Dozens of Jin
Wang Jiaming is a fool to listen to. Is this the magnanimity of an expert in the field of practice?
No, it's not right. He himself has come into contact with many experts from Huang Jie to Xuan Jie. These strong men have strange tempers, and the Iron Rooster has nothing to do with them. Let alone send gifts to the younger generation, he doesn't even want to disclose his practice experience.
In contrast, this teacher Liu fan is a strange one.
Thinking of this, Wang Jiaming suddenly regretted that he had questioned Liu Fan. They not only saved his life, but also came out to help him, and they were generous to send Biluochun.
"Teacher, from today on, you are my elder brother of Wang Jiaming. You told me to go east, but I will never go west. Wang Jiaming will mix with you!"
Wang Jiaming shows his loyalty to Liu Fan.
"Stop stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
Liu Fan glared at him, and then continued to say: "I know your grade. I'm arrogant and arrogant. If I have some strength, I forget my shape. In a word, I'm ungovernable. Since I became your teacher, I'll manage it to the end."
"Hey, hey."
Wang Jiaming scratched the back of his head embarrassed.
The next second, Liu Fan suddenly pointed to the top, and a virtual shadow appeared in the air.
Wang Jiaming had a look. Isn't this the scene outside the tent?
"Teacher, is this tent also a magic weapon? How awesome
He exclaimed.
"It's just a broken tent. I'll give it back to you if you want."
Liu Fan said casually.
"Thank you on your knees, teacher!"
Wang Jiaming said excitedly, pretending to exaggerate.
You should know that today's Liu fan is an attractive cake in the eyes of other practitioners even if he throws something casually.
"I'll have a rest and it'll be eight in three hours."
Liu Fan said that and sat cross legged. These days, he was promoted to the prefecture level. He had a lot of insights and needed to participate in research. He just had such a free time.
Wang Jiaming also knew that he could not disturb Liu Fan. He hid on one side of the sofa, took the two body strengthening and bone strengthening pills and began to refine them.
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Dusk came.
Linhai seven middle school students have been studying in the evening, the whole campus is quiet.
After washing his feet, the guard Uncle Zhang watched TV in his room alone.
The TV is very loud and the lights are very bright.
In fact, the light in Uncle Zhang's room has been on all night in recent two days.
It's all because of the sealed classroom in the school.
Just two days ago, a little girl in class 3, grade 2, committed suicide by cutting her wrist in the classroom during PE class. It was too late to send her to the hospital.
The little girl's parents came to the school for two days in a row and asked for an explanation.
The principal of No.7 Middle School stayed away for a day before he came back to negotiate with the parents of the little girl. This time, he had to pay at least 700000 yuan.
But this thing is not the most terrible, terrible little girl died in the classroom from that night on can flash ghost fire, green, very scary.
Uncle Zhang has seen it many times, but he has no courage to go in and have a look.
And even in broad daylight, there is a little girl's companion, students in a corner, or in a moment of bending down to see the little girl's face, really scared many students.
Under the fear of the headmaster, he sealed this classroom directly and transferred the students of class 2 and class 3 to another place.
So things eased down.
But at night, Uncle Zhang can still see that if he didn't love this school too much, he would have run away.
However, seven haunted things or spread to the Internet.
"Laotian, are you sure there are ghosts here?"
Outside the wall of No.7 Middle School, Murong Hai and Tian bin squat on the ground and discuss in a low voice.
"Haige, don't worry, there is absolutely. This kind of news can be put on the Internet as a horror story, but it has been repeatedly deleted by people with a heart. There must be a ghost."
Tian bin stroked the eyeglass frame and said with a heavy look: "there's one thing I want to make clear with Haige."
Murong Hai saw his face strange, urged: "Oh, hurry to say, what's the matter!"
"Cough, Haige, don't you usually wonder why I know so many things?"
Tian bin decided to let muronghai know the secret in his heart.
"Why?"
Muronghai stares at him carefully, and he is interested.
"Brother Hai, to tell you the truth, I have a family behind Tian bin. Have you ever heard of practitioners?"
Tian Bin said hesitantly.
"Practitioner? Do you mean that in the novel, it's a practitioner who flies away from heaven? "
Murong Hai jokingly said, and then said: "don't tell me what Xiuzhen family your family is, it's too much nonsense. Laotian, life is not a novel. "Tian bin looked at muronghai like a fool and sighed: "Haige, I treat you as a brother, but you treat me as a fool. Don't you doubt why shangguanyun and Wang Jiaming are so strong? Or have you never thought why Mr. Liu fan can teach Chen Xi to be a Taiji master in just a few days, and finally beat Wang Jiaming? "
The meaning of his words is very clear.
Murong Hai listened, immediately took a breath, exclaimed: "are they all on drugs?"
Tian Bin's eyes turned white, and he was directly shocked by Murong Hai's IQ.
"What's that? It's because they are all legendary practitioners. To put it more simply, they are different from us. They are already out of the ordinary, have the power that ordinary people can't reach, and have a long life span!"
Tian bin doesn't want to beat around the bush with this fool any more.
"Xiuzhen, Cao, when you say that, it's really like that. No wonder the teacher can take a chopstick to penetrate the beer bottle. No wonder Wang Jiaming doesn't look strong, but he can break the sports record every sports meeting..."
Muronghai felt that a magical and unknown door had been opened before his eyes.
"It's not easy to practice. My Tian family is a hidden family, but in my generation, I don't even have the qualification to practice. It's cheap for my brothers."
Tian bin sat on the ground, looking at the light of the front school gate guard.
Muronghai knew that he had to be a serious listener at this time. He had never heard Tian bin talk about his family before.
What's more, he has long been interested in the magical world in Tian Bin's mouth.
"Haige, you're the only brother I've recognized since I went to college. That's why I'm willing to bring you here. To tell you the truth, I come here for a purpose. As long as the supernatural events in No.7 Middle School are solved, you and I will have the chance to be extraordinary, just like Shangguan Yun and Wang Jiaming. "
"In my family, no cultivation qualification is basically the existence of being abandoned, so in order to get the approval of my father and grandfather, I worked hard to make up for my own defects."