"Ah?" Ji has no end. "When did the Dean get in touch with the little master?"


    "I don''t know." Tong Ming shook his head and sighed: "anyway, as long as you know, the president is very concerned about Luo Xiaoman."


    Ji boundless ponders, can be the dean''s attention, can be fierce!


    If he is a hero of Zhu Yan Guo, then the dean is the immortal legend of Saint college.


    However, he also admires Tong Ming. If the barbecue dance loses, it means to break the relationship between master and apprentice.


    "Elder Ji, I know what you are thinking?" Tong Ming shakes his head and smiles indifferently. His eyes are full of wisdom. "The real teacher will not care about this relationship. As long as the barbecue dance can get better development, letting go may be the best choice."


    He looked at Ji boundless and said vaguely, "don''t you also say that daze is my teacher. Do you want to recognize a six-year-old boy as a master?"


    "Vice president, are you making fun of me?" Ji Wuyuan looks desperate, I''m afraid this will be the stem that he will never get through, but I don''t know why. Now I see Luo Xiaoman, but I feel more and more comfortable.


    "Ah The burning dance became irritable, and the dagger in his hand kept waving, but he couldn''t touch Luo Xiaoman''s clothes.


    Luo Xiaoman is like a falling red petals, floating with the wind, unable to judge the track, which makes the barbecue dance very crazy!


    "Stop for me."


    "Good!"


    Luo Xiaoman stood still, carried his hands, and looked at the barbecue dance with a smile on his face.


    Burn dance a Zheng, it seems that Luo Xiaoman really stopped, then face ferocious. "Do you know you''re pissing me off?"


    "I don''t know." Luo Xiaoman shook his head, two small braids shaking lovely, "I only know, you look angry, very cute."


    The corner of the mouth of the barbecue dance drew, and the momentum of the body became more and more chilly, "I''m fed up with it!! Don''t blame me for my ruthlessness


    Hum!


    His pupil shrinks, the two daggers in his hand bounce up, constantly shaking, lingering a sharp edge.


    "Barbecue dance!" Tong Ming frowned, from this momentum to feel a trace of killing, this guy is gas dizzy, to Luo small pretty move kill read.


    "Master, don''t mind me!" "No matter what the consequences are, I''m willing to take the responsibility."


    "Well, have you asked me?" Ji Wuyuan snorted coldly. He was about to come forward and stopped the barbecue dance, but he was stopped by Luo Xiaoman.


    "Xiaoya, stop, don''t move."


    "Little master..."


    "It''s a fair and just fight. Don''t get involved."


    Ji Wuyuan''s expression is stiff, glancing at the fierce burning dance, this guy is really killing red eyes.


    In particular, the killing moves he is now brewing are at the prefecture level, which are as powerful as the Ninth level peak in jiedan period, and even can shake the strong ones in Yuanying period.


    This is also the foundation of the grill dance in the college.


    "Hehe, little guy, I''m starting to like you a little bit." "However, you will regret your ignorance."


    Shua Shua Shua!


    As the voice fell, two daggers whirled wildly, bringing out a fierce pressure.


    "Dancing with the edge of the sword!"


    She clenched her fists and pushed forward


    Yeah?


    His pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was shocked to see his fists, but he couldn''t straighten it out.


    Well, what''s going on here? “


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