Misunderstanding, I Really Didn’t Show Love to My Teacher

"Head of the courtyard, the disciple wants to compete in the courtyard-show his skills and get a place." Zhuo Star cupped hands said: "But the disciple knows that he is not the opponent of the chief disciple."

Chen Chang’an opened his eyes, he sat up, looked at Zhuo Star for a while and then laughed: "Yes, you understand?

"I understand it roughly, but I still need to know it personally." Zhuo Star nodded and replied.

"Two Six Three"

"Within a month, write the first volume. If you don't understand, you can ask me." Chen Chang'an stood up and said, "Your Star Kungfu Foundation Building has been completed, and I have a set of Tiangang tactics! If you can do it in January Write a book that satisfies me, and then you can teach it to you.

"Thank you, the head of the hospital." Zhuo Star bowed deeply, and he finally understood why Chen Chang’an treated himself coldly these days.

"You can understand what obsessiveness is a good thing." Chen Chang’an smiled, recalling Yuan Lang's mutilated body in his mind.

He honed Zhuo Star, why didn’t he honed himself? Martial Dao pays attention to the understanding of an idea, and since his achievements are immortal, he has not had such a feeling of guilt in his heart.

Although Yuan Lang has nothing to do with him at all, the world has nothing to do with him, and the world has nothing to do with him. But when the broken body said "thank you", he couldn't stay out of it anymore.

Seeing Zhuo Star return to the position and pick up the pen, Chen Chang’an lay down again, maybe this is the way in this world.

"Sir, you were very happy just now." When there was nothing to do in January, I stayed at Xie: Dao Ran is by his side, occasionally holding classics in his hands to watch.

Now that there is that person's terminal, the girl even saves on holding a book, holding a black stone in her hand for a long time inviting to travel to the sea of ​​books. However, seeing Chen Chang’an getting up, she still focused on the other person for the first time.

"Because I did a good thing." Chen Chang’an said leisurely: "I am probably a good person, right? January."

"Mr. is a good person." After hearing this, January said with confidence: "If you are not a good person, how can you save me?" "That's right, at least I am a good person to most people." Chen Chang' An nodded and replied, "That's enough.

January nodded faintly, for most people is a good person? Yes, only bad people will think that the husband is a bad person. Since it is a bad person, then it should be removed! Black and red light flashed in the eyes of the Ghost maid, her strength is already Almost all recovered, and the sisters are about to wake up.. At noon, Zhongzhou Nancheng, here is a residential area, but also the most messy

Place, because most of the people gathered here are ordinary people.

Mengyao sat cross-legged on Xiao Ba, with a bag of honey and candy in his hand, looking around curiously, and people around him were also looking at her curiously, but because of Xiao Ba's huge body, pedestrians did not dare to approach her.

"There are really black-skinned tribes with dark skin." Mengyao stared at her with piercing eyes.

People of all races gathered on both sides of the road, the Kua father tribe with a height of 75.9-8 meters, the furry tribe with hair, and the multi-eyed tribe with six eyes. The main guests in the hook column are the eight major tribes, especially the dream. Yao, the oiran, is either rich or noble, and many of those ordinary aliens have never seen it.

The most important thing is that she enjoys this sense of freedom, watching the people around her busy and drifting away in the world. .

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