Chapter 1999: The fine tradition of the Holy Academy

Is this the dog-blood routine in the novel? !
One day, Zhou Qingmu touched the dusty Xing Tian, ​​and then they communicated with each other, or dripped blood, and became his destined driver.
I bother!
Disgusting dog blood routine!
Lei Yang took a sip, then raised his hands to show his mighty power to the people around him.
At this moment, Luo Xiaoman drove Xing Tian and walked over and immediately made Lei Yang's nerves tense.
He noticed that Xing Tian's movements were very smooth, as if being operated by a veteran driver who had driven for decades.
Is this really Zhou Qingmu opening? Will it be a proxy driver?
Everyone: I've seen too much on behalf of driving, it's the first time to drive armed armor!
Suddenly, Xing Tian raised his hand, this action shocked Lei Yang, he took a step back suddenly, and assumed a posture.
It's just that when he put on this posture, everyone around laughed.
Xing Tian just stretched out a hand and made an action to shake his hand.
"Lei Yang is too persuaded, right? I was shocked by Zhou Qingmu!"
"Interesting, so interesting! I am looking forward to Zhou Qingmu's next performance."
Everyone's impression of Zhou Qingmu has gradually changed from negative to positive. They are looking forward to how far this wasted waste will grow now!
They are proud, but not fools!
As long as you have enough strength to conquer them, you are willing to conquer you!
"Melon seeds, delicious melon seeds!!!" At this moment, a loud voice rang, attracting everyone's attention.
Suddenly, everyone saw a familiar person holding a tray full of melon seeds, yelling and selling, and there was a white boy next to him who was dragging a sack of melon seeds with an expression of impotence. Follow behind.
"I'm going! Isn't this Young Master Nangong? How did he sell melon seeds?"
"Hahaha, Master Nangong actually sells melon seeds and laughs me to death. Did they deduct pocket money by their father?"
"Hey, don't tell me, I want to eat something now, sit and watch a good show."
Zhi Wu pulled her throat and shouted hard, as if to carry forward the good traditions of the Holy Academy. "If you don't eat melons in the theater, you will have half the excitement! The hands are fast, but the hands are slow!"
"Come on, give me a bag!!"
"I also want!"
For a while, everyone bought melon seeds from Zhiwu to add some flavor to the theater.
"Minor repairs, replenish goods quickly!"
Hu Yanxiu's heart is bitter, why is he crazy with this guy? Yes, he must be forced to be helpless, who made this guy so strong.
He must endure the humiliation, wait for the day to become stronger, and then ask for it back one by one.
"Minor repairs?!"
"Oh, here it is!" Hu Yanxiu shivered, and delivered a packet of melon seeds neatly.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Li didn't even look at it and didn't dare to recognize this son. Liang Qi is happy, this fine tradition, but Luo Xiaoman brought it out. He used to think it was funny, but now he thinks it is too kind!
"Xiao Wu, bring me a bag too!" Liang Qi yelled, making Nangong Li's expression even more ugly.
"Dean Liang, are you going crazy with you too?"
"Patriarch Nangong, isn't your son very good?" Liang Qi said triumphantly: "Being able to put down your figure and support yourself will become a great weapon in the future."
Nangongli twitched at the corner of her mouth and sneered in her heart. Has she become the king of melon seeds?
After some warming up, Luo Xiaoman and Lei Yang were ready to face each other.