Fengming Douluo

Unexpectedly, Liu Qingxuan, a female lady boss, is not only elegant and decent, but also so humorous.

Ma Hongjun didn't say anything to be unkind, and straightforwardly said, "Senior Qingxuan, since you are a Shrek student, the dean will definitely protect you, so you won't have to pretend to be a man in the future. Here, With the dean, master, and sister Erlong here, no one can hurt you."

The master smiled and gestured, Liu Erlong nodded and said, "I didn't expect that you kid turned out to be a fake girl, hiding so deep that I can't even see it. But Xiaojun is right, you don’t have to pretend to be anymore, don’t worry. Learn cultivation in the academy, no one can hurt you."

Liu Qingxuan smiled slightly and said falteringly, "But the teacher has made me dress up as a woman since I was a child. After so many years, I seem to have really liked wearing women's clothes. If you don't wear it, it seems a bit..."

Ma Hongjun's mouth twitched, "Well, I have a cultivation method that allows you to become a woman after cultivation. Since Qingxuan senior, you like to be a girl so much, why don't you let me help you again?"

Liu Qingxuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Is there such a way? What should I do?"

Ma Hongjun smiled maliciously and said quietly, "If you want to practice this skill, swing a knife."

"What's wrong with the knife, the younger brother continues to say." Liu Qingxuan asked curiously.

Ma Hongjun raised his eyebrows, and aimed at a certain part of Liu Qingxuan.

"Ahem!" The master coughed and turned his head away, as did Liu Erlong and Shui Bing'er.

Suddenly Liu Qingxuan felt a chilly wind penetrated under his skirt, unconsciously a few steps towards the retreated, and quickly waved his hand and said, "I think what the younger brother said makes sense. Please be merciless. Qingxuan agreed. Starting tomorrow, I will resume the male costume."

Ma Hongjun smiled slightly, his goal was achieved, and he stopped discussing this topic, "Brother Qingxuan, I heard that your teacher Martial Soul is an extremely rare ring of nobles. I wonder if you can introduce me someday when you have time?"

Liu Qingxuan glanced at Ma Hongjun in surprise, "Does Hongjun want to enter Yuexuan to learn aristocratic etiquette, or a musical instrument?" He didn't believe that Ma Hongjun fell in love with his teacher's Martial Soul rhetoric.

Ma Hongjun shook his head, "I will talk about those things later, don’t you think your teacher’s Martial Soul is like a spirit ring? Such an interesting Martial Soul, I think it is very valuable for research, if you can find your teacher’s breakthrough, only 9 Wouldn’t it be better to limit the level?"

Lin Yang’s Martial Soul is soul power, Tang Yuehua’s Martial Soul is most likely a soul ring, and her Realm is also a height that Ma Hongjun’s life can hardly reach. Strange.

Liu Qingxuan was startled. He had never considered these things Ma Hongjun said, but these words obviously aroused the master's interest, "Xiaojun, Martial Soul is a spirit ring, are you serious?"

Ma Hongjun smiled slightly, "Yangyang's Martial Soul can be soul power, and Martial Soul may be a soul ring, I don't think it is strange. And whether it is Martial Soul, or soul ring or soul bone, it is between heaven and earth. A manifestation of ubiquitous rules, so no matter what kind of Martial Soul exists, it is possible."

The master nodded, "You are right, Qingxuan, can you tell me about your teacher Martial Soul?"

Liu Qingxuan nodded, his eyes flashed with deep joy, Tang Yuehua's helplessness, as a disciple, he can understand best, if he can work out a way to let his teacher break the restrictions, he would be willing to pay any price.

Here, Liu Qingxuan is introducing Tang Yuehua's Martial Soul to the master, and on the other side, in the Pope Hall in Martial Soul City, under the crown of the stunning Pope, he is furious at the moment.

"It's a waste. It's been a few days now. I can't even handle this. What does Salas do for food."

"With the pope crowned, you should calm down your anger. It's better to let the knight Elder Dimo ​​go to help Salas, what do you think?" The tall woman who can be transformed into a chrysanthemum is still speaking.

Hearing the words of the chrysanthemum woman, the outstanding pope seemed to calm down, turned and sat back on her pope throne, the slender and white Erlang's legs were raised, and the weak and boneless sexy figure was lying on the pope throne, letting her head up inadvertently. The chrysanthemum woman's mouth was dry for a while.

"You mean that Martial Soul is the single wave of the war soul emperor of the bright cat?" The stunning pope said quietly, his voice soft and sweet, and listening to it made the heart of the chrysanthemum girl in the audience even more fiery.

"Yes, under the crown of my respected Pope, Shan Bo is good at calculating and analyzing benefits and weighing pros and cons. With his help, Salas will definitely be able to complete the tasks you confessed."

As the chrysanthemum girl said, she lowered her head deeply, and she couldn't help but admire her. Under the crown of the Pope, she deserves to be a peerless beauty. Even a man who likes men like him will inevitably shake her heart when she sees her. She is truly a peerless beauty. , I see pity.

"Yueguan, am I beautiful?" The stunning pope said suddenly, the fiery heat flashing in the eyes of the chrysanthemum female Yueguan could not escape her magical eyes, and she did not know what she had done, the figure suddenly disappeared on the pope's throne, the next second When she appeared, she almost put her entire body on the woman's body.

"Beauty!" Yueguan said subconsciously, there seemed to be a flash of fire in his eyes, the next second he quickly lowered his head and distanced himself from the stunning Pope, and his heart was even more shocked. He was also a Title Douluo, and he would accidentally say it. , It seems that the Pope's crown is even more powerful than before. It really deserves to be their Pope's crown, Moonlight thought in her heart.

The corners of the stunning Pope’s lips slightly curled up, her graceful figure disappeared in front of Chrysanthemum Douluo, and when she reappeared in a second, she turned into that stunning jewel who was lying lazily on the Pope’s chair with tender white Erlang's legs and jewels.

The peculiar appearance of the country and the city, the exquisite and charming figure, the seductive and criminal reclining posture, as if to convey a certain deadly message to men who can see this situation.

"Yueguan ah Yueguan, I didn't expect that even you would be like this. You are indeed some stinky men." The stunning pope said, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes, and a pair of crystal clear eyes flashed with mockery.

Chrysanthemum Douluo subconsciously wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and said delicately, "Under the crown of the noble Pope, you are the majestic emperor who is overwhelmingly beautiful and stunning. You are like that beautiful flower. King, your nobility and beauty can fascinate everyone who sees you, but who will offend your nobility and give you a blasphemous heart."

Pain flashed in the eyes of the stunning Pope, then turned into deep hatred, and suddenly shouted, "Enough, I don't want to listen to this."

Yueguan was taken aback, what did he say wrong? Isn't he taking pictures of Pope Bibi Dong's sexy buttocks? Why did you get angry all of a sudden?

"This woman is really weird. If you turn your face, you will turn your face. It is difficult and difficult. It is better for a man. When I go back, I will find the old ghost to talk about life and ideals, and take another bath by the way." Yue Zhizhong thought.

However, even though Bibi Dong is difficult, he still has to say, "Under the crown of the Pope, the Knight of Dimo ​​is single?" Chrysanthemum Douluo said, holding back his scalp.

"I have my own opinion in my heart, as long as you urge Salas to investigate me well." Bibi Dong said impatiently, bright civet, what an aura that disgusts her, can keep this kind of person in the Martial Soul Hall. She was already watching the old guy's face very kindly.

"By the way, how did the soul beast that ran away detectively? Can there be traces of her?"

"Returning to the Pope's crown, although the trace has not been traced yet, I will urge the people below to do everything possible to find the soul beast for you." said Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan.

Bibi Dongyu pointed his eyebrows softly and thought, "I remember that the soul beast seemed to be called a dance or something. But since it is a transformed soul beast, if you want to speed up the cultivation, you must contact humans. Since it is in the forest If you can’t find it, then send someone to search for me in various human cities, but remember not to startle the snake."

"Yes, under the crown of the Pope, I wonder if you have any more orders?" Chrysanthemum Douluo replied.

"Go down, I'll look for you again if you have something to do." Bibi Dong said and waved his white and slender hand.

"Yes, under the crown of the Pope." Yueguan answered, his tall and slender figure shook, turning into chrysanthemum petals and floating out of the Great Hall.

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