Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Bang -

after a loud noise, the smoke dispersed, revealing the slightly embarrassed figure of elder Qinghuai, "Congratulations, Miss Su."

Feng Ming stepped forward slowly and helped elder Qinghuai up.

Su Qianyue is also sorry to Qinghuai elder a smile, the latter is indifferent to wave his hand: "it's OK, my old bone can be hard! It's just that the girl's nine turn Mo Lian formation is advancing by leaps and bounds now, so there must be no problem for her to enter the heaven. "

Su Qianyue wiped the sweat on her forehead: "you have to enter the realm of true God, right?"

"Yes, the true God is also the second realm of heaven."

Said elder huaidun.

Feng Ming also nodded, then said: "but now you have nine turns of the ink lotus array. Maybe even the real people in the realm of true God have the ability to fight."

Su Qianyue slightly coagulates her eyebrows, but doesn't answer. She reaches out her hand and carefully feels the operation of the spiritual power in her body. In the later period of the Holy Spirit.

Just cross that threshold and she will be promoted to the realm of true God.

Some time ago for her is still very far away from the true God, but now it has been almost reached.

Su Qianyue felt out the fragments of heaven and earth's holy books from her arms. Her sight was slightly cold, and she seemed to think of something: "I've come to refine the fragments these days. No matter who's attacking during this period, don't make any noise until I get out of the pass."

Qinghuai elder and Fengming looked at each other, then nodded.

Interior -

"teacher, what's wrong with my move?" When Yan Cheng hears Yan, he quickly puts down his pen and looks at the children's moves carefully.

Then hand in hand to teach the child: "that's it, you know, don't use the spirit first, or you can't control it."

The child's face was flushed with excitement and looked at Yan Cheng brightly. He nodded his head forcefully: "Hmm!"

"Go ahead." On Yancheng's rebellious face, there is a rare sense of satisfaction, and the anger between the young people's eyebrows, because during the period of time with the children, there is also a lot less.

Just as he was about to continue to look at the children, a strange wave suddenly infected his smiling eyes with a trace of impatience. He licked his lips and turned in a direction, with a look of impatience. Suddenly he thought of Su Qianyue and rubbed his head and hair.

"Tut, I'm bored." Yan Cheng scratched his hair hard.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" A little girl holding a book, some timid came over, see Yan Cheng's face of violence, a time not dare to close.

"It's OK. You take it back first. The teacher has something to go out for a while."

Yan Cheng picked it up at random and left directly.

"I have something to ask Su Qianyue." Yan Cheng looks impatiently at Feng Ming small ice in front of him.

"Miss Su has something important to do. I can't see her." Feng Ming's eyebrows and eyes drooped, and his voice implied threat.

Will Yan Cheng be afraid of such a threat? Of course not.

Moreover, he came here to tell Su Qianyue something important, not to do something bad.

"What is she doing in there? It's really urgent! " Yan Cheng looks a little impatient at this time.

Little Bingbing is holding her arms and looking at Yancheng coldly. She sneers with disdain: "who knows what bad idea you are thinking in your heart?"

"Tut, I'm kind enough to remind you that's your attitude!" Yan Cheng's patience is not good at all. Now the two men's aggressiveness has already worn away his patience.

"What do you remind me of?" Compared with the young frivolous little Bingbing, Feng Ming was more calm. He looked slightly awe inspiring, and immediately recognized the key point in Yancheng's words.

"Cut, forget it, your attitude is too lazy to say. Since you don't let me see Su Qianyue, don't think about running away tonight." Yan Cheng left a strange remark, that is, he left directly.

"Hey, what do you mean, this bastard?" Seeing this, Xiao Bingbing tried to roll up her sleeve to beat her, but Feng Ming stopped her: "wait a minute, maybe we really need to talk about it with Miss Su."

"What's the matter? Tell her that the bastard is looking for trouble again, or that bastard is yelling at us again? " Small ice ice ice has no good spirit of pie pie pie mouth, toward speech into the direction of leaving ruthlessly spat a mouthful of saliva.

Feng Ming helplessly looks at him, reaches out his hand and touches his forehead. Under the figure of Xiao Bingbing, he turns and leaves.

“……”

"I rely on a group of brawlers."

Yan Cheng went back to the door, but his violent eyes and eyebrows were mixed with rebellious.

He slammed the door. As soon as he looked back, he saw ten children holding books and looking at him timidly.

He rubbed his hair irritably, raised his eyes and asked, "what do you do? I'll study by myself. I'm so stupid all day long. I can't do this! "

After losing his temper, Yan Cheng calmed down a little, but the ten children were really scared by him.

For a time, some tangled don't go too far, don't know what to say."Oh, yes." When he saw the children running out one by one, he spoke.

"Don't sleep tonight. Let me study by myself."

"Yes."

With that, Yan Cheng regretted: "Damn, why do I want to save these children?"?! I've packed up and gone by myself. I don't have any worries! I owe Su Qianyue in my last life, don't I? "

As for what's going to happen tonight, no one knows. Even though I've been fooling around all the time, I'm a little nervous about the unknown war tonight.

Whoosh, whoosh -

cold arrows were shot through the corners of his eyes. Feng Ming quickly pulled Xiao Bingbing to his side and motioned him not to speak with his eyes.

Little Bingbing is still in shock, and then she is a little short of breath. Who is that?!

"Is the fragment here?" For a long time, a low voice appeared in the front yard.

The voice seems to have been burned in general, hoarse, it sounds a little disgusting.

Xiao Bing's blue pupil suddenly widens, and her eyes look to Feng Ming, who also looks at the visitor with a dignified face.

It was a man in a black robe. He couldn't see his face clearly, didn't know his age, or even whether he was a man or a woman. He could only feel the oppressive pressure from that man.

This person is not simple.

This person's spiritual power, just like elder Qinghuai and elder Lingqi, is suppressed by the spiritual pressure of the middle world.

Otherwise, everyone in the heaven will run to the middle world. What's more?!

Because elder Qinghuai and elder Lingqi want to go back to heaven to recover their life, there is no one with high accomplishments at this time.

Feng Ming's vision is slightly cold, and he stares at the black robed man.

At this time, they hide in another side room and try their best to lower their breath. Although Xiao Bingbing is a bit reckless, he is also a man of insight.

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