Chapter 43: Strong Zhao Family

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"They are all talented disciples of the Zhao family, and will be the backbone of the family in the future." Zhao Ming stared at Qin Sheng coldly, with a strong sense of accusation in his words.
Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes and did not avoid Zhao Ming's eyes. He connected with the cold guru instructor in the later stage of the soul realm and dared to stare directly. What is this Zhao Ming?
Everyone's eyes are focused on Qin Sheng. Today's opening of the foreign hospital is really wonderful. No matter whether it is a student in the ordinary class or a mentor, they are not willing to miss this good show.
If Zhao Ming represents the sole family of the Zhao family, then Qin Sheng represents the Qin family who has long been down.
Whether it was the Zhao family or the Qin family, they had once dominated Dacheng City.
How much spark can be generated when the young generations of the two big families collide directly? This is where everyone is concerned.
"Mr. Leng, I feel that this kind of cruelty, along with the guys who are scourged by academic studies, is absolutely incapable of conduct." Zhao Mingshen said, "I suggest that this kind of evil horse be driven out of the elite class.
As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere at the scene was very depressing, and even the air seemed to freeze.
"Haha." Hearty laughter rang through the classroom. Everyone looked at Qin Sheng with a smile on their faces. They were all puzzled and were about to be kicked out of the elite class. Can they still laugh at this time?
Qin Sheng walked up to Zhao Wei mournfully and picked up the kicked dagger.
This dagger exudes extremely sharp coldness. Qin Gao raised his dagger and said loudly: "The cruel hands are very shameless. Your Zhao family is very shameless. It is your group who beat me and moved the knife!"
"Does ordinary research still have a knife? Isn't it disgusting?" Qin Sheng taunted, and didn't seem to give Zhao Ming a little face.
"Now that Liang Zi is coming, if there is any revenge, let go of the horse as much as I can, and Qin Sheng will follow me!"
"Less here refers to three curses, Dao An looks pretty!"
Qin Sheng's body was as straight as a sword, and he did not hesitate to look at his bad eyes, his eyes were full of perseverance.
After hearing the words, Zhao Ming's eyebrows quickly emerged, and the seven paths in the body were like dragons, shaking, as if the beast was born, releasing a terrible smell, Shen said: "It's a bit powerful to play with the tongue. , I'll try if you have a sharp mouth or my fists. "
Zhao Ming deserves to be the only master from the Dacheng City, who has overwhelming words.
boom! !! !!
The seven-way dragon-like veins erupted completely like a volcano group. The hot Yuanli passed from his limbs to his two fists. The strong fist was as hard and sharp as covering a layer of Yuanli treasure.
The scene seemed to be out of control, and countless eyes instantly fell on Qin Sheng. They were all curious. Qin Sheng was going to talk to the Zhao family to the end, or he knelt down to admit it.
"Enough!" A cold, reprimanding voice reminded me instantly, spreading into everyone's ears, with a very cold atmosphere, making everyone feel like falling into an ice cellar, cold and biting.
Huh!
A black aftermath ran out, Qin Sheng felt a flower in front of him, and the cold grim instructor who was so gloomy that dripping water appeared among the two.
The terrible mastery of the horrible psychic state enveloped the two in an instant.
"Don't you put me in your eyes!" Leng Jun's tutor glanced at Qin Sheng and Zhao Ming with indifferent eyes.
Qin Sheng suddenly felt a terrible pressure. This pressure was more severe than Xia Bingning's. It was just that he refined the memory of Emperor Wandandan. How could he be afraid? The holy veins in his body flashed. The coercion of the whole body suddenly disappeared without a trace ...
Zhao Ming is not so relaxed. Although he is a student in the inner courtyard of Tongqimai, and can only break through to the eighth pulse, he is far worse than the masters in the later stage of Tonghunjing. Especially cold old masters of this kind!
Zhao Ming was sweating all over, and his strength was solidified. He felt at all times lying under the coercion of the cold guru.
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