Douluo, please call me the dean

Douro, please call our President, Chapter 179

The blood did not have a reply, just look at the cold.

He can feel that this old man in front of me is not a good role.

Whether it is his body, it is a means of changing the ground between this blink, these are what he can't resist.

"Okay, don't use this kind of eye to look at me, let the old man will pay this."

The blood is full of jamming, and there are a few ethnasies of the body, and the eyes are cold and look at the cold.

You said that you will let you be a meal?

I am also a temper, I don't want to face?

The cold face disdain, he said: "What is the difference between active beating and passive?"

......

attic.

Wang Jian is sitting in the swing and looking at the moonlight and stars in the sky, there is also a sparkling lake, and suddenly wants a poem.

He looked at the silver moon in the sky, and he looked at Yuanyue Road: "Ah ..."

"The moon, you are all round!"

"..."

After silence, Wang Jian gave a smile in two, and the meaning of Xiangshan touched himself and also felt shy cheeks. She didn't have this talent.

Seeing that hegemony will incorporate the dynamic and quiet passage in the island of Lake in the distance in the distance.

He can't feel it in the secret of the lance, he can't feel it, but everything happened in the forest is very clear, although the soul guided scientific guards after the strength of the strength, only ninety one two Levels, than 93, Shuolong.

However, Yan Long is just a flesh and blood, how can I dare to guard against the soul of the steel? !

So, Shen Long is almost embarrassing!

Chapter 310

At the same time, at the guests of the Tianxing Soul College.

Snow and the same sitting on the window, but it is clear that he is obviously uneasy than Wang Jian.

"Why there is always a bad feeling."

The brow of the snow clear river is slightly covered, looking at the lake island in the distance.

The island is wrapped in a lake that is like mercury, and the island is dark, but there is a stream of flow, it has always been calm.

But sometimes the more quiet, the more you feel uneasy.

"It's just a small island. It's impossible to explore it for so long, but there is no fight, which means that the thorn is definitely falling into something ..."

The snow clear river whispered, and the face is more dignified.

All of this is all of the Wang Jian, who has been aware, heard, he can't help but admire, is it true that it is really snow?

Actually just asked what I saw, I have already guess the answer eight or nine.

Wang Jian also looked at the lake's heart island, whispered: "The cold is closed in the midst of the secret, and it will be crazy. It is hard to meet such an opponent. "

Play the focus, get test!

The night sky is just a bright.

The heart of the deep Wen Qing in Wang Jian's heart has some turmoil. Although there is no ink in his chest, it does not hinder his words.

"How many times in the moon? I will ask the wine, I don't know the sky, the sky is the year, I want to travel to the wind, and I am afraid of Qiongy Tower Yu Yu, the height is not cold ..."

The month is very beautiful, and the Xueqing River is very anxious.

Suddenly, he bowed his head to his neck. His head like a surprise, a layer of bright white rays, like a layer of cortical posted on his head.

With the white light, the white light is, until the end of the flash, a distraction of different faces appear on the Xueqing River.

The original unique appearance was exchanged with a glamorous beauty.

The golden long hair flashes in the moonline, like the beautiful gloss of the art, a few naughty golden hair, don't listen to the scattered cheeks of the white, the skin is white, like a good lamb white jade.

This is a beautiful face, just like the angel of the mortal dust, can only look forward to it.

Thousands of snow golden phoenix seems to have wrinkled, then stroked to the leather mask at your neck, and the soul of the hands into it.

That only showed the beauty of the show, it was only a Nanke dream, and it was once again set the eyes, it was already the appearance of ordinary youth.

attic.

"Dance to get ... get ... get ..."

The king sword who was still selling, as if the record of the card, suddenly couldn't expect the next sentence.

So he surely closed his mouth, and then silently went to the table and sat down and looked up at the guest house.

"Thousands of snow ..."

He looked up at the silver moon outside the window, once again, "Dance to make a clear picture, why is it in the world ..."

......

"I also hope that less than the sin!"

Some ugly half of the blush face in front of the snow clear river, the two were opposite each other, and all of them saw the opposite side.

Snowdo river sitting on the chair on the table, looking at the two people.

At this time, the bloody hair on the hair is full of praggy and unknown plant juice, it looks very wolf, where there is a noble and elegant sealed Douro.

In contrast, the dragon is even more unbearable.

If you say that the blood is a wolf, then Yu Long can say it is a wolf.

On the top of Shuolong's clothes, it was shackled by the branches, and there were two small wounds, so that the Xueqing River can smell bloody.

The Xueqing River income the state of the two people, forcibly depressed the shock in his heart, and asked for a deep breath: "What is going on?"

The blood of the blood and the sneak face each other, some silence.

"Say!"

The snow clear river can not help but have some angry, and the table is taken.

"Less master is angry, things are like this ..."

Yan Long hurriedly stood up and said, began to describe his life, after he finished, the blood was also busy with what he was here.

After the two have been stated, the room is in silence.

The Xueqing River is thinking about thinking, and lance.

"That is, this trip you not only met a soul of the Soul, who was comparable to the title of Karao, and met a super Douro that was mastered in the field?"

"Yes!"

The blood reminds the group of the group that he was played, and his heart was not angered, but he quickly made him calm down and looked up at the heavy saying of the snow.

"The Lord, the subordinate suggestion depth investigation this day the soul of the soul" "

"Survey? How to investigate ?!"

The Xueqing River snorted, looked at the blood and : "Even you have two beds of Dou Luo, and the Wu Shu Temple can also send other people to investigate the Tianxing Soul College?"

"This……"

The feeling of and the blood is very embarrassed, but it feels helpless.

"My Wushu Temple is a lot of fake, but it is not casual!"

"Now there are many beds in the temple to follow the woman, grandfather now help me open the angel secret, where there is excess force to take the investigation?"

After the words, the snow Qinghe sighed a sigh of relief, and I suddenly emerged from Wang Jian's figure.

He still remembered that, Wang Jian's calm look like insights, she felt that all of her own eyes were exposed to Wang Jian's eyes, naked, unrestricted.

"That ... what should we do now?"

and the blood of the blood looked at each other.

"No matter from the Tianxing Soul College, wait until we take the hand again, this day, the soul of the soul of the soul is the title of the title of the title, the darkness, does may not be other than the title."

"This day, the soul of the soul looked calm, but he was like a pool, and we only saw the calm surface, and what he had to know deep, we didn't know."

The Xueqing River briefly sucked a breath, and his eyes were more dignified.

No one knows so many things before coming to Tianxing Soul College.

The combat power of the two seals!

In addition to the Wushu Temple, which forces on the mainland can easily take out such a force?

Perhaps Haizong can, perhaps the West Empire, but in addition to these two, what is the power to come out?

No!

However, whether it is a Tianzong or a star Luo Empire, the two martial arts are very characteristic, that is, in the Tianwang Soul College, the college is absolutely not the dark pile left by these two forces.

So the problem is coming!

What is the force developed in the eyelids of the Wushu Temple?

A quiet in the room.

Chapter 311 is not exposed

The next day, the sun is just, it is clear.

"The Hall of the Prince, I have a good rest last night?"

When several people staying in the Xueqing River, someone went to inform Wang Jian, and several people in the corridor met.

Wang Santang asked and asked, and the eyes were slightly smiling.

The Xueqing River looked at Wang Jian, and the calm face bloomed a mild smile, heading toward Wang Sword and arch: "Very good, thank you for the hospitality of the kings."

I heard the words, the Shundong and the bloody face behind Xueqing River couldn't help some embarrassment, especially when they heard the two words, two people can't wait to find a slit.

Some complaints in my heart, the two secretly glared in Wang Jian.

Although the movements of the two are hidden, they can't escape Wang Jian's sense of domineering.

"Well? Is the two adults are dissatisfied with my arrangement?"

Wang Jian made a confusion, quickly and gave him a hand.

: "..."

Herbled: "..."

In the face of the Queen River, the Quele, the icy gaze, Shen Long and the blood of the blood, the heart is angry, this kid deliberately find !

Yan Long smiled and said: "Where is, the king salon is estimated to be a mistake, party ... Fang has a eye to fall into the eyes, just some uncomfortable."

"Yep!"

The blood is attached to the side, slightly sighs: "This is old, what trouble is coming."

"It turns out that the breakfast is ready, please also ask the Prince His Royal Highness and the two predecessors."

Wang Jian exposed, raised his hand.

"That is worthy of respect."

The Xueqing River nodded slightly, and the eyes were ignorant and glanced at Wang Jian.

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College cafeteria.

"The dean is good!"

"Dean!"

Along the way, the students of the Tianxing Soul College said he greeted Wang Jian, and then put his eyes on the King Duo River behind the King Sword.

Wang Jian smiled and nodded and kept the dean's style.