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Who knows that Jin Dazhong’s small eyes squint and reveals a yellow tooth. “Who are you, the son of the family? Gongzi Ya has never been to the Canglang Academy recently. Do you want to scare the instructor with the name of Gongzi Ya? Tell you the kid. If you want her to be alive, you will let the instructor search for the soul! Otherwise, hey, a demon person can easily be treated dead, you know..."

The illusion was under the hands of Kim Dae-jung, struggling. Before it was a smirk, he began to cry because of physical pain.

Knocking in my mouth, "kill you, kill you, you go, you go..."

The white dusty eyes flashed through the heartache, and he gritted his teeth. "Well, I let you search for the soul, but you let her go first."

"Kid, do you have conditions with the old man? Are you qualified to speak the conditions now?" Jin Dazhong finished, hesitated, or let go of the illusion. Anyway, in this room, these two people are definitely not going out, they are the meat on his chopping board.

White dust sealed the previous step, pulled the illusion, and looked carefully from head to toe, no obvious injuries.

I was relieved.

Then, after pulling her behind her, she sighed and said: "Gold tutor, you are a tutor at the school, but you are murdering the students in secret. If you pass it out, I am afraid you can't escape the blame?"

Jin Dazhong’s eyes flashed through the uneasiness of the moment, and then the cold voice: “If the old man is the king of the king, how can he take me?”

In addition to a few old guys in the Holy Court, Wang Lingshi is already a group of people standing at the highest point in Lingbao mainland. It’s just a few students. No one should hold it. It’s not good. It’s not a problem to fool the past.

Besides, are these students in front of me having a chance to say it?

"I am the prince of the Chongyun Empire."

Jin Dazhong squatted, and then he showed his sorrow: "How about that?" Then, stepping forward, he reached out and grabbed the past with white dust.

The white dust sighed and knew that these words might not be useful.

But he still hasn't figured out what to do, but it can only be delayed for a while.

Seeing Jin Dazhong, a fat hand grabbed it and he stepped back a few steps.

But in the face of a mysterious teacher, even if he retreats, he can't escape.

Unable to make a big worry, the forehead sweat rolled down.

At a critical juncture, he suddenly remembered that before the last departure, the father gave him a donkey, saying that he was keeping his life.

At the moment, it was too late to think about it. Turning over the scorpion, a small round ball with no black autumn shoots at Jin Dazhong.

"Old thief! You look at this!" Anyway, tearing his face, no polite.

Jin Dazhong disdainfully smiled. "You are a little star spirit teacher, you can also pull out the tricks in the hands of the old man..."

When I didn’t finish the conversation, I sneaked at the appearance of the black beads, but I was shocked: "霹雳子!你......"

This thing is not easy to see, but it is very famous.

It refines the essence of the demon family into a bead, and when it is used, it consumes almost nothing, and it can release an amazing blow.

The power of this blow is roughly equivalent to a blow by the refining demon.

How powerful is this scorpion in front of him, Kim Dae-chung does not know.

But since the white dust seal is a prince, the things that are taken out are definitely not bad.

Therefore, Jin Dazhong did not think about it, but he went to the side to flash off, and at the same time changed to catch it, and he took a hand to the white dust seal.