Mysterious Generals Lottery System

But more foresight will increase unnecessary worries.

What he has to do now is to have a good sleep and have a rest, and then he will go back to the lower bound when he solves the problems of Taisong school tomorrow.

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The next morning, Tang Ye woke up in the bedroom of the headmaster's hall. Looking at the surging aura around him, he could not help feeling secretly that the Taisong school leader's life was excellent.

The aura coming from this early morning should be the function of some array.

And the leader had to take these auras as his own, which shows his selfish intention.

Tang Ye doesn't have a regular method to cultivate aura. Facing such a magnificent aura, he can't absorb and transform it efficiently. So he has to give up the aura here and go outside the hall first.

To Tang Ye's surprise, someone stood outside the hall door, holding the washing tools and waiting for himself respectfully.

"Meng Shu?" Looking at the other party's courteous appearance, Tang Ye naturally understood the other party's idea, and said with a smile, "no matter how attentive you are, the position of leader can't be given to you, unless you can reach the eighth level in the future."

Hearing this, Meng Shu said with a smile: "no matter how ambitious I am, I will not covet the position of leader. I want to be an elder

"But I know in my heart that with my sixth level of strength, even the position of elder is not worthy."

"I just want to invite you to be at the party today I'll marry the Deacon. "

"Of course, at that time, I hope the Lord can ask her for her opinion. If she wants to, it's best. If she doesn't, don't ask for it."

"If you don't ask for it, you'll regret it for the rest of your life?" Tang Ye looks at each other with a smile.

"Sometimes women may need to be stronger, so they will be more attracted to you. They are submissive and afraid of their hands and feet. On the contrary, they may look down on them. Do you understand?" Tang Ye said as a person who came over.

Looking at the man who is ten or twenty years younger than he is, the fat Taoist suddenly feels that he has only paid attention to cultivation for so many years, and his experience in emotion is almost zero.

Compared with the young man in front of him, it is much worse.

Tang Ye looked at the fat Taoist who fell into silence in front of him and said with a smile: "don't worry, I know this matter in my mind, and I will handle it properly in time."

Hearing this, the fat Taoist's face suddenly showed the color of surprise. He saluted Tang Ye respectfully and repeatedly said thanks.

Tang Yi smiles and waves his hand, takes over the washing items handed over by the other party, and lets the other party leave first.

When everything was ready, he came to the central square of the headmaster hall. Looking at all the Taisong sect disciples who had gathered in the square, he suddenly felt a sense of unprecedented height in his heart.

This is different from the feeling of leading the army to fight, because the lowest level of these people in front of them is the third level.

It can be regarded as a group of excellent generals.

This is different from a group of soldiers of the same age who don't know anything but can only fight, which is equivalent to cannon fodder. This is equivalent to a group of high-level talents with wisdom, brain and development potential.

However, Tang Ye has been on the top for many years. In addition, he has reached the seventh level, and Jiang Ziya sits beside him.

So when he came to the square, everyone's eyes were on him.

"Hello, members of the Taisong faction."