Chapter 2117

At a glance, the master of the hall who sees through the night and cleans the brain and mends the plot:.... "

This girl, the brain is simply not too big.

When did he say he was going to kill the beast and get the bead?

The temple master gently tugged at the corners of his mouth and patiently finished his words: "as for where the sacred beast beads are and how to get them There is one person who can answer you. "

"Who?" The night is clear and the eyebrows are twisted.

The temple master was silent for a moment, and then asked another topic: "night girl, the magic class you are in seems to be the leader of this college class competition, right?"

"Yes."

The temple master laughed: "the class against the competition, won the class leader, have the opportunity to enter the God class special training."

"What does this have to do with the beaded beast?" Night Qingluo means that the brain circuit of the temple master is floating too fast, and she can't keep up with the rhythm.

The temple master leaned toward the soft chair mysteriously: "of course, there are students in God's class who know the most about what you want to know, and She also knows exactly where the beads are

"Who is it?" Night Qingluo always felt that he was led by the nose.

"Yes, you will know." When the master of the temple finished speaking, he suddenly stood up.

A loose robe in the color of tasting bamboo rolled down thousands of miles.

"Well, the second method, the master of this hall has told you, so Now please abide by the request you promised my highness, and sit alone here. If the Lord of the temple has something to do, he will go out first. "

The night was clear

What's going on?

She heaved a heavy breath and looked up at him seriously: "temple Lord, are you not afraid that I will tear down your bedroom hall?"

"You won't have that chance and you won't have that time." The temple Lord quietly threw down this sentence, but also really went out of the bedroom directly, half of the meaning of turning back did not.

No chance?

No time?

Where on earth did he get his confidence?

If she really wants to tear down the bedroom.

Can he stop it?

But

The meaning in the words of the temple master is obviously not that.

What he said about opportunity and time has something else to do with it.

In my mind, an idea forms.

In the bedroom, there was a quiet silence.

The night is clear and the eyes go deep, staring at the table has not moved the cup, consciousness is calling Cang old man: "Cang old man, is there anyone else in the bedroom besides me?"

Cang old man quickly responded: "yes, the third person is still in the house."

It is true that

The night is clear, and the bottom of my eyes flits a trace of cold cold.

Her pink lips slightly raised, one hand on the mahogany table, index finger gently buckle.

Rhythmic sounds, like thunder after thunder, shot down.

This strange atmosphere lasted for another moment.

The girl's unique sweet voice resounded through the bedroom: "Sir, I don't have much time. If you insist on hiding in the dark and keep silent, please feel free to let me go."

Her voice, in the open space, still vaguely rippling echo.

Ethereal and ethereal, the more pleasant to hear.

The dormitory is still silent.

The night clear falls lightly buckle the finger of the table top.

Immediately, she did not hesitate to stand up, toward the bedroom door.

"Whoosh!"

A stream of air came and blocked the night.

The air flow fell on the ground near the feet of the night and suddenly the ground broke.

The night clear falls droops the eye to look at that is broken hole, sneer of pulled lip: "sink not live gas?"

In the bedroom, the air fluctuated.

At night, the naked eye can clearly see the dark ripples in the air.

Like waves.

Wave after wave, spread in the bedroom.

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