“Keep your fucking mouth clean, Junmuyan will do the opposite, do the ugly thing, it's none of our business. Pull us out, do you deserve it?! ”

“Today you will either kneel down and apologize to Ye Dashen or you will not leave! ”

“Dao your mother...”

Before the end of the scolding, listen to the direction of Longteng College to hear a loud noise.

The ground swayed with the inn house, followed by the, intense, disgusting smell of blood that drifted through the air.

“What... what's wrong? ”

“What happened? ”

The quarrel in the inn stopped for a moment.

The crowd crowded out to see what happened.

When this came out, it was discovered that almost all the monks in the entire city of the gods had flocked to the square in the center of the city.

This square is facing the main entrance to the College Feilongcheng.

Once upon a time, Lu Ming feast, millions of people gathered, that's where we went in.

Today, however, the door to the momentum has collapsed.

Blood flows out of the rubble.

It is accompanied by intermittent painful groans and angry laughter.

Outside the collapsed gate, a blurred figure fell to the ground, unable to climb for half a day.

Immediately thereafter, a sweet, delicate voice came from inside.

“Jiao Jiao, Elder Kong, I told you not to struggle dying, why don't you always listen to the slaves? ”

“The Nu family used to admire your Hehwei name. They wanted to recruit you to the name of the Marquis and then fly double with you. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant that the Nu family had to do the hard work. ”

“You look so miserable, the heart of the slave family hurts! ”

With this sweet figure, a barefoot, freakishly dressed maid walks out of it.

I saw the colourful clothes on her, and it looked like a peacock in the distance.

Instead of dyeing different colors on the same step, these colors are patched together in a variety of colorful cloths.

Instead of having stiff stitches, the splicing opens wide and reveals a curve of grey skin and forgiveness.

Women don't look so beautiful.

But with a smile, it has an unparalleled wind.

The sound of talking is more like being sweet to the heart.

A number of the men present repaired his legs and eyes as soon as they saw him.

Soon, however, someone screamed: "She, she is Miao Yue. Holding the Patriarch! She is also the only woman on the Qingtian list in the top ten! ”

As soon as the words came out, the drummed-hearted men repaired themselves instantly, almost kneeling on their knees.

The name of Miao, the owner of the synagogue, can be said to be unknown to no one.

It's not just because she's superior, she's a fan.

And because she always behaves well, I do what I do.

Though it's not the devil's way to fix it, it's more harsh and creepy than the devil's.

When walking along rivers and lakes, the more often Miao sees men who look good-looking or have great temperament.

These men have been gone ever since.

If you don't, Miao will not overthrow the King's hard bow. Instead, he will kill you directly.

So over the decades, the young people who have died in Miao Yue's hands are handsome, countless.

But the deviation from this person is too tall, the heart cultivated under his hands, one is also more insidious and cunning.

So even though these young talented elders hated her so much, they couldn't do anything about it.