C1662 Super Advanced Vernacular Spirit

Eighth Princess's words caused all the parents in the office to sense that there was a murderous atmosphere growing heavier.

Director of the Eastern Emperor tensed up, afraid that her office or even the entire teacher's building would collapse.

But when he thought about how the teachers' building was constructed by the ancestor of the Eastern Emperor, he immediately felt at ease.

On this floor, even if an expert of the Small Circle of Heavenly Ancestor Realm were to casually play around with his feet, he would not even be able to break a footprint.

"Eighth Princess, I will help you settle the registration formalities. Young Marquis, please follow me."

Ye Qingfeng's expression did not change as he put down the small sun. Step by step, he arrived in front of Dong Huangliuli.

"Did you eat turtle dung in the morning?"

Dong Huangliuli's beautiful eyes revealed a cold light, and the cold air around his became even more indifferent. His red lips slightly opened: "What? Is what this princess said wrong? "

Ye Qingfeng laughed and said: "I don't know how to talk, I will teach you again. From now on, say 'I am a pig' 60 times per minute towards the corner of the wall.

The parents behind him were all confused. Director of the Eastern Emperor even almost broke the expensive limited edition pen that she had signed herself.

"What the hell!?" Wasn't the man raised by the His Majesty the Ninth Prince too arrogant? Eighth Princess is a true late stage Heavenly Ancestor Realm expert, that brat is truly courting death. " Director of the Eastern Emperor secretly cursed in her heart.

But very quickly, the Director of the Eastern Emperor, the parents, as well as the children present were all stunned.

Dong Huangliuli then walked to the foot of the wall strangely, continuously uttering "I am a pig" sounds, and every second was filled with these words.

It's my birthday!

Director of the Eastern Emperor was dumbstruck! She was covered in cold sweat!

"Aunt, what's wrong?" The young nobleman, Dong Huangwuqing,'s face changed drastically as he locked onto the little sun with his eyes. Like a gust of wind and lightning, he charged forward, wanting to seize the little sun and threaten Ye Qingfeng to dispel the evil technique.

An evil art? It could be counted as it was! However, it was actually an advanced version of the Dark Spirit Art!

Here, it had to be said that Ye Qingfeng had not seen Dong Huangyue for a long time.

The Law of Souls!

Although it was only the fifty percent rule's spirit law, when it was merged with a The Law of Space and Time, the effect multiplied!

"Damn it!" You actually know evil spells! " The angry roar caused the entire floor to shake! It also caused Dong Huangwuqing to stop in his tracks and turn around to look.

The power of the Law of Speech lasted for five seconds before it disappeared!

However, Dong Huangliuli clearly remembered the previous five times he shamelessly said "I am a pig". This humiliation, Dong Huangliuli swore that if he did not take revenge, he would be the daughter of the Eastern Emperor!

"Oh oh? Your resistance is pretty good. It's been removed so quickly." Ye Qingfeng tsk-tsked. "I thought you would last more than a minute. To demonstrate to me? Do you want to come back? This time, I might make you talk to yourself, such as' I love Ye Qingfeng, I want Ye Qingfeng's warmth, and I want to travel across mountains and rivers with Ye Qingfeng to discuss the ideals of life '. Of course, Ye Qingfeng is my great name. "

Dong Huangliuli was so angry that his black hair fluttered in the wind, like the explosion of a thunder mother, and his beautiful eyes were as vicious as a ferocious tiger.

"Ye Qingfeng, right!? This princess will remember you! " Obviously, Dong Huangliuli was still terrified.

"Wuqing, come out after you're done."

Dong Huangwuqing frowned, he did not expect that his aunt, who usually did not like to be bullied, would not be able to get back at him in time. He carefully sized up the man called Ye Qingfeng.