Chapter 737： Who is not satisfied (3) (2/2)

In the room, two men and one woman, have already stood still, and there are two other people outside the former superstar Wang Zeze. Among them, the man is tall and handsome, and the woman on the side is graceful and enchanting.

”Small Qingqing, how come you?” The night singer was sitting on the chair next to him, the slender legs were stacked together, with one finger on the chin, and the rosy lips evoked a enchanting arc.

Night Ning Xi is a disciple of Xuan Chen's real life. It is a natural and enchanting charm. Although it is extremely talented, but the temper is but moody, if you replace the costumes of Tian Gu, at first glance, you will escape the appearance of a cult.

Yin Qingyi said about what happened soon, and let the doctor help him to see the injury.

”The people of Qingyunfeng are really more and more disrespectful. It is also good for you to have a few temperament, but you can still stand it.” Night linger picked up Liu Mei and looked at Yin Qing.

”If you want me to say that if someone in the valley refuses to accept it, it will be flattened. Can the dead still come out to make trouble?” Qian Ze yawned beside him, casually speaking.

Yin Qingyi looked at these two, and it was a bit of a headache.

After the teacher’s order was issued, most of the disciples were obeying, and among them, there were few temperamental arrogances, and they were unwilling to suffer the grievances. This night’s eve and kisha are two of them. Obey, but there is no intention to violate it. Fortunately, in the weekdays, there is less time in the valley, and the eyes are not bothered.

In addition, the two men are extremely powerful, the temperament is strange, and the ordinary disciples of other peaks are not too dying to provoke them.

”Enough.” A voice of indifference began, and the tall young man who had never spoken before frowned slightly.

Rao is a person like Zhang Ye night eve and Qian Ze. When he saw the person opening, he would not say anything more.

”Master brother.” Yin Qingyi looked up at the man who spoke, and his eyes were a little more respectful.

(End of this chapter)