"Not for you!" The tree shook its head and looked at mu Liangde, who was at the same table with Duanyue.

Mu Liangde stood up and smiled at the little girl in a romantic way. He asked kindly, "little girl, you want to see me again?"

The broken moon pours at him!

Who's looking for you? Little girl is looking for you to kill you!

"Well, look for you!" The tree nodded, "what's your size!"

"It's number 82!" Mu Liangde looked at the sign in his hand and smiled at the tree with a good temper.

He is not afraid of such a small one. Even if the little guy said that he would be killed on the day of the game, he just heard a joke.

What a joke!

Just such a little girl, he said he would be killed in the first game of the game, hahaha! I think it's funny. It's a little girl spoiled by the elders!

It's not a good thing to be so blind and confident and go out to practice. You will be killed by your own arrogance and stupidity.

That's right. He just doesn't believe it. With his ability of muliangde, he can eat shrivel in front of the little girl? Ha ha, stop kidding!

He is not a pure Xuanshi! His ability is known to the whole school.

Even Wei Cheng, his master, has to worry about his identity and flatter him more often.

"Joe Joe." The young man who broke the moon pulled her and said to her in a low voice, "this mu Liangde is a famous smiling face tiger in the clan. It's said that he has something to do with the family of talismans in Guanlan city. It seems that he is the collateral of the family of talismans. There are many powerful talismans in hand. "

He said to give her a small box of concealed weapons. "It's really right with him. Don't let him swing the talisman. First feed him a string of meteor powder and kill him."

Fushi? In a daze, the little guy grabbed the box he had put the broken moon in his hand, and nodded his head frequently.

Eighty two, isn't it? She ran back to her desk first, and glanced around in the hands of all the elder martial sisters. Well, there was no number 82!

Then he ran to situ Yi's table and asked him to see if there was the damn number 82 in the hands of all the people of tiandaozong.

"Joe Joe, you must have number 82?" Wei Nanfeng couldn't help making fun of him. "What if the man with number 82 doesn't want to change with you? For example, you take the sign number, the opponent is relatively strong! Other people naturally don't want to trade with you. "

The tree glanced at him, and his two little eyebrows wrinkled deeply. "Trouble!"

"No eighty-two." Situ Yi came back after a round of questioning and said to the little girl in tears and laughter.

Arbor is a little angry. He looks back at Bai Liyu sitting on the seat of zixiaomen, frowns for a while, and then runs by himself.

"Is there eighty-two?" The little guy poked his finger at Bai Liyu's arm and stared at him.

Bai Liyu glanced at her, but he didn't push her away. He just asked his classmates, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

Kung Fu is not inferior to those who have a heart. I finally got it from Bai Li.

The holder of No. 82 is a 15-6-year-old girl from zixiaomen, with a round face like a delicate red apple.

Miss Qiao looked down at her signature number. "I'm fifty-three! Are you willing to trade with me? "

"Well, it's not registered anyway!" Yuan Zhixin, the girl who took the eighty-two countersignature, handed over the number of the countersignature in her hand.

In fact, the valley master has seen all this in his eyes. Cough, it's a blatant cheating!