Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

“What?” The woman in the garden fainted instantly.

After the half-sounding noise passed, the second son in the south courtyard was finally remembered. The people under the smell of the people dressed up, summed up the number of people previously reported, and walked towards the place where the fairy master was located.

When the sniffer was taken to the carriage, he looked back at the crying woman and the mess of the sniffer house, his mouth gently pulled a smile.

Son of a bitch, smell the jade.

The only jade his mother had left him in his last life was crushed, pushing him in the cold lake in the winter almost killing him.

Just give it back.

Bad luck, dead, that's his own fate.

The smeller closed his eyes and sat in the corner. The other boys and young ladies couldn't see him, and he enjoyed himself.

When we reached the test benches built temporarily by the main gates, we smelled the little masters being taken off the carriage one by one.

There are already many people under the platform, but the ravens are silent and quiet.

Smell the manners frown, it doesn't look like a test convention in his memory.

He walked up to the high ground and stopped.

He knows why it's so quiet here.

Because of the pedestrian standing on the high ground.

No, the white man, to be exact.

Zhaoming Daojun.

White clothes are snowy and elegant.

Such a man, the noise in front of him, was as if he had desecrated a cactus.

Even if he heard the salute, he had to admit that Zhaoming Daojun was a natural monk and one of the few people in the right path who rarely could see him.

In his previous life, he had heard myriad stories about this master brother in Lingyun Xianzong, but he was just an ordinary disciple and had no chance to get close to Zhaoming.

Later he betrayed Lingyun Immortal Sect and never saw the pride of heaven again.

It's just...

The smeller's courtesy wondered, this Zhaoming is the main disciple of Lingyun Immortal Sect. In this capacity, how could he come to a district to recruit a new congress?

And, in his last life, he remembered that Zhao clearly didn't come.

Have you ever been reborn and changed anything else?

At this point, the white man on the platform looked at it as if he sensed something.

The eyes of the two instantly converged.

One cold, one curious.

The sniffer pretended to be an eight-year-old child who had never seen the world before, peeked at the bag and hurriedly lowered his head. After a while, he quietly looked at the immortal.

At this glance, he realized that Zhaoming was still looking at himself.

And when I saw myself looking at him, my lips snapped gently, and the ice melted, it actually revealed a light smile.

I have to admit, at this moment, he was shaken by beauty.

The world has been told that Zhaoming Daojun is cold and dusty, Lang is brilliant and unique. He has never snorted his nose and does not think that a man has anything to see.

It was not until this moment that it became apparent that some beauty and style were not gender-specific.

He dared not look again, afraid of leaking excess emotions, pretending to look embarrassed, bowing his head.

Naturally he will not know, standing on the high stage at this moment is just like the immortal Zhaoming Daojun, inside is extremely excited to chat with the same system: “The male lead is so cute! I finally understand what it was like to be in the last world, Missia, when they looked at me. ”

When I think of such a lovely shy man, I will become the infamous big demon.

Zhao took a vow in his heart: Take good care of the male lead and don't let him go crooked!

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See you during the day.

Ask for a monthly ticket every day to give the big babies a heart❤