My main god is Huiye

The initial female sound (Dao Zhao) sounds so much. The snow dish is very unhappy to follow her words back to the position, and sigh the tone will be too knife.

"Okay, enter the topic."

"Yes."

"Good answer, first this is this."

While talking about this sentence, a butterfly appears from the gap of bamboo curtains.

The butterfly silently patted the wings in front of the snow, and then became two photos.

Pick up the photo of the ground, the snow dishes were sobed, the first is a girl who is a golden hair, even in the photo, but the girl's hair seems to be in combustion, give a wonderful illusion.

The snow dish blinks, somewhat amazing.

Then put it on the second photo below below, but stand up from the ground at a moment of seeing the above characters.

Suddenly in the mouth,

"teacher!".

Chapter 615 Tracking

"Talk about your impression of him, Ji Snow."

"Hey?" Snow cream has some doubts, but still answers, "Although I like to tease people, it is a very good teacher, and the church we have a lot of knowledge. Just after the implementation of the task, I don't want to say goodbye. Not cool. "

When it was said that the mouth of the mouth of the snow, obviously dissatisfied with Ye Feng.

"In this case, then do it, if you let you monitor him, do you have any complaints?"

If a woman is, the snow dish is stunned, "Monitor? Why? Teacher He .... Is it wrong?"

As the sword witch that the Lion King is raised from the small beginning, she naturally knows what it means to monitor, and people who make them monitored must be able to cause a large-scale magic guide.

This makes snow dishes not only nervous.

"Well, there are two reasons why you call you here today. One is the fourth true ancestor, one is Ye Feng. Two are unstable factors. But they live together, so people who monitored only one It's enough, two words will look very weird. "

"I? Monitor the fourth real ancestors and teachers?"

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"Yes, but the two objects you surveillance are dangerous. If necessary, be sure to use."

"Orab killing ...?"

Snow dishes under shaking don't know what to say.

Here is the fear of the fourth true ancestors, and there are also uneasiness that can be competed in the life of the world. More importantly, there is still its own ...

Although I don't have a burnout, but the snow dish is just a trainee.

She is still not so self-reliant to defeat the fourth true ancestor and the teacher who once played with their own.

"Caring, sizzling."

However, the woman did not give the snow dish extra thinking time, from the gap of bamboo curtains. In the lighting of the bonfire, a silver gun has emerged from the dark. Snowfish knows this name.

"this is?"

"Seven-style assault minus machine gun 'schneeval-tour', named 'Xuexia Wolf', do you know?"

The woman's question (bbee) question, the snow dish is nodded.

The seven-fashion assault machine gun is a weapon that the lion king organs developed in order to fight against the special capacity. The gun tip of high metal refining technology has the streamline profile of the latest fighter, as "machine gun".

"This ... give me?"

Snow dishes are handed over to her gun, and I asked an incredible expression.

But the woman sighs a breath.

"As an opponent as a true ancestor, I have to give you a stronger equipment, but now this is the strongest martial artery we can prepared, are you willing to accept?"

"Yes, that's of course ... but ..."

Snow creates that said this have emerged.

"No, it is, Ji Snow, starting from a year ago, you should find it wrong. For your training, it has exceeded a quantity of junior high school students, which is prepared for today."

"Well..."

"Well..."

The snow crackers bite the lips, and finally nodded helpless.

In the shrine, she began to be confused, never thought of this kind of thing will be arranged.

Four years ago, when Ye Feng officially left the lion king's office, she asked the master's edge, but every time he got cold answered, and finally I only had this kind of thought.

Once I heard that this is actually this ...

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After the end of the summer vacation, it was a busy man's start school season. As the first-year class teacher in the high school, the Nangong is naturally going to go early, and Ye Feng has privileged, even more, not to mention the kinemate. From time to time, you can let the , ..

Of course, no matter what to say, Ye Feng is still going to school this day.

Just just entered the school, I didn't have long, Ye Feng found that there was a different implementation of the stock.

The eyebrows frowned slightly, this kind of tracking skills ... is too weak? And for a long time, no one is so bright and big tracking him.

Shake the head, did not manage this line of sight, Ye Feng continued to go forward, have been waiting for the line of sight after entering the high school campus.

" ~ shallow onion, as always, Hui Hu whistle ~"

When I saw the shallow onion in the class, Ye Feng had forgotten that track, and saw the pen in the hand in his hand, and his mouth was rising, and he couldn't help but said.

This makes the blue onion 's pen poord in the ground, and he looked at Ye Feng. "What is the flowers in the whistle! Is this not your own saying good?"

"Well, Huihu whistle and good look don't conflict."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

This makes the light onion, mutter, and don't argue.

At this time, people don't have a lot, only about 1/3, others have not yet arrived, or they are still on the school.