Zuo Qiu, Ta Xue and Liu Jiayi are both disciples of Fu Jing, vice president of the Shenguan College
This is too real!
Speaking of it, zuoqiu is an old acquaintance of Fang fan
"Oh..."
"Is that so?"
"A four-star peak holy land, a four-star High Holy Land..."
"The cultivation is OK..."
"But it's not top-notch..."
"My accomplishments are not as good as my apprentice's daughter-in-law..."
"In terms of combat effectiveness, I can't compare with my daughter-in-law or my apprentice..."
"This... Is not easy to do!"
"How about letting them fight? Compete? Who wins will be the monitor?"
"Fang fan!"
"Come here!"
Uncle Jie quickly waved to Fang fan.
Anyway, as long as you have any interests, you must think of Fang fan
Fang fan smashes his mouth. Although he really doesn't care about the welfare of being a monitor, it's not good to pout the face of Uncle Jie!
After all, this cheap master is also kind-hearted.
"This master is so unfair..."
"Think of you for all good things!"
"I'm also his disciple!"
"Hey... How do I feel that Fang fan is a direct lineage and we are a collateral lineage?"
"Little Vega, Galen... What do you think?"
Bai Piao's eyes looked at several heroes around him. It seemed that he wanted to unite against Fang fan Yibo.
But this guy is obviously looking for the wrong person
This guy has no other skills, but this head is really iron!
Iron has reached a certain level!
Several heroes are absolutely loyal to Fang fan. They have a hammer to win them over!
With the white float, some heroes did not make complaints about it.
Bai Piao talks to himself, but he doesn't feel embarrassed at all
"Hey..."
"People like you have been brainwashed for too long!"
"We're going to fight!"
"If you get booty on the battlefield in the future, take some to me, I'll keep it for you, and set up a small Treasury for you..."
Bai Piao was serious as he spoke
Good guy, now it's time to finish the head iron!
The world of tietouwa is so simple!
Fang fan didn't bother to pay attention to this guy, so he shrugged and walked directly onto the platform
At the moment, the noise of the whole audience was gradually suppressed. Although they were still angry, they were relieved when they thought about it carefully
What level do they have? They still have points in their hearts.
Don't go up and get beaten now!
There are Fang fan and the two precious disciples of Fu Jing, the vice president of the Shenguan college. Everything they do is in vain!
To be exact, it's all settled
Seeing Fang fan stride up, Fu Jing, vice president of Shenguan college, gradually becomes not very good-looking!
This is hitting her in the face!
If you put up with it, how will you do it in the future?
Can we get along with this?
It's obvious that I didn't pay attention to her!
At this moment, thinking like this in my heart, the expression on my face suddenly became ugly again!
"Uncle mentor, there's no need to..."
"The two candidates I recommend, Zuo Qiu Tanxue and Liu Jiayi, are not bad..."
"Among them, zuoqiu is still the direct son of zuoqiu Saint..."
Fu Jing, vice president of the seminary, said as she spoke, her eyes became more and more gloomy!
All kinds of ideas gather in my mind, which is probably such a feeling
"Zuoqiu saint? Legitimate son?"
"Oh..."
"So you took a fancy to his identity?"
"Where is this?"
"This is Guangming University! It's not a first-class Guangming alliance temple!"
"The matter here can't be interfered by the saint of zuoqiu!"