Hunting College

"Mr?!"

　　 Zheng Qing looked at Mr. Wu with a slightly shocked and questioning look, as if he hoped he could say something to himself.

　　 Obviously, the time of the entire world seems to have been frozen at a certain moment. This can be easily inferred from the current reactions of Fatty Xin and Su Shijun and others.

　　 And Zheng Qing is very curious about the answers to a series of questions about why he can still move, why Mr. Wu appeared here, who the six-fingered hands in the black hole belong to, who on earth is Fei Rui, and whether the yellow raccoon is a wizard or not.

　　 It's just that Mr. Wu didn't seem to explain his thoughts to the young wizard.

"Where is this, where is this!" The gentleman shook his head, looking at the shattered space around, especially those traces left after Su Shijun consumed the origin, and finally looked at the six fingers again: "...They are still children, Why do you want to do this?"

　　 After hearing Mr. Wu’s words, the voice from the black hole suddenly rose a bit: "Ha! Child?! Have a (beep) child?"

　　 Zheng Qing glanced at her husband with some toothache.

　　 There is no doubt that some very crucial information in the sentence just now in Liuzhi has been ‘silenced’. And only Mr. Wu can do this and is willing to do it.

"Hey hey...boy, are you curious about what I just said? As long as you walk two steps forward and come to me, I can tell you any answer you want to know." The index finger in the six fingers did it. He made a hook gesture, and his tone was full of temptation.

　　 Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu didn't seem to hear the temptation words of Six Fingers at all, and he still looked forward calmly.

　　 Zheng Qing looked at the black hole suspiciously, stepped back subconsciously and hid behind her husband, while muttering: "This guy is sick (;一_一)!"

"You don't want to know why you are not disturbed by the power of time? Don't you want to know what I came from? You have a lot of confusion about your own existence, right?" Six fingers suddenly raised their voice: "Go one step forward, none of these problems Bother you! Even wealth! Even power! Even beauty! Even the future! What you want, we can provide you!"

　　 Listening to these bewitching words and passionate tone, Zheng Qing not only did not feel the temptation, but became more vigilant.

　　Is this style, I'm afraid it is not the legendary ‘MLM’?

　　 However, although the style is old-fashioned, Zheng Qing still cares a little about certain words mentioned by Liuzhi.

　　 "You?" When the young public-funded student asked rhetorically, he subconsciously glanced at Mr. Wu. It's just that Mr. Wu seemed to have made up his mind and acquiesced to the interaction between Zheng Qing and Liuzhi.

"Who are you? Is that bull head one of yours today? Why do you want to do this kind of thing outside the school?" Zheng Qing originally planned to ask only one question, but as soon as he said it, the follow-up questions could not contain one after another. Out: "Who is your goal? Is it me? Why? Is Fei Rui a group for you?"

　　 These questions, he was asking Liuzhi as well as Mr. Wu.

"Hehehe... many questions, kid." Six Fingers smiled and did not answer Zheng Qing's series of questions clearly: "If you join us, these questions are naturally not questions... Of course, in order to show my sincerity, I can tell You, we are the Dark Council. And our purpose today is to make the Dark Council appear right in the wizarding world..."

　　The Dark Council, it doesn't sound like the name of a formal society... Besides, the combination of the two words "darkness and uprightness" does not feel contradictory?

　　 In addition, your club wants to be upright. What does this have to do with me and this unsuspecting disaster in Winter Hunt? If you want to make a declaration of establishment, you should choose the headquarters of the Beta Town Post as a breakthrough!

　　 Zheng Qing thought of the above thoughts, but he still forcibly resisted his desire to complain.

　　 Because Mr. Wu finally spoke again after being silent for a long time.

"Enough," Mr. Wu's tone became a little harsh: "...We allow you to appear because your existence can bridge the rift in the world to some extent. It is because you can represent a certain part of the world's will. But this does not mean that you can act recklessly..."

　　 These words not only did not relieve Zheng Qing’s original doubts, but made him even more confused. Listening to what Mr., he also knows the dark council? And he is not opposed to the appearance of the dark council?

"Ha! That's the tone!" The six fingers seemed to be stimulated by Mr. Wu's words, and the tone suddenly became a lot crazy: "Allow? Recklessly? Who do you think you are? Why do you decide our existence? Why? The world you interpret is true?"

　　 "Maybe the gangsters of the Council of the Moon are willing to follow you and eat some leftovers...but we are not them."

　　 At this point, the six-finger tone suddenly changed and became low: "If we can also master ‘beep’, we can control our own destiny..."

Again!

　　 Zheng Qing gave Mr. annoyed a look.

　　 was almost a key message, and was blocked from the truth again. Zheng Qing could feel that he was only one step away from the truth. He now seems to be looking at the scenery outside the window through the foggy glass, he only needs to wipe off the thin layer of fog~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But whenever he raises his arm to wipe, his hand The rag will always disappear... or the hand that used to wipe the glass uncontrollably presses on the wall next to it, turning it into a wiper.

　　 I have to say, this feeling is very irritating.

　　 "It seems that today is not a good deal." The gentleman sighed again and waved his hand as if he had driven away a fly: "A friend is coming from afar, I won't send it far!"

　　 Before the words fell, a powerful force swept from all directions and fell straight on the black hole.

　　 Six fingers didn't have time to put a cruel word, and he was beaten deep into a black hole. And the Rock Mountain Phantom that it originally summoned was beaten into a bubble shattered shadow before.

　　 Vaguely, Zheng Qing seemed to hear the sound of certain bones breaking, and the short and harsh screams of a certain guy.

　　 Recalling the scene where the guy flicked his finger at the beautiful Fei Su, Zheng Qing was frightened, his eyes became a little hotter.

　　 This is his husband!

　　 "Honestly follow your studies... Don't think about the ones you have all day long." The husband glanced at the young public-funded student, looked around again, and shook his head: "...I can't do this..."

　　 "Is the pocket watch strapped?"

Mr. 　　 tilted his head and asked instead.

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