C223: I choose God

Among martial arts, there is a saying that it is not perfect. Therefore, it is divided into several powerful series, dedicated to martial arts to study a series of martial arts.

Of the nine series, the strength department is the easiest to understand and the most powerful one.

Conversely, the God of Thought series has become the weakest one in Jialan Academy because it shrouds many complicated martial arts meanings and is extremely difficult to understand.

"I think he must go to the strongest power department, or the Kendo series!"

"I heard that the Shenyi series is the most junk one, and the entire department does not exceed a hundred people!"

"Compared to the prosperity of tens of thousands of people in other series, the divine spirit system is simply a scum.

Ran Tianlan saw his brows frown, and said lightly, "Master, the previous series are stronger and more suitable for you."

Ye Fan glanced at her. Although the woman was his maid, she never thought of herself!

Martial arts cultivates God's will inside and martial arts outside! Others choose the same, and I, Ye Fan, choose all.

The two complement each other in order to erupt the most powerful power.

"I choose God's will!" Ye Fanlang shouted.

"Crouching ~ slot! I heard right? He actually chose the most trashy series!"

"The fall of a generation of genius started from the choice of the Department of God's Will!"

"Hey ~ this kid, it's really watering my head." Everyone regretted that this wasted a great opportunity!

Heartache.

This kid is simply unreasonable. Zhou Qing's face was all overcast, and she yelled, "Go wherever you want to go. You take care of it!"

Hate iron is not steel.

Sure enough, every freshman chooses his own martial arts series, no one comes to God's will.

Throughout the main square, Ye Fan stood silently under the sign of God's will.

Since then, reduced to garbage!

auzw.com "Ahem! All the bronze colleges will give you three months of study time. Three months later, the nine departments will compete! You will play directly against the college's brothers!" Zhou Qing said.

The nine series competition is another opportunity to express yourself!

Each of these newborn newborn calves rubbed their hands together.

Nine series, each series has its own mountain gate. The Department of Divine Will is the smallest, the worst, the furthest and the most garbage.

Because of the divine will, the strong have never appeared. Even their mentors are old lunatics who drink heavily all day.

Ye Fan stepped up the ladder of the mountain of God's will step by step, and the dead leaves flew all the way, as if few people existed.

desolate!

"Damn, is it the wrong choice?" He muttered secretly.

On the top of the mountain, a tattered hall, spider webs climbed up the wall.

More than a dozen disciples were eating barbecue and drinking wine in the courtyard, and they were half drunk and half awake.

"Ahem, I'll sign up for the Department of Divine Will!" Ye Fan shouted.

Huh?

Someone!

Those people brightened, and looked at Ye Fan strangely.

"Brother Long, forget it! Don't harm others, let him go!"

"That is, Master is crazy, and still learning a fart! Boy, go to another series!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan frowned, and said coldly: "No wonder no one at Jialan Academy deserves you, it's just a pile of mud and garbage!"

Listen, no one disputes!

Ye Fan flashed forward, grabbed a jug, and smashed on a disciple.

Suddenly blood dripped.

"Lie ~ slot! Boy, my divine intention is scum, but it's not something you can bully!" Long Fei immediately blew up and smashed a punch at Ye Fan.