The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 47: Black belly

He asked inexplicably: ‘What is this? It looks very interesting. "

Nan Gong Lie opened his mouth and seemed to want to talk...

Ba Lijiajue looked at the past with a look, Nangong Lie immediately received the sound, only in the heart of angrily belly: you are a seven-year-old with a variety of martial arts playing people actually want to install newbie! ? Don't tell me, you really don't see what the scrap iron is for, and there are countless things in the ghost hall for you to play!

I have to say that the performance of one of His Highness is really good. The deep scorpion has an unprecedented cleanliness, so that Helen Weiwei, the ace agent, has no doubt at all. The lazy and empty explanation explains: "How to play, Ordinary martial arts, I haven't formed it yet, wait for it, and give it to you." When she said this, she paused and said: "Just look at your body's compensation that day."

Nangong Lie didn't drink it in a sip of water, almost squirting out, screaming straight coughing, this Helian's lady's acting style is really... bold!

In the capital, no one's famous door show will say "see your body" in a straightforward manner. It must be said that the taste of a certain temple is really unique.

"I am looking forward to it." Bai Lijiajue was a glimpse at first, then he slowly laughed, with a staggering evil spirit between his lips.

Nan Gonglie’s snoring was on the sidelines and began to calculate that Miss Helen’s family could still live for a few days.

What he didn't think of was that Ajue seemed to be really better than before, and even the elegant Tie Liwei Wei used the scrap iron in order.

However, there is nothing strange about this. The temperament of a certain highness has always been unpredictable. Even when he sometimes, he did not know what he was thinking.

Helian Weiwei raised his eyebrows and looked at the man's movements. He said carelessly: "You have just heard the words of those people, you are not afraid of what I have made, and I can't even have a countertop?"

"Not afraid." The same windy and light tone, Baili Jiajue held his side face with one hand, and continued to give her a scrap iron in one hand, the ink was half-hanging, and the book was breathless.

Helianweiwei took a finger and took the scrap iron from his hand: "These things are not good. I will do it for you later." Since it is a person who believes in her, she should always make a difference. treat.

The Bailijiajue is a man who has seen countless good martial arts. Naturally, he knows that these ice irons are incomplete, but his face is unspeakable. It is a pity that is lazy.

Helen Weiwei knows that basically all the freshmen who are admitted to the hospital want to get a martial arts of their own. However, because of the precious martial arts, the school did not equip all the new students, but gave all the resources to the excellent hospital.

Therefore, it is not surprising that this man wants to get a martial art.

But Helen Weiwei always felt that something was strange... Yes, she remembered it!

"When I first saw you, didn't you even bring the guards? Why did you fall to the end and you can't afford even a bachelor's hat?"

Nan Gong Lie has a shape, and when he is finished, their identity will be dismantled!

The Barry Gregory has a long, gaze, and his tone is very weak. It seems that he is only stating a fact: "I lost all my anger. The family only paid for my hospital expenses. I only sent one accompanying bodyguard. Then the rest will never be done."

Helen Weiwei listened to it, and suddenly there was a feeling of connecting with his life. He patted his shoulder quite handsomely: "You don't feel bad, they will regret it later!"

Nan Gonglie looked at her movements, and her mouth twitched twice.

Miss Helian, how are you regretting the future?

No one ever dared to shoot the shoulders of the three temples, hello!

"Really?" Bai Lijiajue took back his gaze and slid down slightly. The hair was black and soft. At first glance, it was just a fresh and beautiful man.

Nan Gonglie’s expression on the sidelines is very tangled, and it’s too loaded! You can do this with the Emperor!

Instead, Helen Weiwei touched his head, and the smile on his lips was very easy: "Reassured, there is a sister covering you, you can find the game back in minutes!"

When Helen Weiwei finished, he saw the shoulders of Bai Lijiajue shaking twice. He thought that he was moved, and he extended his claws and touched two of his heads.

What she didn't know was that the back of the Bailijiajue, who turned his back, was like a smile of laughter and laughter. He almost couldn't help but feel the joy of the throat overflowing. Oh, this little thing, the more interesting it is, the more he got. More and more do not want to restore identity to the Premier Hospital...

"The Master is here!"

I don't know who shouted, and the whole ancestral hall was quiet immediately. The master wearing a white robe walked in and took the ancient scroll to start the first class in the true sense.

Helen Weiwei did not listen, the fingers flexibly fiddled with the scrap iron, can hear the very small but very regular sound, probably her movement is too beautiful, so the sound seems to be more in the ear Unspeakable music.

After the Master finished speaking, he patrolled his hands and patrolled her. The old face sank down: "What is in your hand?"

Helian Weiwei’s screaming, the expression was light and dark: “Nothing.”

For a moment, the Master felt that he was blind, rubbed his eyelids with a white handkerchief, and then looked at He Lianwei's low table, except for a brand new martial arts.

Is it really that he is wrong?

The Master shook his head and put his hand behind his back, sinking his voice: "Be careful, don't look around."

Helen Weiwei was careless, and waited until the Master left, if he had nothing to do, he continued to play the second pile of scrap iron.

After a whole class, Nafuzi wandered around Helen Weiwei no less than three times, but found nothing.

After class, there were only two figures left in the temple.

One of them played with the scrap iron on the low table next door, and the expression on his face was light, but his eyes sparkled.

Nangong Lie sighed and touched the chin: "A girl who didn't even have the martial arts actually made three martial arts in a short period of time. During this time, she also gave herself a strawberry to eat from time to time. There is enough metamorphosis! Ajue, the old man of Tutian is not necessarily able to reach this point?"

The Baili Jiajue stood up, and the slender fingers crossed the martial arts that had already become rudimentary. When they thought about the little things they said, the evil spirits smiled: "It is really good."

"Well??" Nan Gonglie followed up: "Wait, you said it is good, does it mean that these martial arts still refer to people?"

Also, what happened to him just now? What is the family member only pays for the hospital fees, only sent a accompanying bodyguard to follow, obviously it is his own suspicion that more people will be annoying?

So until now, the ministers are still waiting in the carriage of the royals, but I don’t know that this person has already taken the first step...

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