Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

"Ah? Then he, hasn't been sanctioned?"

"The college won't be so partial, it's all like this, and it must be punished."

"Punishment? No. On the contrary, our Master Dean ended up in a glorious end." Teacher Cao rubbed his hair.

"I rely on!"

"unfair!"[

"Eccentric!" The male students instantly became unbalanced.

"You can't do it yourself, why are you jealous of Yue Qingfeng!"

"That's right, if someone has strength, you will be jealous and useless."

"Don't let us hear you speak ill of Yue Qingfeng!" The female students' reaction was thoughtful, and they were all jealous, and collectively reprimanded the male students.

"With this level of promise, if you have the ability, the college will also favor you. Every man is not as generous as the little girls." Teacher Cao glared, and the students fell silent.

"Go on, what else did he do?" Maple put down the child-mother chain in his hand, and subconsciously exchanged glances with Lei Minghua Qianyu. He thought he was just a little stronger than himself, but why did he always attract attention wherever he went? .

"You're going to listen to it now. I don't know why, but he also got the approval of Wu Lao, the number one master in our academy, the only emperor-level master in Zhongzhou mainland, and he wiped the matter away with a single sentence." , Teacher Cao also found it incredible, how could it be possible for Wu Lao's glamorous and noble character?Of course, if he knew that Feng Qingyue had not only been recognized but had made the five elders his apprentice, he didn't know what his expression would be.

The inner courtyard and the outer courtyard are destined to be restless again.

the gate of the college,

"Ah Choo!" Feng Qingyue sneezed while rubbing her reddened nose.Among the handkerchiefs that Jun Suixin and Qingyu handed over, Feng Qingyue decisively chose Wu Suiyun's sleeve, which made Wu Suiyun feel helpless and amused.As for Lang Shaobai's pink handkerchief, Feng Qingyue resolutely ignored it.

"It's the seventh one." Li Hanxing leisurely and leisurely like a walk in the back garden, counting Feng Qingyue's sneezes one by one, and the counting one by one is comparable to the most punctual cuckoo.

"Sneeze! I'm not sick, I'm not poisoned, why do I keep sneezing." Feng Qingyue looked blankly at the people around her.

"Eight! Tsk tsk tsk." Li Hanxing's depressed mood of being tied up disappeared, and he watched Feng Qingyue sneeze gleefully.

"Boss, have you committed a villain?" Lang Shaobai was speechless as he watched Feng Qingyue sneeze. There was no solution to such a sneeze.

"Peach Blossom Debt, I think someone should miss you, sir, let me count, you are destined to commit a peach blossom." Li Hanxing came closer again, and was bumped aside by Lang Shaobai.

"You...Ah Choo." Just as Feng Qingyue was about to say something, she sneezed again and continued to pull Wu Suiyun's sleeve.

"Hahahaha, there are nine of them." Li Hanxing laughed fiercely, almost dying of laughter, and wanted to share with Miss Wen, "Junior Sister, look at her! Hello? Junior Sister! Are you still there? Your master called you home for dinner." Come on, stop your mind wandering, hey."

Miss Wen continued to travel far and wide, although her feet were still following the pace of everyone.

"What's wrong with her?" Lang Shaobai stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Miss Wen's eyes. [

"Give up." Li Hanxing rolled his eyes. As an uncle, he still has no manners in front of a group of teenagers.