Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

This turned out to be the case.

Bai Ye was clear. A small servant, who had no such big face, could buy Tong Tianyi's mentor in the same way. It seemed that he could not register, and he couldn't get rid of the relationship with the two masters in front of him.

Mo Chanyin looked at Bai Ye with interest, and this kid was a little bit interesting.

Bai Ye glanced at him lightly, looking away: "What kind of slag owner, what kind of dog slaves." Then, walked away wisely.

Leaving Fu Sheng and Mo Zenyin, you look at me, I look at you, both laughed out loud.

"That Bailuo's strength is really unusual, and her thinking is very flexible. Only when she shot, I felt that internal force fluctuated, at least at the level of Wu Zun or above, but she was only 16 or 7 years old."

Fu Sheng didn't expect her own set to be seen by Bai Ye in a short time, but she was extremely talented and had an unfathomable background at a young age. Although she was not glorious, she was absolutely correct.

Mo Zenyinu said, shaking his head in disapproval: "What is power thinking? His face is the most amazing. At a close look, I want to change my taste."

"..." Fu Sheng was speechless and immediately interrupted him: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go, let's report the name."

In this compartment, Bai Ye was walking eastward according to the way pointed out by Yan Yan.Finally, in an almost deserted suburb, I found the legendary Shengying Academy.

"Well, it's really frustrating enough to live up to the reputation." Bai Ye silently gave this evaluation, and at this time also felt a little hungry.

This gate can no longer be called a door, and it can collapse with just one foot.

There was a table and a chair at the door. A middle-aged fat man sitting on the chair was dozing off, the leaves were depressed, and the autumn wind was blowing. The desolation of this scene made Bai Ye want to sing a little cabbage. .

Bai Ye dares to guarantee that the fat man's head will drop into the inkstone on the table once more.

Sure enough, he had pointed to a slippery hand on the cheek, bang!The whole face flicked into the inkstone.

Bai Ye covered her eyes and whispered a little, this picture couldn't be seen directly.

"Lying trough, who the hell dare to beat Lao Tzu! I don't want to live!" The brutal fat man opened his eyes, a dark splatter of ink was sticking to his face, and in his hand he was about to fight .

The belly is very round, the body is very fleshy, although the eyebrows are still outstanding, but the meat is almost half destroyed.

Bai Ye's mouth twitched, and as a tutor, wouldn't such a boldness really scare away the students ...

"My mentor, I am here to sign up." Bai Ye lowered his hand, grinning hard, and said politely.

"What?" The fat man stagnated, his expression still glaring, and then raised his hand and took out his ears funny: "Boy, do you say that again?"

"I'm here to sign up, what do I need to do?"

He got up from the chair in an instant, and the chair made a piercing noise: "Little boy, I'm glad to meet you! I am the instructor Jipin here, can you call me the instructor Ji, did you just beat me? It was really good Come here, come here and make a note first. "

Bai Ye's smile stiffened in his face, what kind of trouble is this 360-degree change in attitude!

There is also a name, seasonal goods ... sacrificial offerings ... exquisite?

In particular, she wanted to ask the fat man if you were picked up by your parents. How could anyone give her son such a painful name!But ... he is indeed superb.