Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

The face of the main hall of Lingyao Temple was a bit strange, but he soon laughed. August 1st? Wen? W (1) W (eight) W?. (8) 8 (one) 1 (one) ZW. COM

"Little brother, it’s too much for you to say this!"

Jun innocently indiscriminately swept him and said: "If there is no such ability, I will not say more."

"You kid, it's fun. But you want to convince me, accept your invitation, it's not that simple, I need to see the actual things." Lingyao Temple Lord smiled.

Jun Wuxie was not surprised by the cautiousness of the Lord of the Spiritual Palace. She appreciated the cautious allies so that she would not make mistakes in the cooperation.

"His Royal Highness said that my strength is good. If I am in this strength, how can I enter the 12th Hall?"

"The young wizards must be the most important ones." The Lord of the Lingyao Temple is very appreciative of the spiritual power of the age of the innocent, and the three circles are in the eye, fearing that few people can reach such a level, even It is the Twelve Halls, and it is also a good time to be able to get to such members.

"If I do my best for the Twelve Temples, will they treat me as a painstaking effort?"

"That is nature, the Confucianism Conference itself is to select those young people who are still young and have not been deeply involved in the world. The purpose is to cultivate their blood." The main hall of Lingyao Temple.

"What if I had a knife in their heart?" asked the innocent eyebrow.

The main hall of the Lingyao Temple smirked: "Even if you can disturb a certain temple with the power of one person, you can't shake the foundation of the 12th temple. They are not in the same place as the heart, but for the head of the 12th temple, It’s quite valued, and it’s not a last resort. It’s not going to tear your face. It’s no good to control a temple.”

"Not one." Jun Wuxie suddenly raised his head and raised his chin slightly. "It is five."

"Five?!" This is nearly half of the answers, so that the main hall of Lingyao Temple is somewhat strange.

"Five teenagers with the same strength as me." Jun is innocent.

"Is it the same age as you?" asked the owner of the Lingyao Temple.

Jun nodded no evil.

"How do you know that some of them will not turn against the water after entering the Twelve Halls?" asked the Lord of the Temple of Lingyao.

Jun no evil eyelids drooping, raising his hand to pour his own empty glass.

"Because they have a hatred of the 12th Hall."

The Lord of the Temple of Lingyao fell into silence. He looked at the boy who seemed to be in the air, and his eyes were turbulent.

"Do you dare to tell me this, I am not afraid of telling the people in the 12th Hall?"

Jun no evil raised his eyes and swept him:

"If you say it, they won't believe it."

The main hall of Lingyao Temple was laughing low.

"Yeah, who would believe that the people of Lingyao Hall will help the people in the 12th Hall to avoid conspiracy? I am afraid that when I say it, they only want to be arrogant, and they can't recruit talents."

After the master of Lingyao Temple smiled for a while, he suddenly stopped, and the lazy peach eyes swept through the innocent side.

"Little devil, these are the things you have already thought of when you met the children? You know that I will not be forced to discourage my disciples, and I know that I and the Twelve Temples are incompatible with each other. It is absolutely impossible to inform them. Tell me all about it?" This step is all counted by this little devil!

Jun no evil looked up, neither admit nor denial, just half-squinting eyes coldly watching the Lord of the Temple of Lingyao.