Chapter 199：

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Sound, but always feel that there is something in the activity, look carefully, only to find a figure constantly moving up and down, left and right, and quickly reached the point of the residual shadow even with ordinary rou eyes!

Brush it!

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a thunder, the owner of the figure completely upholds this statement, the speed is so jaw-dropping, the most important among these five hundred square meters can make all kinds of turns without going slow, straight, veneer action It is really hard to imagine that biology can do it.

However, when the figure suddenly stopped moving and stood in the center of the training room, her short white hair immediately caught her eye. The body was wearing a very tight training costume, which completely set off the exquisite figure. Dry mouth, but her eyes are very fierce, but how long, the nose is actually bleeding.

"Hey."

The white-haired girl Ye Hao has erased this scarlet, which is a common practice. Training too much body will naturally not bear the load, and some places will be damaged.

But it doesn't matter, because her strength is getting stronger at the speed of the rou eye, even if the opponent in front is the Scarlett, she has enough confidence to easily defeat.

Only if it is the words of waltz and Tyre. . . . . . It is hard to say if you don’t actually play one game.

Waltz, it is impossible for him to find that person. Ye Hao looked at his magic stone and hesitated for a long time. This only entered a frequency and hit it.

"Hey?" The voice of the opposite man made Ye Hao’s body tremble slightly, and then she said calmly.

"Good afternoon, Tyre."

"This voice is... Ye Hao?" Tyre did not add the wording of [classmate], and called his name so that Ye Hao was not too cold, wondering when he was so familiar with the relationship with others?

But this is a small thing that is not enough.

"Till, I want to play with you."

"...the amount, what do you say?"

"I want to play with you."

"You are sure that this is just after school, everyone will rest, will you have to work hard to fight a big fight?" Tyre asked Ye Hao with a strange tone, which made the white-haired girl brow wrinkled, thinking that this man actually still To put on the shelf.

"Just say, don't fight."

Ye Hao has always been concise and neat, can not find Tyre to go to Diz, but Krad she will never look for it, I do not know why she has a kind of inexplicable disgust on Clade, see him who thinks Not comfortable.

There was a sinking in the head of the magic stone. Ye Hao quietly waited for ten seconds, and Tyre answered.

"hit."

Although I don’t know what Tyre’s intentions are, it’s good to be able to fight. I remember the last time he competed with the fifth-order magic lace in the personal gold match. The video was completely read three times, the magic. The division is already super-level, combining unique magic with other kinds of magic. The variety is varied and the power is equally horrible, but even so, it has not hurt Tyre, and the gap between the two is immediately apparent.

It’s just that this Tier and the people’s battles are 50%. The strange and fascinating folds make every opponent feel incredible. Even Ye Hao feels unbelievable. In fact, she also studied Tyre. The body of the body, looking too much, squinting, it feels like a crab is rampant, although this idea makes people laugh, but after seeing more, there is such an impression.

When Ye Hao came out of the training room of the fifth school district, she coughed a little. Recently, the lungs are not very good. It seems that I have to go to the medical clinic. I remember that the last time I was too strenuous, my heart was worn. The staff in the training room found it early, otherwise they had to lie down in the hospital for a few days.

This matter she did not tell a few companions in the dormitory, Yuehai seems to be very gentle with other people, but the xing is very cold, usually not too concerned about her. In Dami Yala's words, there is always something to say. Usually, the flow of jiāo is good. Once you go deeper, you feel that you have to go out all over the goose bumps, as if everything will be seen through. And Dragon Tu. . . . . . This woman is also suffering, but she is stronger than herself. At the very least, anything can be laughed out.

Twenty-seven years old. . . . . .

Really, it’s short. . . . . .

If you give me more than ten years, that's fine.

Oh, if you come back for another ten years, you may not be so hard-working. In the end, the result may be the same.

However, at this time, on the huge lake outside the street, a reflection with long white hair reflected in it.

The leaf pupil gradually contracted, and she suddenly looked up and looked at the woman who walked slowly in the distance, and her throat was dry.

Ye Hao wanted to keep up, but it seemed to be poured by cement at the foot. It was difficult to mention it. However, the woman with the same white hair seemed to feel the vision of Ye Hao and turned her head.

The eyes of both of them suddenly came together.

Red and red.

The woman showed a trace of sorrow, and then she slowly came over.

"You are Ye Hao, are you?"

"Amount..." Ye Hao doesn't know how to answer, but

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