Chapter 4911: Lord of the Promise

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Xinghe Fengfei thought that when he opened his mouth, the class president would hand over the person.
But I know, the class president listened, and there was no reaction at all, let alone pay.
"The president of the class, you are too old to hear, I will let you hand over Ye Lingyue!"
Star River Fengfei does not hit a place.
"Xinghe girl, even if it is the ancestor of the Galaxy, I dare not talk to me like this."
On the face of the class president, there was a bit more twilight.
"If my grandfather is there, I will do it directly, and I will talk nonsense with you. I ask you, man, are you paying or not paying, don't say that people are not there. I have inquired clearly, Ye Lingyue in the early morning, still It is impossible to complete the examination by the instructor at the station."
The star river Fengfei cold road.
Before the ancestors of Xinghe, it was possible to sell the Cangmeng Federation of Trade Unions a few points.
It can be different now.
Xinghe Fengfei is full of arrogance, and the redness beside her is the biggest chip of the Xinghe family.
With the worms of the Ming dynasty, the worms, when they devour the blood of the people, will also leave inscriptions on the people.
Those inscriptions will make people lose their senses and become the shackles of the Galaxy family.
The insects will also multiply by the blood, so that the Galaxy family is equal to countless powerful people.
What the Cangmeng Federation of Trade Unions, their instructors are fast, and it is impossible to catch up with the insects.
With such a mind, the stars and rivers fly more and more.
"The class president, why do you care for a small instructor."
Zeng Mingshi made a look, and several instructors beside him also helped.
"Shut up, don't think I don't know, who is leaking the wind. You are also a member of the Cangmeng Federation of Trade Unions, actually eating outside."
When the class president saw Zeng Mingshi and others, he knew what was going on.
She did not expect that Zeng Mingshi’s heart was so narrow that even the General Union would sell it for his own efforts.
Earlier, Xixi insisted that the death of the old president was related to Zeng Mingshi. Now it seems that there is a real connection between the two.
"If you don't know what's good, you are right. Ban Ruo-shuang, you are an enemy of the Xinghe family for a small instructor. If this is the case, the president of the Cangman Federation of Trade Unions knows what will happen?"
The star river Fengfei cold road.
"If the president knows, he will certainly choose to protect the union members like me. In particular, Ye Lingyue is not a general instructor, she is a five-level teacher."
The class president said with a slap in the face.
If Ye Lingyue did not pass the assessment tonight, or if she did not confess the secrets of Kunlun, the Federation of Trade Unions might choose to surrender her.
It can be said that Ye Lingyue passed the assessment, which is different.
Ye Lingyue became a five-level teacher!
The danced ones that were were very happy.
Ye Lingyue really succeeded.
She should have returned to the inn at the moment, and I hope she can escape this catastrophe and unlock the yin of her face as soon as possible.
As for her... the bottom of the stream, a little more.
Listening to the squad leader said that the color of the face of Zeng Mingshi and others disappeared instantly.
Especially Zeng Mingshi, he lived a lot of age, and they are still only a four-level teacher. How long has Ye Lingyue joined the guild, and he has become a five-level teacher?
He blinked at the instructors next to his eyes.
Earlier, they did not clearly say that Ye Lingyue’s assessment failed.
The few instructors were also stunned.
How is this possible, three hours, how did the woman complete the assessment?
"I am in charge of your five-level teacher, not a five-level teacher. Tonight, if you don't hand over someone, you don't want to leave in the station."
Xinghe Fengfei was too lazy to pay attention to what five grades.
Her grandfather is still a grade eight teacher.
Looking at thirty-three days, except for a very small number of characters, who can compare with her grandfather, not to mention, the Star River family also has a worm to help out.
"You! It’s a shame."
The class president is not very angry.
In the station, the Mingmen of the Cangmeng Union are also eager to move.
The people on both sides, who are not willing to give up, hold each other.
"Ming Yue, what should we do?"
Xi Yan and Ye Lingyue were invisible in the dark. They saw that the Star River Fengfei was not willing to retreat, and the dance was caught by them. The stream was also anxious.
"No hurry, Xinghe Fengfei seems to be strong, but it does not dare to start first. The class president is very cautious, and I don't want to start first, we will wait."
Ye Lingyue’s heart is dark.
Emperor, this guy, when it is not good, but chose to disappear at this time.
Right now, it is when he is used, but he has no shadow.
Ye Lingyue is in the dark, Xinghe Fengfei and the class president are in Ming, as Ye Lingyue said, the long night is long, and no one on both sides will start.
On the other side of the street, there are a few pairs of eyes, and I am looking at the union.
"Wang, it is the man-made trade union and the star of the river."
The scene of the snake priest and the ruins of the king of Mobei, not far from the window sill, the street across the street, they can see clearly.
"Xinghe ancestors are a role, but unfortunately, only the Star River family is a role."
The king of Mobei looked indifferent and stared at the people on both sides.
In his opinion, the Galaxy Fengfei and the Jumping Beam Clown are no different.
Xinghe ancestors, he has long noticed.
At the beginning, he came to thirty-three days alone, not even a helper.
At one time, he was like the indigenous people of Promise, who had no place to be bullied.
Among them, the most hated thing for him is the ancestor of the Galaxy.
This piece of Promise is the original use of Ye Lingyue.
In his view, if there is a fairy in the Promise, that person can only be Ye Lingyue.
Only Ye Lingyue is the master of Promise.
In the hundred years of Ye Lingyue's fall, the old ancestors of the Xinghe ancestor, who occupied the nest, were here to blame the people of the three circles.
Although rebellious for many years, his subconscious mind, the only recognized identity, is still the Protoss.
One day, one day, he will lay down this piece of heaven and earth, and when Ye Lingyue wakes up, he will return this piece of heaven and earth to her.
With such a conviction, and with the ancestral Wu Ming and the undead, he stood on his feet for thirty-three days.
He noticed that the ancestor of the Galaxy also used Wu Ming, and he and Wu Xing used the same origins.
This means that the ancestor of the Galaxy is likely to have the same ancestors as him.
"Wang, do we want it?"
The Snake Man Priest noticed that the eyes of Mobei King became very cold.
When Wang appeared in such a look, it often meant that he had killed his mind.
"The killing of chickens and knives with cattle knives, the number of ancestors of the Xinghe ancestors is not exhausted, and then slow. However, the Cangman Trade Union actually risked offending the ancestors of the Xinghe River, openly confronted with the Xinghe family, things are not right, you go to explore, see See what is going on at the end."
Mobei Wang turned and was too lazy to pay attention to the confrontation between the two parties.
And when the forces of the parties are glued, where is the emperor?