Chapter 513: 挨揍

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Dao Ling's face is speechless, and some can't stand the words of Qiu Junjun's old-fashioned. Her practice is terrible, but her heart is not old at all.
His heart is also very weird, muttering to himself:
"It seems that there should be something wonderful about Dong Tian. Is it estimated that there are hidden secrets?"
"What are you doing, don't hurry up!"
Qiu Junjun gave him a look, and when the hand inside the sleeve was about to reach out again, Dao Ling quickly released the hole and let her see it.
This cave is grand and vast, rolling and tempering, the sound of the avenue is blasting, and the entire cave is sprayed with ruin, and it is manifested in the manifestation, mysterious and speculative.
Qiu Junjun’s eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the caves hanging high above the sky, the more he saw the more shocked, muttered to himself:
"How can this kid's hole be weaker than when I was out of the way, but he is just out of the early days!"
Carefully staring at it for a while, Qiu Junjun’s heart stunned:
"No, he is a hole in the sky!"
"And there is a sign of a chemistry road, but the road is too shallow, not as terrible as I was."
Qiu Junjun seems to be looking for some inner balance.
Seeing the dean whispering, Dao Ling stretched his neck and asked:
"Dean, how is my hole?"
Wen Yan, Qiu Junjun squinted at him, this eyes seem to have a kind of indescribable taste, so that the face of Dao Ling is not normal, he can feel that his own hole is already terrible, can not get the mysterious dean Eye of the law?
"Compared with my original hole, it is still a bit of a gap."
Qiu Junjun’s very casual opening, not too blushing, seems to be taken for granted.
"That is the dean's success, and how can I compare it with you."
Dao Ling grinned, which made Qiu Junjun immediately smashed his hair. He stretched out his palm and knocked him a note. He bit his teeth in his heart:
"This kid is really owed."
"What are you doing with me!"
Dao Ling was stunned and there was another big bag on his head!
"I am not a disciple to teach the disciples, can you still do it?"
Qiu Junjun’s eyes are slightly stunned and he said:
"The hole is strong, but the road is too low, and now it is not worthy of the title of my disciple."
"I have an old guy who is not thousands of years old. How high is it."
Dao Ling retorted that he began to practice for a few years from the beginning of cultivation. He was able to take this step and be proud of the world.
Moreover, there are no famous teachers in Dao Ling, and the monks are all groping out. If it wasn't for a handwritten book written by a strong man in Yanjia some time ago, he can't touch this level now.
"How can those old turtles compare with my disciples?"
Qiu Junjun ran across him, very dissatisfied:
"As far as you are concerned, I want to step into the king's level. It is an idiotic dream. I see that you have stopped in the rest of your life!"
"How is it possible, I am still young, still early."
Dao Ling turned his eyes, and he did not waver over the belief in martial arts.
Qiu Junjun’s face was immediately pulled down, and the bright red lips lighted and shouted:
"You can't teach your nephew. At this age, people who have become kings go to the sea. I think you are short-sighted, how big can a small mysterious field be? Your strength is placed in the big world, the qualification of the bottom. nothing!"
The reprimand of the skull cover made Doolin horrified, he said:
"Where is the big world you said?"
This makes Dao Ling shocked, the 17-year-old Wang Daoqiang, this kind of character is not in the Xuan domain, even if it is the Wu Wang of the Wu Dian, but in the 20s, the king, this has caused a huge sensation.
"My mood is very unbeautiful, I won't tell you."
Qiu Junjun shouted.
The face of Dao Ling was a little black, and then he said with a hard scalp:
"President, do you think that your practice is so high, is it better to teach me?"
Qiu Junjun laughs:
"Jokes, why do I teach you, this kind of thankless thing, I can't do it."
"President, I am the master of the college. You can't see my way. Isn't that a shame?"
Dao Ling said quickly:
"If you don't call me, I will be beaten back when I turn back. This is also your face."
"It’s also oh..." Qiu Junjun touched his chin and nodded.
Dao Ling’s face was a joy, and he quickly picked it up. He wanted to know that this was just the force of the ancestors of the Wu Dian. If she could really point out some of her own things, it would be the meat buns that fell from the sky.
When I noticed that the young man was screaming and laughing, Qiu Junjun’s frown was picked and he said with a hand:
"You dare to use the radical method, it is really looking for a fight!"
Soon there was a scream in the ancient hall. The tomb was fattened by Qiu Junjun, and the whole person was not good.
"President, you are only a hundred years away. I don’t know how badly our school is being bullied. Even a small young people dare to seek a squat, and take away your chief. You don't know that the college has lost a lot of ancient books, even the four-star star prints are gone, and this time, if it is not for you to appear in time, the college will be destroyed."
Dao Ling lay on the ground and mourned. A dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. He made up his mind to let Qiu Junjun point his finger at his practice.
As the strength is stronger, Dao Ling has already felt his own shortcomings. Although he is still some distance away from Cheng Wang, he must be prepared in advance.
As Qiu Junjun said, the world is too big, there are countless days of arrogance, and there is no shortage of young supreme. This terrible world makes the Taoling blood boiling, and he wants to compete with these people!
But I can't keep up with the pace, and I am destined to be eliminated. In particular, Dao Ling knows that his opponent is Wudi, and he has already felt his own shortcomings.
This requires the cultivation of the heavens and the earth, and the road to enlightenment!
But it is too difficult, unless Dao Ling can still get the strong gift of the Yan family, otherwise it needs the strong to give pointers, but the strong man of Qiu Junjun is simply a living god, let her point to the current practice. It's better.
Seeing the Dao Ling lying on the ground, Qiu Junjun said nothing for a moment, sighed and shook his head:
"Well, let's test the test before you are qualified enough. The college has fallen to this point, and I have no face on it."
"Thank you, Dean, I must be indignant and strong, and study hard, I will definitely carry forward the college and will never give you a face."
The Tao Ling Teng climbed up and was cheeky.
This series of touts made Daolin feel a bit of aversion, but it was a smile in the eyes of Qiu Junjun, and his attitude was also good. He nodded:
"Looking at you is sincere, I will call you something."
Her jade fingers jerked out, letting the Tao Ling quickly retire, remembering several big bags on the head.
"Nothing!"
Qiu Junjun squinted at him, and after snoring, he used the pen to slid in the void, and the horror of the horror swelled.
Under the stunned eyes of Dao Ling, Qiu Junjun swayed the heavens and the earth and wrote a text in the void, which was made up of avenues!
"Good guy, the dean's practice is too strong!"
The eyes of Dao Ling did not stare at the text for a moment. This text is terrible. It is formed by the avenue and evolves a kind of fruit.
"This word, I will give you, three..." When Qiu Junjun was about to open his mouth, his eyes swept a sly look and said:
"Give you a month's time, if you can't understand it, just get out."
"Yes, yes, I must understand."
The Taoist plate sits down, and the mind is empty, sinking into this ancient character, and feeling the boulevard.
"It took me three months to realize this word when I was out of school. I don't know how long this kid can use."
Qiu Junjun touched the chin's chin and looked at the way Daling had sunk into it. Her jade hand slammed a note on his head, and Daolin's head was on the spot and swelled a big bag.
Dao Ling’s painful mouth licked his mouth and felt his head open, and he resented:
"What are you doing?"
"Let you learn this word, not let you enlighten, write to me, write all the way, from simple to complex!"
Qiu Junjun's ferocious martyrdom.
"Hey, what he said makes sense. These ancient words are very versatile. In fact, they are combined with very low lines. This is a reason to combine with my golden runes. If I can split them, I can put them together. I can understand many avenues and enhance my way."
In the eyes of Dao Ling, the color of enlightenment emerges. If a word is deciphered a little bit, it will gradually be pushed into the depths.
Among them, there is no shortage of Dao Ling, Qiu Junjun constantly corrects his wrong path ~EbookFREE.me~ a scream of screams.
On the top of the Star River, Sun Yuanhua sat here to heal the wounds. At the same time, they heard the screams from the following. They all sneered and laughed. These people also had common experiences.
"How do I feel that the Dean is a master?"
Some people are different and let the disciples around them laugh, this is not a novelty.
A young elder blushes:
"I was also pointed out by the dean in the past, but it was a pity that I was beaten out after I stayed in it..."
"I don't know how long this little guy can stay? It is estimated that it will be a few days."
Sun Yuanhua also smiled, not to mention them, even if his old monster was knocked over his forehead by the dean, swollen a big bag.
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