Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 188, let's go together.

Yunchushan didn’t expect the cloud to come out so quickly, and some of his face couldn’t stand, and he didn’t talk.

Bai Morou is a sneer: "Which one is singing, are you not seeing it? Here is the library building, it is not a spiritual pet garden. Your firecracker interferes with everyone reading. We drive it away. Is it normal? Instead, it is you, openly beaten the same door, the beginning of the cloud, you are dead!"

"Oh? It’s really funny. My spirit is so good at the tree, how can I interfere with other people’s reading? On the contrary, these people call the spring cats, affecting everyone, I will shoot for everyone. Lessons have been learned!" Yun Yun held his shoulders and sneered without hesitation.

"You! You are looking for death!" One of the male disciples, seeing the beginning of the cloud, is so ugly, and with a slap in the face, it is a palm to the beginning of the cloud.

The first rays of the cloud flashed lightly, escaping the palm of the hand, and then jumped to the side of the two guarded disciples: "Brothers, they are here, do you care?"

The two disciples did not intend to manage it, but Yunchu asked him on the head and said: "There is no permission outside the library building. You have disputes to solve elsewhere!"

"Hey! At the beginning of the cloud, I don't believe you have been here forever! Let's go!" Bai Morou said, and he took a look at the beginning of the cloud.

The beginning of the cloud is the white ink, and the followers naturally follow. As for the four male disciples, it is not the heart of the white ink, but the good feelings of the cloud, and naturally follow.

But before leaving, the four male disciples looked at the clouds at first glance, apparently not good intentions.

At the beginning of the cloud, the threat of these slags was not at all concerned, and he calmed down the little blackbird, which was re-entered into the library.

This cargo side thinks, it seems that the next time the white face comes, he has to have a spirit bag.

At the beginning of the cloud, reading the book became fascinating, until the sky was getting darker, the little black bird was hungry, and the cloud was only reluctant to come out of the library.

Today, there are some cloudy days, and it is rare to blow up the small north wind. Fortunately, the clothes in the middle of the cloud are wearing the clothes of Emperor Beibei, but they don’t feel cold.

"Master, do you say that the **** will block us on the road?" The little black bird said with a mung bean eye.

"I will, recently, I was bullied by the little white face, just take them to smother! For a while, you do this..." At the beginning of the cloud, the corners of the mouth were curled up, and the bad water came up again.

The little black bird mung bean eyes lit up, wow wow smiled.

Sure enough, the beginning of the cloud has just gone out, not to see the white ink soft they are waiting for it!

"At the beginning of the cloud, you finally got it? Today, let's count the new accounts together!" Bai Morou's eyes were like poisoned, staring at the clouds.

"White ink is soft, you can't have no conscience. If you didn't have dozens of feet, can you live and dance?"

"You! You shut up! Brother Luo Feng, help me to teach her lessons!" Bai Morou looked to a male disciple next to him, it is the person who wants to play the cloud at the beginning of the day.

"At the beginning of the cloud, I am the five layers of refining spirit. You are a waste without spiritual power. If you are interested, you will beg for mercy, and you may not be able to make a good excuse." Luo Feng is arrogant. Said.

"Is the five layers of refining spirits very great? You are so powerful, how is it just a foreign disciple? Forget it, let's go together! Otherwise people think I bully you!" Clouds squinted at the small head, disdainful .

The third is more.

(End of this chapter)