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And at this moment, everyone around them is staring at the phoenix with shock.

Especially the colleagues from the Colonel's campus.

Phoenix?

Little prince?

Are they so close?

Not only is it close, but it's... a little weird.

What kind of temper is the little prince? Don't they get it? It's called an arrogant trekking and bullying, powerful and terrifying. They are the sons of the First Marshal of the Peaceful Meadows and members of His Royal Highness's Prince's Party.

Whatever the background of their identity, it is the presence of their fellow colonial classmates in awe.

During the week, no one dared approach him because his identity was too prominent.

So people only dare to talk about him privately, but not to talk to him... just a little familiar with the cold and wind.

But now, what is it?

Everyone is also secretly worried that this time Yan Cold did not absorb the three spirits of the world, will Yan Cold remember to hate the phoenix dance, will he find the wind to deal with the phoenix dance... they have indeed been worried, and unanimously decided to stand on the side of the phoenix dance, but -

Now it turns out a little unexpected, doesn't it?

Phoenix...

She...

How can you be so close to the Windy Prince?

Wang Zhaole mustered courage and patted Xiaofeng on the shoulder: “Xiaofeng, are you so familiar with Xiao Wang? ”

Phoenix's eyes stared at Wang Zhaole's hand resting on her shoulder.

The eyes of the phoenix dance also stared at Wang Zhaole's hands on the shoulders of the phoenix dance.

Wang Zhaole was a little panicked by their eyes... he saw Yang Zhihu so photographed the phoenix dance, so...

Subconsciously, he hurriedly retracted his hand.

The wind looked at Wang Zhaole with the same admiration as the warrior. Brother, the courage is commendable.

Wang Zhaole's face, what's wrong?

Phoenix had finished her pulse by this time. She took out a Dan medicine and stuffed it in the mouth of the wind, ordering him: “Swallow. ”

Grunt...

The wind is good, the phoenix makes him do whatever he wants.

He is so sweet and normal in the eyes of Phoenix, but in the eyes of others, it is very unusual indeed!

Wang Zhaole: “…"

Yang Hong: “…”

Monthly break: "…”

Everyone looked at each other and thought they were blind.

Wang Zhaole's brain moved and his eyes lit up instantly!

So... so Xiao Feng Dance and Feng Xiao Wang--

The wind looked at him and knew what he was thinking.

There have been so many misunderstandings!

“This is my sister!” The wind pulled Xiaofeng proudly and shouted to the surrounding people: “My sister! ”

Everybody stare at the phoenix!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The marshal's lady?

Fortunately, not many people dare to get close to the wind, so no one dares to scream after he blows up so much material, everyone is just cooling down one after the other!

My God, this identity... this identity of Xiaofeng!

Got it. Got it!

Why did the Phoenix dance dare to beat the elder of the Orient, why did the Phoenix dance dare not listen to the Dean... dare to love, people are the grand marshal's palm pearl, the kind whose identity is super precious!

A lot of people thought about the fight between Phoenix and Han Lu before.

At that time, everyone was bewitched by Yan Cold. Everyone thought that Phoenix dance was promoted to Colonel's campus by special means, special means, my ass! He's the marshal's daughter!

The backstage of Yan Cold is Elder Yan, but the backstage of the Phoenix dance...

Everyone stared at the phoenix dance: What should we do? Scared a little dizzy.