Top Campus Beauty System

"Gerald, did you hear me? If you have anything, just say it!"

"Pita, didn't I ask you to wait for me in the conference room? Who asked you to follow me? "

Gerrard turned his head and gazed at pita, his voice full of cold.

"Damn, my feet are on me. I can go wherever I want. You care about me?"

Pita step forward, the slightest momentum with the fight against up: "ugly bat, don't give face don't want face!"

"You

"That's enough. Step back."

"Well?"

Seeing this scene, pita's eyes on the other side flashed a trace of doubt. Looking up at Ye Ling with an oriental face, he couldn't help asking, "who the hell are you?"

"Bah! Keke... How dare you... "

Pita wasted a great effort to spit out the wine bottle from his mouth, coughing violently, looking at Ye Ling's eyes, there was a fierce color.

"Damn you..."

"You... Gerald, he... Who is he?"

Pita suddenly realized that something was wrong and asked Gerrard.

Gerald came over from one side, gloated at pita, then bowed to Yeling and said, "of course, it's Yeling who can be called the master by me."

"What... You... You are Ye Ling... Big... Adult?"

Pita's eyes widened, her whole body trembled, and she knew that she was in big trouble on impulse.

"Hum!"

Ye Ling snorts coldly, which makes pita tremble all over again. He puts Xuanyuan sword away, then takes out a black pill and throws it to him.

"Eat it."

"Lord Ye Ling... This is

"If the host wants you to eat, how can there be so much nonsense?"

Gerrard glared at him.

"Let you talk?"

"Well, where are the other members of the league? Take me there."

Ye Ling said again, and walked towards the door.

Hearing the speech, Gerald ran to the front and took the road. Soon after, several people came to a conference room.

"Gerald, what are you calling us here for? Who are these Oriental people? "

The articles of association and the two bodyguards were swept by each other's eyes, and they felt uncomfortable all over. However, at the thought of Ye Ling's ability, they all straightened up and didn't show too much abnormality on the surface.

"Master?"

Voice down, suddenly the entire conference room are fried pot, a crowd you see me, I see you, are a face of confusion and confusion.

What happened to Gerrard and pita? Is it crazy to call an Asian master?

"Gerald, what are you doing?"

"Are you... You are the Mr. Ye Ling whom the Owen club said?"

The voice fell and the whole room was silent.

It seems that this is the only explanation.

Ye Ling didn't pay attention to him, but stepped forward and walked straight ahead. Everyone acquiesced in Ye Ling's identity. Seeing ye Ling coming, they all stepped aside to make way.

For a time, the whole audience was silent, looking at Ye Ling's eyes revealed the color of awe, no one dare to disobey