Douluo, please call me the dean

"Dean!"

This time, Peng Fan finally came back to God, he turned to look at Wang Jian, and quickly greeted the tribute.

"What's wrong? Look at your heart is not awkward, it is hard to see which little girl?"

Wang Jian was joking, and the people in Douro continent even more prematurely, and it was impossible for six or seven years to open.

Peng Fan lost his face, and he was full of face: "You don't have a joke, I am bother."

"Hey!"

Wang Jian picked his eyebrows. This little guy was interested, I was still annoyed. I didn't say so many things a day. You are still annoying for a day.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

At the beginning of the establishment of the school, Peng Fan is also a "investor", although Wang Jian has reversed those money to Peng Fan, even more than a few times.

However, the contribution of Pengfan has always been, and the treatment is naturally different from others. Wang Jian also feels that he has to care about his state.

Then I said that people are still helping the business affairs of the School of Management. If this kid has a pool, the guy will definitely turn his face.

Listening to Wang Jian said, Peng Fan hesitated, then swallowed the way: "Still ... still count."

"Snapped!"

Wang Jianyi slap in the back of Peng Fan, the eyes are still plain, but there is another taste that is not angry.

"Say it!"

Peng Fan's teeth, kneaded his mind and looked at Wang Jian after the brain spoon, but immediately after seeing Wang Jian's expression.

"Ok ... well."

"That, is this not a small inflammation breakthrough?"

"..."

After waiting for a while, Peng Fan did not continue to speak, Wang Jian's brow suddenly picks up, and his mouth is unbelieving, said: "Didn't you?"

"Gone."

Wang Jian silently took a moment, and the next consciousness was a slap in the past, but this time Peng Fan was prepared, and the appearance was quickly escaped.

When the hit is lost, Wang Jian has not been able to make a slap in the hands of a slap.

"So say, people break through you?"

Peng Fan's face was tangled for a long time, and finally took three words: "You don't understand!"

Someone's face is much black, what is I not understand, this kid looks down?

In order to build this kid, Wang Jian's mind began to speed up, screwdrous and stripped, analyzed Lin Yan breakthrough and what he had.

Soon Wang Jian's face has changed, and the mouth slows down a smile.

He looked at Peng Fan with a mysterious smile: "You are more than yours of Qingmei Zhu Ma, it is uncomfortable?"

Peng Fan slammed his horror and looked at Wang Jian, Zhang Zhang Zhang, and finally nodded, sighed: "Xiao Yanzi's soul is really too fast, this time, she is coming back her soul has arrived. 10 Three levels. "

"And I ... only seven."

"When I was young, I said, I will protect her in the future, but now ..."

"Ugh……"

Peng Fan once again sighed, and it was full of face, so like the clouds.

Wang Jian's face has become a little fine, I don't know why my heart is inexplicably sad.

When is a child?

You are still almost seven years old. When you are too small, you will learn to be silent. !

"call!"

Wang Jian deeply sucked a deep breath, and strive to stabilize his mood. Although he didn't have a green horse, although he won't be slor, although he immediately became a single 20 years of Dafa ...

But ... the big road he still speaks!

However, why do you have a feeling of can't start in front of Peng Fan?

"Snapped!"

Wang Jian's hand is on the shoulders of Peng Fan, this time did not have a slap in his hand.

It was seen that Peng Fan immersed in the sorrow was scared, but when he pericamed Wang Jian's hand just took a breath when he was on his shoulders, then looked up and looked at the dean.

What are you doing?

Wang Jian used the hot eyes to watch Peng Fan, and Peng Fan was frightened to have a chicken skin, and he couldn't help but absorb one cold.

hiss! What are you doing you?

I heard that some people have Longyang's good, broken sleeves, but I am still a child.

Ok? It's hard to ... it's hard to be a dean!

Pengfan became a small point because of extreme fear.

"What doesn't mean in a time, because you can't get behind, it is more than just before it is in place, even if you go slowly, it will advance."

"I will tell you a story about the rabbit race, saying that I used to ..."

Listening for a long time, he finally understood that Wang Jian was invested himself, and Peng Fan's heart was even touched, and even a kind of tears.

Fruit ... Sure enough, the dean is best.

......

In the daughter of the Blackstone City, Peng Mingzheng leaned over before the table preceding the business, and a seal was waiting to be delayed.

"what!"

Peng Ming stretched a lazy waist, then looked at the other side has been processed, although it is more painful, even the pen is difficult, but he is still gratifying.

If you know that his old man is trying to earn such a big family, it will be very happy.

He couldn't help but show his smile. He looked at him with his tears. He said that this world is really the best discourse for me.

He smiled slightly, full of happiness.

......

"So, I have always been leading that I will always lead, as long as you stick to it, you will finally get the final victory."

Peng Fan is very touched, but he still can't help but say: "But Xiao Yan is still cultivating in the cultivation room, she is very hard, not the rabbit."

Wang Jian is full of smiles with micro-stagnation.

So ... people are cultivating, why are you still here?

He looked at Peng Fan, suddenly became stunned, and I said: "I will tell you this story, not to say that others will wait for you on the road, but you will succeed."

"Since you don't understand this story, then I will change it again, this story is called a stupid bird first ..."

"Legend" ... "

Chapter 152

Blackstone City.

"The Dean of Wang, I really didn't see it for a long time, you still still have a style."

Ding Sanshi smiled and showed the Wang Jian arch, then stood next to the past, and the people behind him were highlighted.

That is a short old man, it looks like a five or so, the skin wrinkles like the old bark, it looks a little unfolded, the hair is not bunch, but it is not a chaotic, but the black is like ink, I can't see the white hair. .

"This is the dean, Zhao Qian, who is the college of Junior Soul Songs.

"Dean, this is the dean of the Tianxing Soul College, Wang Jian."

After standing next to it, Ding Sanshi introduced the old man behind him, and then introduced Wang Jian to the elderly.

The two have gone each other, flashing, thinking.

"The eyes of exploration!"

Zhao Qian, the Dean of the Junior College of Black Shi Soul: Jin Hui copper money, soul is revised: fifty-three levels.

Fifty-third, not bad.

Wang Jian's mouth is slightly piloted, then smiled and gave Zhao Qian gave him: "It turned out to be Zhao Premier, in the next Wang Jian, Fortunately, Fortunately."

Zhao Qian's upper lip has two lips that look funny eight characters, heard that he laughed, and eight characters were also chatting with jitter.

"I have long heard that the Wangyuan is young and has, I thought it was just a rumor, I didn't expect the king of the court, really so young, it is better to meet."

Zhao Qian ha launned, but the twin-turned little eyes were constantly playing the Qang Jian and his party behind him, and his heart was secretly surprised.

Behind Wang Jian followed the two, it is the teacher of the Teaching Director of the Tianxing Soul College. There is also a child responsible for the management of medicinal materials.

Both are a kind old man look, it looks like a common ordinary old man is generally sparse, but Zhao Money feels a familiar taste from them.

That is a taste of the soul king if there is no sense of power.

It's hard to ... these two people still don't work?

As for the later, it is five students from the Tianxing Sports Institute, and their age is not big, but it is full of temperament, full of spirit, full of fighting.

Tai Ruo's own Qi Mu Bai, Yue wants to try Jiang Fan, silent, ......

Everyone has its own traits, although the age does not seem to be big, but there is a feeling that people have a bright look, think they are worth careful.

He can't help but feel weird in his heart. Is this really a Soul College for a year?

Just when he got an amount of the Soul Soul College, Wang Jian also got the team behind him. From the team of the Blackstown College, he can see how the opponent faced.

There are two tutors in the team of the Blackstone Soul College. A soul is as high as the fifty-first level. One is forty-seven, it looks quite weak, but I have never heard of the Blackstown College. Other soul kings, I want to come back.

As for those students, most of the seventeenth-eighth levels, only two people have broken the 20th level, which seems to be not bad, but ... their age is more than Mu Bai and others.

After all, participate in the assessment of the Intermediate Souls Institute, the age requirements of the students are under the age of 18.

Wang Jian is full of smiles with a faint priest, and there is a strong team of my Sky Soul College.

You must know that in order to the assessment conference, this Zhao Qian can be a great effort to prepare, with full grasp, although this team cannot guarantee the top team in the primary soul of the Soul, but it is definitely full Strong team.

"Dean, Dean Wang, the team is ready, isn't it?"

Although there is a competitor between the two soul teachers' colleges, there is no deep hatred, and even the Tianxing Soul College has great enjoices to the Blackstown College.

The two now relationships have Ding Trim Stone Maintain, naturally, it is good, so this is also together.

On the street, four big palms stopped together, ushered in a lot of pedestrians, and knowing that this is the two colleges to prepare for the assessment meeting, even have a daring person shouting next to them.

"I also ask the Black Stone Soul College and the Tianxing Soul College.

Zhao Qian came out of a turbidity, then turned to hold the boxing: "It is not hoped."

Wang Jian looked at this scene and felt some strange.

Ding Sanshi saw a low voice next to: "Our Blackstown is also a big city in Fasno, but there is no intermediate soul, so everyone has always been angry."

"At that year, the dean couldn't stand this atmosphere. This is only looking for breakthrough. The next place is also a friend invited to the dean.

Zhao Qian greeted the residents around him, and then looked back to Wang Jian. He also heard the words of Ding Sanshi.

At this moment, this short old man showed a little helpless smile, said: "It is to let the royal family laugh, as the only soul of the soul of the Blackstone, other people are angry, I also suffocate one breath. "

"A big black stone city, there is no intermediate soul, and it is also ridiculed for a long time."

"This conference, I hope that our two colleges can work together. If two can advance, they can naturally be happy, if only one is advanced, I hope not to hurt and gas."

"If you have no advancement ..."

Zhao Qian was silent, then looked up and smiled: "Then I can only wait until three years of impact."

The assessment conference is not a year, but the three years, if it is not successful, it can only wait until a few years later.

Wang Jiannhen smiled: "Now I have two great temperament, strength is not weak, can be promoted to two, one city double promotion, maybe it may become a pleasant talk."

"Hope so!"

Zhao Minshen is deep, then looks to the team behind, "get on the bus!"

Wang Jian also turned and greeted, two colleges each two cars, a car tutor, a car student.