The Anarchic Consort

This action was unexpectedly made by Helen Weiwei, so when the handsome face that could confuse any girl approached, her heartbeat seemed to have missed half a beat.

However, Helian Weiwei did not have any performance on his face, even without a little retreat, his legs were slightly lapped, so the phoenix was clear and straightforward, and the smile was not reduced.

However, the students who also ate the meal all brushed and looked at them. The look on their faces was different.

"Master." The shadow stood on the side of the weak reminder, only hope that his own temple should not be on the spot, and the college dining hall was smashed.

However, the Bailijiajue just smiled and laughed in the same way, and slowly got together in the ear of Helen Weiwei. The voice was low and sexy: "If the visiting official is yours, I can consider it, only Selling is not a show of art."

Helian Weiwei’s ears were hot, and he reached out and pushed the man away. He looked at the enchanting cockroach in front of his eyes. Liu Mei slightly picked: “No trouble, and later, the sky is dark, and people wait for it.”

"There are others?" Bai Lijiajue did not have the appreciation of the mind, slowly and neatly tidy his neckline, looking at Helen Weiwei, long eyebrows wrinkled.

He Lianweiwei gave a sigh of relief and told him about the situation: "I don't know what stage your martial arts are, but there is no harm in increasing your own strength. It is just someone who can propose to help us."

"Hey?" Bai Lijiajue lazily picked his mouth and looked very interested, but everyone familiar with him knew that there was a lot of perfunctory taste.

The shadow followed the two people and his mouth opened.

No one in the War Dragon Empire can make a supplement to His Highness...

Helian Weiwei also knows that his enthusiasm is not high, and he smiles with a thin lips: "The tutor is Yu Mingxiang."

The fingers of the Bailijiajue lifted their shackles slowly and did not speak.

The shadow is completely smashed: old! ? The identity of His Highness is not to...

"Do you also know the old man?" Helen Weiwei's eyes swept through the shadows, and the phoenix sank.

The shadows have some reactions in a flash, but the fingers are stiff and thinking about the rhetoric, and I am afraid that one can not deal with the big things that have broken the temple!

The Baili Jiajue just looked at him faintly, still in a hurry: "There have been several aspects of the relationship, the old three generations of elders, no one in the War Dragon Empire does not know him."

"I didn't expect you to meet again." Helen Weiwei smiled and said: "That just happened, give him a surprise."

The shadows admire the acting skills of His Royal Highness, and feel a headache. He thinks this will definitely not be a surprise for the old man, and the scare is almost the same!

"Yeah." Bai Lijiajue slowly slid a thin lip and put his arm down: "I have come to Taibai College for so long, and I have not met it. It really should surprise him."

The shadow looked at the smile and his body shook.

His Highness, this is to retaliate against the last time he was old!

Absolutely!

"But old people don't want others to know that he is in college." Helen Weiwei shrugged and chuckled: "So, you know."

Bai Lijiajue's lips: "I understand." It turned out that his soft underbelly is here, huh...

"Auntie!"

In the corner of the business school, the old man who was sweeping the ground suddenly sneezed and looked back. Is it going to rain? How does he always feel that the back is cool...

Yan Mingxiang touched his back and decided to put the sweeping thing first. Looking at the direction of the sunset, the girl should come for a while, just as he can still take advantage of this little time left. I want to teach people how to do it.

Hey, a warrior of the soil order.

Yan Mingxiang sighed and couldn't help but sighed and entered his library.

On the other hand, the excellent hospitals with talented people and the halls of great attention in the hospital.

It is said that the students who can enter this hall are all talented ones.

In addition to the heads of the various hospitals and the dean, even the Master is not qualified to take a half step.

There is only one white stone pillar in the whole temple, and the luxurious night pearl is like a little starlight dotted in the night sky. The martial arts that are shining everywhere are floating above the temple. Every time someone steps in, they will resonate. The vibrations are all mysterious and all are amazing.

Under the dome, haunting the fog that has not been scattered for many years, it is a barrier that is supported by the superiors. It is invincible, soft and sacred, like a fairyland, and it is amazing.

Murong Changfeng, He Lianjiaer, Qihuangzi, and Yuan Lingxuan were shocked when they came in. Even though they were born in the family, they were the first to see such a scene, almost inviolable.

Some people say that this is a temple left over from ancient times.

The man who once conquered the entire mainland of China lived here.

Later, when the man was sealed, this place became a wasteland. Finally, it was managed by the War Dragon Empire, and Taibai College was responsible for the reconstruction.

To this day, the temple has existed for thousands of years, and its luxury is unmatched by any palace. Even the palace may not be able to reach this point.

"To call you today is to tell you something." Tu Sufeng, a dark-haired man in white, slowly came over and his voice was warm: "The notice I just received, you were selected by the War Soul Army." "He said, he slowly swept the four in front of him, and finally fell on the face of the little bald head eating the buns, with a little bit of helplessness: "You are all born from the family, do not need this In the hospital, it should be clear that the three words of the War Soul Army mean that they have selected the new students for the first time in recent years. You are very fortunate and have been selected since the beginning."

No one will be excited after hearing such news.

Yuan Lingxuan is proud again on weekdays. At this time, he is also excited.

Helianjiao even more wants to spread this matter to the entire college.

Murong Changfeng is the most calm of these three people, but it also set off a double fist. He waited for this moment for so long. It can be said that in order to be selected for the War Soul Army, he has made a lot of effort!

"However, the War Soul Army also made a request." Tu Sufeng put his finger down, and the nephew smiled: "If you want to become a member of the Ye Soul Army, you must let them see your strength. This time the court test, Ye Soul The army asks you to win all four games."

Yuan Lingxuan smiled and was very confident: "This is simple."

He Lianjiaer also bent his lips, which means no meaning. Which one of them can win the other three courtyards, not to mention the fact that the four of them were selected by the War Soul Army. Obviously, they can't lose!

Although Murong Changfeng did not show anything, the arrogant eyes also expressed the same meaning.

Only seven emperors have a small bald head, and their expressions are slightly tangled...