Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 237 Flame Palace Children (Second, please subscribe!)

Wang Xian did not know what happened in the Shenlong Medical Center.

"Come on, let's go eat the earthen jar rice, the business of that family is so good, we have to go faster!"

At this time, on the campus, Xiao Yu moved toward Wang Xian Lan Qing Yue Guan and they smiled and urged.

"Good, I haven't eaten in the cafeteria for a long time, walk away!"

Wang Xian nodded with a smile on his face, and looked at Lan Qingyue and Guan Shuqing: "Do you still have classes this afternoon?"

"I have two more classes in the afternoon!"

"I also have two sections!"

The two smiled and asked: "What? Is there anything?"

"No, I am asking if you still have a house tonight?"

Wang Xianyu smiled and closed for a month, and he was not too light. He needed to release.

"I want accommodation."

"I want to go home!"

The two men glanced at him at the same time and said directly.

"Oh, let's go to the villa tomorrow, let's get together and have some delicious food!"

Wang Xian’s face is not red and does not breathe.

"Well?" The two women were somewhat moved, hesitated and slowly nodded.

Wang Xian’s heart swayed, and he looked up and down and looked at the blue and blue moon.

Both of them are about one meter tall and are of perfect shape, if two people are together.

Think of Wang Xian is very excited, his mind is active, is not to buy some new clothes after they go back today.

Student wear? Stockings? Teacher loading?

"Wow, a lot of people are waiting in line!"

Came to the canteen, Xiao Yu looked at the window of the pot of rice in a long queue, the face is not happy.

"Let's go, the counter-evidence is fine, queue up, etc.!"

Wang Xian walked over with a smile and said to Xiao Yu.

"Ok!"

This pot of rice, Wang Xian and Lan Qingyue, once tasted it, and it tastes really good. It is also the hottest window in Jiangcheng University.

Wang Xian and Xiao Yu are in the position where they line up behind.

"Hey? Wang Xian, do you come to the cafeteria for dinner?"

"Hello Wang, classmate!"

"Wang Xian is good at school!"

Wang Xian, they walked over, and the people who were waiting in line recognized him and greeted him.

"Come here to eat, how are you!"

Wang Xian smiled. After yesterday’s event and donation of 50 million events, his reputation is now more popular than the blue-green moon.

"Wang Xian students come to eat pots and rice, come, come to me!"

"Right, Wang Xian, come, you go to the front, don't line up!"

"In front of the classmates, let us give Wang Xian a position, no problem!"

"Of course, no problem, yes, Wang Xian, what do you eat, I will give you something!"

All the students who lined up in the queue all smiled and said to Wang Xian.

Wang Xian saw the enthusiasm of a group of students, smiled and waved his hand: "No, we are not in a hurry, wait here!"

"This can't be done, Wang Xian, the whole school, we admire you the most, we are not in a hurry, you do so much for the school, we students can only thank this in this way, everyone said it is not! ”

"Yes, that's right!"

A group of students said loudly.

"The Wang Xian classmate, I want a few pots of rice, come to me later, all for free!"

The boss standing in the window heard the words of the classmates outside, and smiled and reached out and smiled.

"The boss is righteous!"

A classmate said with a smile.

"Haha, a little bit of food, Wang Xian, I will say a few copies, I will do it for you!"

The boss smiled loudly.

"Then thank you to the boss, give four copies!"

Wang Xian saw the enthusiasm of a group of students, and said with a smile.

"Okay, just fine!"

The boss nodded.

"Hey, now you are really amazing, you don't need money for dinner, you can brush your face directly!"

"Yeah, bigger than our face!"

Guan Shuqing Lan Qingyue smiled and said to Wang Xian.

"It may be too handsome!"

Wang Xian said with a cheeky face: "Let's find a place to sit down, wait for me to give you the end!"

"Good brother, hard work for you!"

Xiao Yu Guan Shu Qing Lan Qingyue three people smiled and walked to a position not far away and sat down.

"Brother, you let the boss trouble give us another one, my master is here!"

After two minutes, Xiao Yu shouted at Wang Xian.

"Ok!"

Wang Xian nodded and added another one.

After waiting for five minutes, the boss put five servings of pot rice on a tray and smiled and handed it to Wang Xian.

"Thank you!"

Wang Xian said with a gratitude, then took the tray and walked toward Xiao Yu's position.

"Oh, the elders of the eight-level thorns of the thorns, and dare to speak to me, really look for death!"

When Wang Xian just walked over, he heard a cold voice coming, and he looked at it with a slight sigh.

A girl, a very beautiful girl, is not even lost in the appearance of Guan Shuqing Lan Qingyue.

Around her, followed by three or four young girls.

Opposite the girls, standing with Fan Chang, Xiao Yu, they.

At this time, Xiao Yu’s face was red, and her face was angry and glared at the girl: “Hey, your flame palace is terrific, you speak so loud, you are the holy lady of the Flame Palace or the head!”

"Little girl, talk a little, the flame palace is not something you can say, a little thorns, nothing in the eyes of our flame palace, just a few deacons can kill you!"

The young man standing beside the girl looked at Xiao Yu with disdain, cold warning.

And the girl, proud of the peacock, looked at Xiao Yu Fan and elders indifferently.

"Are the Flame Palace?"

Wang Xian heard the name and looked at the boy who spoke. His face showed a hint of coolness.

"You also pay attention to me when you talk. In Jiangcheng, if you dare to talk to my sister, it will die very badly!"

Wang Xian took the meal and walked straight, put it on the table next to him, and looked at the boy.

"Ok?"

The boy stunned and turned his head immediately, his eyes cold and staring at it.

But immediately, he immediately frowned, his eyes flashing at Wang Xian, the momentum of his body completely disappeared.

"apologize!"

Wang Xian looked at the boy and said coldly.

"I..."

The boy’s face changed slightly, and the arrogant girl was slightly miserable, looking at Wang Xian with a look of suspicion.

"Wang Shen doctor!"

The girl’s proud look converges and shouts.

Wang Xian did not pay attention, staring coldly at the boy.

"I am a disciple of the Flame Palace!" The boy bit his teeth and said in a deep voice.

He did not think that he was the younger sister of Wang Xian.

Yesterday, Hanazawa’s Han Junming’s story was heard this morning. I’ve heard about it. The original Wang Xian was the Jiangcheng Wang’s doctor.

In the face of the eighth doctor of the medical doctor list, the congenital strongman is called to destroy the powerful existence of a first-level power.

He can only report the name of his flame palace with his scalp.

(End of this chapter)