Supreme Emperor of Swords

“I will take revenge, I will take revenge, I will take revenge, I will take revenge, I swear, I will revenge Ahhhhh!” Yuan Tiangong almost out of anger, like a completely erupting volcano, to destroy The entire Martial House.

Ding Hao looked at him with pity. He shook his head slightly, his feet were loose, and he flew up. Yuan Tiangong was directly kicked to the side of Wang Yong. The four men collided and fell like a bottle gourd. One place.

“I said, if you don’t accept it, you can fight again!” Ding Hao did not put him in his eyes.

Only the peerless Talent, like the Pure Peaceful Institute “Divine Child” Mu Tianyang, will put pressure on today’s Ding Hao, like Yuan Tiangong, which doesn’t know the light and heavy goods. To be honest, Ding Hao really doesn’t put it. In the eyes.

Ding Hao’s dismissive attitude made Yuan Tiangong angry, but he couldn’t help it.

He can see that Ding Hao really does not put him in his eyes, not in his pretending posture.

“Haha, what shit bloodline Martial Warrior Disciple, can’t be beaten, don’t match our Senior Brother Ding shoes!”

“I don’t know who just said that I have to step on the ordinary discipline.” Hey, someone, your face still hurts Ah?”

“Haha, of course, it doesn’t hurt. Someone’s face is comparable to the city wall. Didn’t you see it? The bluestone floor was knocked out of a pit!”

“Hey, if I was someone, I quickly smothered my neck and committed suicide. My face was stepped on the ground. I was still arrogant here. I really don’t know how to write the word shame!”

Cyan Garment East Institute’s representatives are the same enemy, and there are a few bitter guys who work together. Hahaha’s unforgiving frigid irony and scorching satire, a word like a slap in the invisible slap, slammed in four The face of a bloodline Martial Warrior Disciple.

Wang Yong The three men have long been Ding Hao terrified, and they don’t dare to give up their heads.

Yuan Tiangong is a screaming scream!

In the top three positions of his new Inquiring Sword Sect, the first Disciplinary Overall List, first defeated by the ruin, and now by a group of mediocre ordinary disciple frigid irony and scorching satire, but can not refute, which makes Yuan Tiangong look in front of each other Black, can’t help but open mouth and squirt a blood arrow!

“Ah, Ding Hao… Cyan Garment East Institute… I won’t let you go… I am mad at me…puff!”

Yuan Tiangong even sprayed a few fresh blood, even a pair of legs and a pumping, eyelids turned over, slammed a head and fell down, turned out to be directly fainted in the past.

Wang Yong didn’t dare to go up and help him, but immediately looked at Ding Hao.

The squinted expression is like a dog waiting for the owner to order.

Ding Hao waved his hand impatiently, and Wang Yong was relieved. He quickly went up to support Yuan Tiangong. Like the dog of the family, he didn’t dare to go back. He only hated his aunt and lost two legs. He escaped and left. Martial House.

“go away!”

“Haha, Long live the Senior Brother Ding!”

“Senior Brother Ding, you are so handsome!”

“ha ha ha, we won, what shit bloodline Martial Warrior Disciple, roll it with your tail!”

Cyan Garment East Institute’s disciplines can no longer suppress the excitement of the heart, rushing up to surround Ding Hao in the middle, throwing it high, everyone’s excited face is red.

Although Ding Hao was defeated by Yuan Tiangong and others, but as a member of the ordinary discipline, especially with Ding Hao as a member of the Cyan Garment East Institute, everyone has a sense of pride and belonging. !

Li Lan with a smile on her face, watching the fellow apprentices throw Ding Hao high.

In this battle, Ding Hao’s decisive attitude and Thunder means to be as strong as Li Lan, and he has to admit the power and excellence of Ding Hao.

And farther away, like a beautiful white Sister teacher Ximen Qianxue standing quietly standing in the water lotus flower common, seems to be also infected by the lively atmosphere of youngsters, has always been indifferent 2 cold face, also unconsciously exposed shallow Shallow smile.

Ding Hao’s strong performance left a deep imprint on her heart.

In the Inquiring Sword Sect 4-Mar year, I have seen the various battles in Sect. I have also seen the large and small Talents who have emerged. They don’t like fighting. They don’t like blood and don’t like to compete. medicine pill Talent Ximen Qianxue, this is the first time I saw the ordinary discipline and faced the bloodline Martial Warrior Disciple, showing such an overwhelming strong posture!

“Ding Hao! This boy seems to be different from the people I have met before!”

Ximen Qianxue didn’t know how, and there was such a strange thought in my heart.

So quietly stood for a moment, the rare smile on Ximen Qianxue’s face finally slowly retreated, she cleared her throat, and then in a plain and cold tone, crisply said: “Is it enough? With 5 minutes of time, I immediately returned to my seat and we continued to attend classes.”

“Ah? Going to class Ah?”

“Teacher Ximen, it’s not as good as we are going, celebrate Senior Brother Ding over the Bloodline Disciple. How about this idea?” Someone took the opportunity to get close to Beauty.

“You Pig Head, it’s late autumn, it’s green!”

“You only have Pig Head, don’t know the fun, fool!”

Under the gaze of Ximen Qianxue’s calm but deterrent gaze, each and everyone returned to their seats with a low eyebrow. Because the previous battle destroyed many cyan stone table chairs, youngsters could not Don’t squeeze 4-Mar together and continue to class.

Ximen Qianxue did not let Ding Hao go because of this twist.

In front of all the students, Ximen Qianxue criticized Ding Hao for not being salty, watching Ding Hao obediently bowing his head and admitting it. Where is the invincible look before, everyone grinning When they laughed, they liked Ding Hao, a living and flesh-and-blood, as warm and reliable as the next Big Brother.

The next 5 minutes of time, Ximen Qianxue taught the class very seriously.

Perhaps because of the impact of this storm, the relationship between the discipline and the glamorous Royal Sister Teacher seems to have been pulled closer to many, and some guys who haven’t listened carefully before, are also beginning to listen to her seriously. Even Wang Xiaoqi, this guy, is also honest with many.

The only exception is still Ding Hao.

Holding the scorpion’s eyes in a daze, it seems to be a god-walking, as if it is already sleeping with his eyes open, the line of sight has no focal length, Ding Hao this lazy look, let Ximen Qianxue always come to the heart of the ancient well, can not help but rarely gave birth to a trace angry.

5 minutes of time, soon passed.

“Come here today, Ding Hao, you come with me.” Ximen Qianxue glanced at Ding Hao and turned away from Martial House.

In the snoring of the companions, Ding Hao, who finally recovered, had to bitterly face and bowed behind the glamorous Royal Sister teacher and walked out.

“I’m sure that Teacher Qianxue must be interesting for Senior Brother Ding.” Wang Xiaoqi looks authentic.

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