The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

To help up, directly toward the direction of the administrative building.

He left a crowd behind.

Smart.

Apathy.

As if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

She only cares about what she cares about.

Pride.

For the rest of my life:

After the rest of my life, there are twelve students of the sun lunge Pavilion. They are forced to look at each other.

It's been a long time.

One of them, who was very stupid, asked: "elder martial brother, when will the Mo Pavilion master come? Will he make up for it?"

"Make it up to you!"

Yu Sheng rolled his eyes in anger, stretched out a hand and patted the stupid thing with a melon seed. He almost vomited blood, staggered and fell to the ground, "do you have a wink? Mo Yan won't come! Compensation? Stupid! Rubbish

With that, he raised his foot and kicked the stupid disciple.

I took the opportunity to vent my anger just now.

The kick is not enough, and then kick several times, just feel cool.

The other eleven people around them all bowed their heads and kept silent. Dare not speak, dare not come forward to stop.

These people have benefited for the rest of their lives.

Some people take pills, some take Fu and Zhuan, and others take weapons, gems and so on. In a word, each one is very valuable. It's precious until they have worked hard for several years.

There was no holding back.

These people, under the leadership of the rest of their lives, went directly to the treasure Pavilion.

The master sister of treasure Pavilion, Yan Rumeng, came to meet them in person.

"From today on, you are the official disciples of treasure Pavilion. Welcome." After a pause, he turned his eyes to the rest of his life and continued, "my grandfather is closing the gate. After he leaves the gate, he will accept you as his disciple. I can guarantee that. "

The rest of his life was overjoyed, and his previous depression was swept away. He immediately said, "in this way, thank you, elder martial sister of Yantai University."

Although he lost the title of senior brother of rilunge, it is obvious that there is a better future in the treasure Pavilion.

Smoke if the lips of dream, hang polite smile.

Do not appear too intimate, nor too alienated, to maintain a very suitable distance.

Behind Yan Rumeng stands Yu Peng, his father for the rest of his life.

Yu Peng stepped forward with a satisfied smile. He stretched out a hand and patted his son on the shoulder. He said, "son, you are finally back to be a father. In the future, you should work hard to stay in the treasure Pavilion. It's a blessing for you to become a disciple of the master of the tobacco Pavilion. "

It's not that he exaggerates.

But the owner of the tobacco cabinet does have this influence.

The first of the six pavilions.

At the same time, he is also the only supreme elder of Xuanwu academy, and his position is not even under the president Yu Yingfeng.

And the cultivation period is also Zifu period.

If you can rely on the big tree, you will have nothing to worry about in the future.

"Yes For the rest of his life, his eyes brightened and he said excitedly, "my son will surely live up to it."

Yu Peng thought for a moment and asked, "you're gone. What's the situation of rilunge? Is Mo Yan particularly sorry? "

"This..."

At the mention of this, the face of the rest of his life, and emerged an embarrassing expression.

I remember the humiliation I suffered before.

"What's the matter?" When Yu Peng saw his son's appearance, he guessed that the situation was not good, "make it clear."

He sighed for the rest of his life, turning pale and blue