Chapter 603: Recapture his own

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Chapter 603 recaptures his own
Originally, for the Zhou Dynasty, and even the face of Zhou Batian, cloud dance can not care.
However, the provocation to this front has also attracted a lot of interest in cloud dance.
"I accept your conditions on behalf of the Warrior Samurai Academy, but we also have a condition." Yun Dance despised Qing Feng's eyes, the Twilight center stalked, and the corner of his mouth slightly smirked a stunned smile.
This is the reason why Qing Feng is attached to the conditions. He just can't understand a waste, and he has such a cold and proud attitude.
However, he has a martial art, but he has no thoughts.
Wouldn't it be that if Yun Dance is really a waste, but there are five men who are willing to follow, isn't it strange?
The wind seven old ones listened to the cloud dance, and the brows were slightly stunned.
I don't know why, there is always a bad feeling in my heart.
"I agree with your conditions, as long as you agree with my conditions." Qing Feng sneered, disdainfully dancing the clouds.
Xiao Yurui wants to reach out and stop Qing Feng from speaking loudly, but it is already late. He can only sigh and recover the hand that has stopped in midair.
And Hao Tian and Yan and see each other at a glance, the eyes of the eyes smiled and looked at the Qing Feng.
As if, it is like watching a jumper clown.
I really don’t know how to live and die, and who is not provocative, but also provokes the girl.
Clearly put yourself to death.
"I agree with your conditions. However, my condition is that if the King of the Samurai Academy won the championship, the Emperor Samurai Academy will be dissolved and completely disappeared in the mainland of China!"
As sharp as the sharp edge, the bloodthirsty smile is slightly raised.
There is a dark red glow in the stars, just like the gesture of Hell Rakshasa, scorning the wrong Qing Feng.
Disbanded?
She said that it is necessary to disband the Huangpu Warriors College?
Qing Feng thought that he had got it wrong.
Until he looked at her inexplicable eyes, he was sure that he did not misunderstand.
Everyone in the downfall heard this and looked at the cloud dance with horror.
I can't believe it, this is a waste saying.
Zhou Batian looked at the cloud dance, and the thick eyebrows were slightly condensed.
It seems that there are some doubts. She has such a big tone. Is her strength really strong?
When Situ Jin heard this sentence, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and smiled with a mysterious myth.
Situ, who was sitting beside him, heard him saying, his eyes wide open and his mouth was incredulous, and then he smiled and sighed with dignity.
It seems that this Imperial College is unstoppable...
Then he moved his gaze to the dragon and the evil spirits, and the light was faint, and he passed it with his heart.
Your woman took my baby, let my golden eagle betray me, and swallowed me a college. How do you calculate this account?
- You have the ability to stop it yourself.
- That is your woman!
- So let yourself stop it.
Situ 澜 澜 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 , , , , 司 司 司 司 司 司 司 司 司 司 司 司 司
Looking up at the powerful gesture of Yun Dance, Feng Qi couldn’t help but frown: "Shantou, is this..."
"This additional condition will agree, in case the cat smashes into the dead mouse?" The cloud dance squinted at the wind and the old eyes, the mouth was hung with a light smile, but the eyes flashed cold.
The wind is seven old!
Yes, he did not read it wrong. He actually saw the murderous chill from the gimmick.
Is she threatening him?
However, the wind seven old but quickly pulled a corner.
Because, the wind seven bosses feel the strength of their own Wu Sheng, always can not get in front of her.
The strength of this girl, it will not really be above him?
If that's the case, then the three-nation game can be...
"Well, the additional conditions will take effect and the game will start tomorrow." The wind seven old helpless touches the forehead and three black lines appear on his forehead.
I saw that the wind and the seven old one promised, the sneer of the field once again attacked.

I’m not self-sufficient, I’m shouting with our Huangpu Samurai Academy!

"It’s a dream to want a cat to run into a dead mouse!"
"..."
A large wave of students from the Huangpu Samurai Academy began to ridicule the cloud dance, and the spit star could not help but drown her.
The clouds danced calmly, ignoring everyone’s gaze and turned and walked off the stage.
The dragon is behind the evil.
Although he didn't talk, but the eyes of the inkless night did not look at him, it seems that he wants to see something from him!
And what the ink night ice wants to see, the dragon is naturally clear.
Unfortunately, as long as he does not want to reveal, no one wants to see anything from him.
But it's also fast!
The moment when Liu Bai went down the stage, he glanced at the dark scorpion and glanced at the ink ice at night.
Then I left.
When they left, the ink of the night ice also helped Long Yaoze to leave.
The dragon pours evil and glances at the figure they left, and the deep dawn is like a deep abyss.
Until their figure came out of sight, he regained his gaze and carried it away. His body was filled with a sense of indifference, bloodthirsty and cold.
Cloud dance can naturally feel the breath of his body, or, at this moment, his inner fluctuations.
But she did not break, nor did she comfort him.
What she can do is to use everything to help him recapture everything that belongs to him, and let everything return to his trajectory!
Nieyuntai back mountain wing room.
The night is like a charm, the cold moonlight smears the earth, quiet and quiet.
The forces of the three countries gathered together, and the Three Kingdoms contest was on the verge. It seemed that it was destined to be an unsettled night.
Under the moonlight of the stars.
A dark black figure passed, except for the wind speed micro-play, and did not leave a trace of anomalies.
"How did you go to the Warrior Samurai Academy? I didn't listen to you before." A cold ice without a cold temperature broke the quiet night, and the temperature around it suddenly dropped a bit.
"Track the woman." Ink white glanced at the ink ice, and the lonely scorpion couldn't tell what was flashing.
"What did you find?" The ink of the night was condensed with ink, and the air around it was cold, and the abnormality in his eyes was discovered.
"Not yet." Ink did not look at the ink ice, but said with a low head.
The ink was cold and cold, and he gave him a look.
Didn't find it?
Is this possible?
But the ink of the night ice was not asking more questions. After the cold eyes stunned, the figure shook, and suddenly disappeared in front of him, and the ice-like bones gradually disappeared.
Under the night, a subtle sigh slowly exhaled.
He knew that he couldn't lie to him.
......
On the other hand, Long Zhixie and Situ Yu are talking long.
The moonlight is bleak, and the lake is Linlin.
"If you want to take back the things that belong to you, you must first remove him." Situ squatted with a sigh of relief, and a touch of cold passed through him.
The dragon dumped evil and did not deny it. The evil spirit's nephew raised a casual smile. "It is not easy to get rid of him. I can't wait, but..."