"To be able to come to the seventh hall is predestined fate. Besides, your aptitude and temperament are good." Feng Lao nodded and said, and finally added, "at least, it's much better than that Zhuo Qing song."

Mr. Feng praised him for his good qualities and disposition. Lorne was all smug and proud, but he couldn't laugh when he added that.

"Old Feng, are you really praising us?" The white fat man asked carefully.

"How do I feel like I'm insulting us?" Ye colorless said thoughtfully.

If you can't compare with anyone, you have to compare with Zhuo Qingge. It's no exaggeration. It's the shame of chiguoguo.

"Do you study or not?" Boss Feng asked with a face.

When it comes to Zhuo Qingge, he is not in a good mood.

At the beginning, I thought about it. I let him step into the seventh hall and teach him what he had learned. I was even ready to die with the monster to help him get rid of himself. Who knows that guy went to the second Hall and got away after rubbing some murals. He was so quick that he didn't react and couldn't stop him.

After living for tens of thousands of years, he thinks that his eyesight is not bad. Who knows that he has lost his eyesight, and he is very sulky when he thinks about it.

"Learn." The white fat man said without hesitation.

"Don't you think I'm insulting you? I don't want to teach again The wind says with a smile.

One person stayed in the Zichen hall for tens of thousands of years, and the loneliness was beyond ordinary people's imagination. Finally, a few people talked to him, feeling that the whole person was much younger. Feng always played a joke with several people.

"It's OK. I can bear it. As long as you are willing to teach us something, you will be shamed. Don't sympathize, don't pity, let the storm come more fiercely." The white fat man said with his chest straight. Although it is a face of impassioned, but always let people involuntarily think of cheap... Well, are the same cheap phase.

Lornen and ye are colorless and black. They twist their faces together. They almost engrave "I don't know him" on their forehead.

Gu Fenghua wiped a cold sweat and made up his mind to let him get along with the cheap less in the future. If he doesn't learn well, he will learn the cheap nature of the cheap body.

The wind old obviously also was shocked by the white fat man, startled a Leng Leng, didn't return to the spirit for a long time.

"Old wind, I can hold on, you can enjoy..." the white fat man was still foaming at the mouth and said, the impassioned face has become solemn and stirring.

"Stop, stop, I can't teach you. Don't say anything. Don't say another word." Old Feng finally came back to his senses and forced himself to slap him in the air. He repeatedly interrupted him by waving his hand. The cheap little white flower is very terrible, the cheap white fat man is also terrible, and the old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years are directly defeated by him.

"Master, please be worshipped by the disciples." The white fat man was afraid that he would change his mind and immediately bowed down.

"Wait a minute." The wind old hand empty help, an invisible force released, stopped a few people.

White fat several people all strange looking at wind old, in the heart secretly worry: won't, really so soon changed?

"I just pass on your Dharma, but I can't accept you as disciples." Wind old zhengse said this.

"Why?" Lorne asked strangely.