Imperial God Emperor: 0048, isn’t it cheap?

"By the way, there is one more important thing. Three days ago, the Azure Phoenix Academy, which ranked third among the top ten academys of Snow Country, was led by a deputy Dean. We came to our academy for exchanges and discussions. After ten consecutive games, White Deer Academy lost In the seven games, it was a terrible loss ... "little loli said bluntly:" There are still half a month, the three geniuses of Azure Phoenix Academy have set up the platform, threatening to penetrate our entire White Deer Academy! "

Ye Qingyu heard his eyes roll straight.

It looks like a lot of things have happened in these three months.

The two chatted, the time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, already passed many hours.

little loli stood up reluctantly, and said, "Time is coming, I'm leaving, Brother Qingyu, come out quickly, and then beat the bad guys of Azure Phoenix Academy, let them know how powerful White Deer Academy is." Talking, the little girl waved her fist.

"I don't have that spare time." Ye Qingyu put a lip, and Mei Meidi stretched out, saying: "So many talented students in White Deer Academy, where can I get my hands. Such a thing, our first-year students, They are not at all comfortable, let them go. "

"But people like to watch Brother Qingyu when you kill the majesty of the Quartet." little loli cleaned the food container, twisted his fingers pitifully, and stared at Ye Qingyu with flickering eyes.

"Go back early." Ye Qingyu raised his hand as a shudder.

little loli humming at the food box, leaving a sentence "Ignore you" and turned towards the door, but the smile on Yingrun's little face betrayed her, apparently against Ye Qingyu. Intimate actions are very useful.

Ye Qingyu also smiled and shook his head.

little loli is too young, just turned ten years old, and the child's heart is simple and simple. This may be one of the reasons why I can get along with her so well.

little loli came to the door, threw back a smiley face to Ye Qingyu, waved his hand, and finally left.

Ye Qingyu smiled and was in a good mood.

Slaps a full stomach and snoring. He starts to continue Cultivation, sits cross-legged in the yard, absorbs yuan qi of Heaven and Earth, improves inner yuan, and in the blink of an eye, it is one hour in the past.

It's dark.

Ye Qingyu was about to return to the hut to rest for a while. At this moment, sound/noise came from outside the door. The rune lock flickered. The door was opened. A thin high-schooler wearing a black discipline long robe. Come in slowly with food.

"Huh?"

Ye Qingyu's eyes fell on this person, I don't know why, there was no reason to be covered with sweat for a while, and it felt like being stared at by a beast.

"It's dinner time." Skinny high-schooler put food on the ground.

It ’s a discipline to deliver food!

Ye Qingyu is slightly relaxed.

It looks like a substitution. In the past two months or so, the commandment training for delivering food was not this person.

"Where is the king teaching?" Ye Qingyu asked casually.

"Oh, Pharaoh? Leave, there is something at home." The thin, middle-aged man was expressionless and indifferent.

The voice didn't fall. In the eyes of Ye Qingyu, a flash of coldness flashed. He backhanded a move, and two long spear flew into his hands, sneer and said, "Oh, stupid, I tried it out when I tried. Say, who are you? "

Slim and middle-aged man stays asleep, and says, "What do you mean?"

Ye Qingyu proudly, sneer: "The previous meal delivery lesson, last name is Qin, not last name, you don't even know it? Besides, some people have delivered meals in already today ... Oh, let's say, you are Who? How did you get in here? Who directed you? Did you come to kill me? You, IQ, are actually killers? "

The commandment of surname Wang, who has been delivering food before, was Ye Qingyu when he was very bored. He asked Dong Wenxi about the taciturn teaching practice, and tried many times. Under the situation that the teaching practice was crazy, Just asked for information.

Slim and middle-aged man stayed awake, and then an anger flickered across the eyebrows without any concealment. The powerful Aura burst into his thin body instantly.

"Killer? IQ?" The thin, middle-aged figure, such as Flowing Light, came to Ye Qingyu in an instant. Like a furious rhino, he raised his hand and gave Ye Qingyu a shudder.

Slap!

A red envelope swelled.

Ye Qingyu: "Ah? How dare you sneak attack ... shameless!"

"Sneak attack? Shameless face?" The thin, middle-aged middle-aged man leaped violently, slamming again, and it was another trembling, and when he hit Ye Qingyu forehead, the two red envelopes bulged.

"Hey?" Ye Qingyu suddenly felt that this old thing strength was a bit scary, and quickly yelled, "Stop, have something to say, don't move your hands ..."

"Manual feet?" The thin, middle-aged man growled and shot again and again.

His strength is unfathomable. His shots are lightning-like, his fingers are bounced, and even Ye Qingyu's strength can't be avoided at all. He slaps a few times, and Ye Qingyu's forehead is full of bags.

Ye Qingyu scrambles.

But vaguely, his already noticed that lean high school middle-aged teaching may not be a killer or a bad person, because although this person shot fiercely, he did not bring Murderous Qi.

After the first trial of life and death, Ye Qingyu is the most sensitive to Murderous Qi.

Papapapap!

The crackling sound of firecrackers rang continuously in the small courtyard, which was also mixed with the cursing and complaining of Ye Qingyu ...

After a tea time.

Skinny high school seniors stop.

Looking at Ye Qingyu full of red bags, he seemed to admire a piece of art he made by himself. Then he nodded with satisfaction and lifted the food container on the ground without a word. Say, turn around and leave ...

Ye Qingyu fangs grin, painful tears Woof Woof, can not say a word.

"Fuck, who is this Old Man? Aren't you such a tiger?" Ye Qingyu was a little bit confused, thinking in his heart that everything just now was just a prank.

This is the first time he has been teased so much.

"Oh, it hurts ... This old thing is so dark." Ye Qingyu touched his bag, except for a dozen on his head, he didn't know how many bags had been bombed. , All became red and swollen, bulging one by one.

Ye Qingyu, while defamating his belly, he secretly explored fortunately. Fortunately, this was in Grievance Hall, and no one saw it. Otherwise, the matter spread, and his fame was considered dead.

Ye Qingyu crosses his knees and urges inner yuan to relieve the pain on his body.

In Dantian World, at a glance Spirit Spring roars and boils, the pillar of spring water rises like Divine Dragon, and the overflowing Spirit Spring water overflows into a small puddle within a few hundred meters, and the mist of spirit energy transpiration.

After [Fiendgod titled chart] enhanced nurturing, Ye Qingyu's inner yuan has been refined many times, which is worth the hard work of others for almost a year.

Ye Qingyu induced inner yuan to wander around, nourish the body, and dissolve those plaques that were left behind by the mysterious, thin, high school middle-aged disciplines and horror fingers.

Like the clear stream, the sensation of swollenness faded away wherever inner yuan passed.

It feels strange.

After Ye Qingyu consciously urged inner yuan to moisturize the wound completely one hour, the redness and swelling of the whole body finally disappeared completely.

Ye Qingyu stretched slowly and stood up slowly.

"Well? I don't know if it is an illusion. Why do I suddenly feel that my body is much more free than before, and the flow rate of inner yuan and the degree of fit with the body are more perfect?"

Ye Qingyu found this strange phenomenon.

Especially in the place where there was redness and swelling in the thin high school middle school discipline training, inner yuan moisturized and swollen, it was extremely smooth, and the inner yuan operation was like one.

Morfi ...

Ye Qingyu thought of it, but wasn't sure.

...

The next day.

Ye Qingyu continues the Golden Armour Divine King four moves of Cultivation [Fiendgod titled chart] while condensing inner yuan in a warm and temperate manner, and constantly comprehends the mysteries, and feels that this Four Stances is subtle Unparalleled.

In addition to Cultivation, Ye Qingyu will also carefully observe the Bronze Book [Fiendgod titled chart] in the brain Sea of Consciousness.

Since the last time that Bronze Book actively took the power of Spirit Spring, Ye Qingyu can feel that in the past few days, there is still a connection between Spirit Spring and Dantian World.

After careful observation of Ye Qingyu, it is found that the page where the Golden Armour Divine King is located belongs to one of the pages in the [Titled Fiendgod] index. In addition, there are two major index categories: [Titled Divine Weapons] and [Titled Strange Objects]. Unfortunately, the content Cannot be opened.

He guessed that this may be because his inner yuan is not pure and deep enough to support [Fiendgod titled chart] to light up and unblock the other parts, and then work hard in logistics in the future. When Cultivation Base is improved, inner yuan is sufficient, and it may be able to light. Fiendgod titled chart].

On this day, it's afternoon.

The skinny high-schooler is back.

It looks like he is new to take charge of the discipline of Ye Qingyu, put the food container at the door, Coldly stared at Ye Qingyu without saying a word.

Ye Qingyu fought a cold war.

"Senior, why do you look at my eyes ..." Ye Qingyu tried to be close.

"What's wrong with my eyes?"

"Well, how do you say, Senior you look like this, why do I owe you a huge sum, or kidnapped your daughter? Somehow, I did not know your elderly originally before ..." Ye Qingyu Hippie smiley.

"Is the mouth cheap? I'll help you cure it!" The thin, middle-aged man sneered, just like a tyrannosaurus who was snatched away from his female spouse during mating. It roared and flashed like lightning. Come over.

Papapa!

The horrible finger force is broken, just like the strong bow and crossbow blessed by rune.

Ye Qingyu scrambles again.

Slim and middle-aged people ’s body style is extremely fast, strength is unfathomable, Ye Qingyu occasionally tries to block one or two moves, and then he will be beaten even worse. His swollen body is like a group of people. The monster mosquito bites like countless mouths.

The whole process lasted a full tea.

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Ask for a monthly ticket Ahhhhh Ahhhhh.

I wanted to use the update to exchange my monthly pass, but I was a bit daunted when I thought about it. If a local tyrant hits Hegemon again, I will kneel directly, but I ca n’t stay in front of the computer for too long. No more drafts ...