Compared with these favourites, they feel like wasting air when they live.

This is a little too much!

Shit!

Don't be crazy!

Let's... let's take it easy, okay?

Pattern... Pattern must be big!

Otherwise, you really have to pull your crotch completely!

it's too hard!

Full thin broken!

You have been promoted to a high-level Saint before you graduate. What's the matter?

What are our mentors who have been teaching for many years? Let's just turn into dust.

You know, the high-level saint, in Guangming University, is a special tutor!

Unusual, really unusual.

Murong Yu, the first-class tutor of Guangming University, looked up at the far sky, looked at Lina and saw Fang fan's bleak figure.

She couldn't help thinking that she saw Fang fan for the first time in the third-class Light Alliance Temple of the third-class holy land of Optimus.

The first time we met, this guy seemed to like staring at her? A ruffian look.

But she didn't feel disgusted.

What kind of magic does he have.

It hasn't been long, but every step feels like opening and hanging.

Once upon a time, this was a big boy who needed her as a first-class mentor and a low-level saint to protect.

Has it grown to this point now?

Demigod? Demigod's combat power is also around him.

The bad guy witnessed his growth with his own eyes.

"Can I witness his future all the way?"

"What an honor it should be."

"Just, do you have this opportunity?"

"His future is unpredictable."

"His road will only become more and more brilliant."

"His chariot can only run at top speed."

"Can I get on his chariot?"

"Will I be dumped halfway?"

Murong murmured to himself. There was a trace of confusion in her long and narrow beautiful eyes, but it was more a kind of joy and happiness.

Their men are getting stronger and stronger. Anyway, this is also a thing worth celebrating.

……

Several families are happy and several families are sad.

In the face of Lina's rise in the sky, the people of Guangming University naturally feel ecstatic, because Lina is Fang fan's person, and Fang fan is a student of Guangming University. They are all inextricably linked and they are a family.

But for Fang fan's enemies, this is not good news.

"Dad, did you see that? Fang fan is getting stronger and stronger."

"If you don't make up your mind to take revenge, you won't be able to take revenge in the future. There's no chance."

"Also, don't you want the woman who has just become a demigod to be your daughter-in-law? It's also a great honor for our Cao family! In the future, you can go out and boast that your son is a demigod!"

Cao man, the leader of Guangming holy city, is still thinking about this.

Cao Teng: "

Shit!

Labor wise I, how did you have such a son?

When looking for a wife in the future, you must stare big. You must not just look at your face.

Facts have proved that 90% of his son's IQ follows his mother's.

Generally speaking, the more beautiful a woman is, the lower her IQ may be.

In this way, the son may not be very smart?

Cao Teng, the Lord of Guangming divine City, looked at his precious son Cao man and couldn't help sighing.

it's too hard.

It's too painful.

If it weren't for his own son, he would have strangled him.

It's a disaster to keep it anyway.

Maybe you'll be killed by this fool one day.

"That woman, do you think you deserve it?"

"Why don't you pee and take care of yourself?"

"Such a woman, only such a supreme existence as Fang fan is qualified to have."

"If you want to save your life, you should stop the labor and capital. Don't think of those unrealistic things!"

"No, I can't swallow the breath in my mind."

"Labor and capital will beat you up. In this way, it will teach you a long lesson."

"Or you'll have to say this nonsense later."

Cao Teng, the Lord of Guangming City, turned his eyes and said something. Then he waved his fist as big as a sandbag and hit his son directly.

Not teaching the children is the fault of his father.

I used to spoil too much. Now it's time to teach a good lesson in turn.

The posture is fully suppressed, showing a real group.

"Ah!"

"Don't... don't hit your face!"

"I'm Cao!"

"It hurts!"

"Dad! Are you... Are you crazy?"

"I'm your son!"

"Crazy! It's really crazy!"

"What's going on? Don't even know your son?"

"Don't... don't do that."

"Take it easy."

"Stop fighting!"

"Labor and capital will not support you in the future!"

"Shit!"

"It's bad luck to be your son!"

"Grass!"

"How could anyone beat his son like you?"

"A worthless father will want to beat his son."

Cao man shouted, his eyes stared directly, and his state of mind collapsed!

Now the whole person is stupid.

It's a quick start.

But have you ever thought about how I feel?

Don't I feel bad?

Do I want to lose face?

So many people are watching!

Cao Man make complaints about this wonderful father in Tucao.

Cao Teng was lamenting how I had such a stupid son.

Anyway, the father and son have begun to dislike each other.

It seems quite gratifying.

……

"Messy."

"Hum!"

"Like what!"

"There's nothing to celebrate!"

"Whether we can promote the weak demigod in one step is still one thing."

"Celebrate in advance? What's your face?"

The first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light can only sit in a chair because he is injured. He looks into the distance and can't help humming with Leng.

Seeing that his enemy is developing better and better, his heart is like being pricked by a needle. It's really uncomfortable!

Cao Ji stood aside, always with a smiling face.

Don't talk nonsense anyway, just stand there.

There is no need to say more about the others that have nothing. You can understand everything you know.

Keep your posture under control and don't be easy.

Now, one wave destroys everything.

Thoughts are messy, and the brain melon seeds tremble in an all-round way!

Cao Jixue is shrewd and has become more observant.

However, if you go too far, it is easy to be targeted.

"Why doesn't Cao Jisheng speak?"

"Huh?"

"Do you disdain to talk to the Holy One?"

Ouyangtu deliberately found fault.

Cao Ji was stunned. His hand carrying tea and pouring water trembled slightly. The corners of his mouth couldn't help pumping, and then twitched his white eyes.

Shit.

What are you talking about?

Deliberately find fault and say it directly, okay?

Labor and capital don't say a word and have a turtle and sun face. Do you still have to find trouble with labor and capital?

What dog?

Narrow minded, really not a good thing.