Chapter 391 (2/2)
Ink cut suddenly angry, a fierce drink, scared the people around a spirit, Ma Wenxiu is a staggering, fell to the ground.
Just now, it was this brainless guy who mocked Bai Chen and made him make a fool of himself in front of the public. Now this guy is talking freely, which makes Mo Zhan's anger turn into an angry roar: ”you stupid thing! Now that this task has been listed as A-level task of the college, it proves that the gold of the Yang family is very important for tianhaizong. You want to let them release people just because of the relationship. Are you stuck in the door in the thatched cottage, and your brain is in the dung pit? ”
The roar of mocha immediately stirred up a strong wind, which made the whole Twilight Temple crumble. Those people who were still mocking at the bottom of their heart before, who had no backbone, also drew back their necks under the powerful pressure.
Such a tyrannical pressure fell into the eyes of the elder in the temple, which made his eyes without waves and a touch of appreciation: he is worthy of being a child on the list of heavenly spirits. He is so smart and calm, but he does not lose the expectation of the national teacher!
Ma Wenxiu wanted to flatter him as usual, but the wind was not right today. He got the hoof of a horse, but he was dumb and couldn't tell the pain.
However, mocha has been in the eight star Guiyuan realm for half a year. He can feel that if he practices in the Tongtian tower for another month, he can reach the peak of Guiyuan realm.
Sophie hall has a large number of people and huge expenses. As the son of a national teacher, Mo Zhan's money has no effect on the college. In the face of this dilemma, he also hopes to get a generous salary to tide over the current difficulties.
His eyes fell on the task bar again. Mo Zhan hesitated: ”although this task is difficult, it's not...”
”It's not without a chance. I'll take the task!”All of a sudden, a burst of laughter rang out among the crowd, and immediately a big hand turned to the thin paper and went over.
Seeing this, Mo Zhan was so surprised that he quickly reached out and grabbed the paper at the same time.
The mission letters of the dawning Temple all have the spiritual power injected by the deputy head of the hospital. Even those who are strong in heaven and earth can hardly tear them up.
Mo cut glared at the strange hand in front of him, and then looked at the master of the hand. He was furious: ”Bai Chen, don't go too far!”
”Too much? I felt it first. How can you say it was me? ” Bai Chen dead clutch letter paper, light smile way.
Two people unexpectedly because snatches a task but once again confronts, the people around are full of curiosity of Zhang Wang to come over.
Mo Zhan's face was gloomy, and his voice trembled with anger: ”we have been discussing here for a long time. This task belongs to us. You'd better release your hand, otherwise...”
”Or what?” Lin Mengyao comes to Bai Chen with his little hand on his back. He smiles at Mo Zha and sees many male disciples' eyes dull.
It has to be said that Lin Mengyao's women's clothes are more beautiful than Chu junran and Tang Qin, and can be called the first beauty in the inner courtyard!
See her and white Chen stand together, ink cut in the eyes obviously pass a touch of fear, but now this posture, if he counsels again, later in this inner courtyard can really have no face to see a person.
”You'd better not irritate me...” Ink cut ferocious face, gnashing teeth of the road.
”I'm just going to irritate you, what?” Bai Chen looks at him with a smile and doesn't care about each other's identity background and strength.
[PS: Recently, there are often bugs in the backstage. If the order of chapters is reversed or missing, please forgive me. I will check it every day to find out the loopholes and solve them as soon as possible. By the way, I recommend a friend's book ”the God of rebellion”. If you like this type, you can go and have a look at it ~]