Chapter 1207: Doudou, boil it out!

Would you like to be a member of Van Gonzong and follow this battle?
When this sentence entered Zhao Doudou's ears and passed on to the Sea of ​​Thinking, he stood in the same place as a woodcarving, his eyes were dull, as if he had completely lost his soul.
No one knows how many nights they were trapped, dreaming that they were wearing the uniform of the ancient school.
Nor did he know how frustrated and painful he was when he returned to reality from his dream.
Do not!
Dalu knows that he is in the same cell.
Because I often see that guy in a wooden bed in the middle of the night, as if incompatible with the whole world.
Zhao Doudou is not high and has a good attitude.
In order to impress Jun Chang, he became a spiritual teacher and instilled chicken soup for prisoners, wasn't it just to prove that he was capable!
"Dad, mother."
Zhao Doudou said to himself: "Am I ... dreaming?"
"boom!"
The bursting kick kicked him, hit him directly, and hit the wall severely, and the severe pain spread to his body instantly.
"Now?" Jun Chang laughed.
He didn't make this trip to make Zhao Doudou realize that he was not a dream, but to see what level the other person had taken to the realm with the help of the heaven and earth attributes of the ancient religion.
not bad.
Has reached the peak of the martial arts.
How high was Zhao Doudou when he came in, Jun Changxiao has forgotten, but it is estimated that it is between the warrior and the first-ranked warrior.
Without all kinds of props and no deep-heartedness, he broke through to such a degree in jail ... He meowed and was kept in jail for so long that even Wu Zong didn't reach it, and his qualifications were bad!
Let him manage the cell, a bit difficult to control the field!
Of course, Jun Changxiao didn't plan to let his warden have the strength to promote Magellan in the city, but at least he should not be too weak.
not to mention.
The prisoners detained in the jail cell of the emperor are the Emperor Wudi and Wusheng Dachen, and so on. It is very interesting to let a small warrior manage it ...
"..."
The system is speechless.
What kind of brain circuit is the host!
...
pain!
It hurts!
Not a dream, it is true!
Zhao Doudou fell to the wall with both hands to support his body, and then saw the ground gradually wet, and the tears from his eyes fell from his cheeks.
When Jun Chang smiled and started, he waited for many years.
Nowadays.
Now.
This moment.
Finally wait!
Finally got over it!
If the heart is there, the dream is there, and there is true love between heaven and earth!
"Tick, tick!"
Tears fell one by one, Zhao Doudou's mood was completely out of control.
Dai Lyu wanted to laugh at him and despise this guy, but whenever he thought of the other person's fantasy of becoming a disciple of Wanzong for one day, he instinctively chose to be silent.
He has his own choice, and he has his own ideal.
I can't despise and laugh at him because he hates eternity.
Inexplicably, Da Li was quite happy deep in his heart, because ... this chicken soup mad is finally released from prison, and he can finally clear his ears!
If Jun Changxiao and Zhao Doudou were not there, he might improvise and sing wild waves!
Don't ask why.
Opposite the cell window of Tianzihao is the main peak performance martial arts field!
The disciples routinely perform morning exercises every day. Not only can the brothers hear beautiful music, they can also see them dancing.
"do not Cry."
Jun Chang laughed: "Make a choice."
"brush!"
Zhao Doudou stood up, then knelt down in front of him with a sigh of tears and snot: "I Zhao Doudou is willing to be a member of the Eternal Sect, and is willing to follow the monarchy to fight the Eight Deserts!"
Li Qingyang smiled.
Xiao Xinji and Su Xiaomo, who were standing outside the cell, also laughed.
This guy who has been in the cell for many years is finally going to join the big family and become a part of it.
Happy for him, pleased for him.
In the past, the mission of the disciples of Wanguzong was to eat, sleep, and beat Doudou. Today, eating and sleeping are still retained. Doudou has long since stopped, because the strength has become stronger, and he is afraid that the other party will not be able to carry it.
"I will get you started in a few days."
Jun Chang laughed and said, "Live in the cell for a while."
Because the number of disciples has reached 70,000, it is necessary to complete the tasks of receiving him to get started, and to improve the construction.
"Observe!"
Zhao Doudou loudly.
After staying in the cell for so long, suddenly letting myself go out, I definitely won't adapt right away, it is good to wait here for a while, and slowly accept the reality.
"Did you draw the pattern on the ground?" Jun Chang asked with a smile.
"Yes, lord!"
Before Zhao Doudou became a disciple, Jun Zi had been removed in advance.
"What did you paint?"
"Master, this is a prison sketch drawn by a disciple!"
Jun often laughed with twitching in the corners of his mouth.
Can this grass picture be so wild, this guy has the highest artistic talent!
"metropolitan."
Li Qingyang held his chin and said, "The sketch of Doudou's painting is very good!"
Jun Chang was startled with a smile.
Aren't you outside the cell, when did you come in!
And ... this kind of pattern that seems to randomly stab with a wooden stick, do you think it is good? Wouldn't I change my career as a painter tomorrow?
Li Qingyang carefully observed.
Slightly, take out the pen and paper and copy it out, saying: "Zongzhu, Doudou's picture inspired me a lot, I will go back and improve it a bit!"
"..."
Jun often laughs silently.
The world of architects, mortals really do n’t understand!
"How about you?"
"Will you join the Vanguard?"
Jun Chang smiled and looked at Dai Lu, but the latter still yelled: "Never compromise!"
"Crunch!"
The door closed, Jun Chang laughed and left.
He just asked casually, since this guy is still so tough, he will spend the rest of his life in the Van Gogh cell.
...
"Hahaha!"
Zhao Doudo laughed from time to time in his cell, his face full of joy and excitement, and he couldn't help laughing even at night when he slept.
No, no!
Since the suzerain has accepted himself, he must behave well!
Then ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhao Doudou began to persuade Dailu to bitterly, and the other party who persuaded was almost bleeding.
...
"metropolitan."
Li Qingyang put a design on the table and said, "This is a sketch of Doudou's design. I improved it a little."
"puff!"
Jun Chang smiled that the tea squirted out.
The design has edges and corners, which are divided into nine layers, each of which corresponds to a number of prison layers. It can be described as professional and detailed, which makes people at a glance. It is completely different from Zhao Doudou's paintings!
Which is slightly improved.
This is a big facelift from the inside out to the face!
Li Qingyang's design is indeed copied from Zhao Doudou's sketches, but the wild style has become a realistic style.
"Not bad."
After careful observation, Jun Chang smiled and expressed satisfaction.
In particular, the layout of each floor has corresponding supporting facilities. Without a rich prison experience, it is impossible to think so comprehensive.
"metropolitan."
Li Qingyang said: "When will construction start?"
The realm card is at the peak of the Emperor Wuhuang level. It is difficult to increase in a short time. I went to Xiaohan Village a while ago. Now I am really busy. He wants to find something to do!
"Just tomorrow."
"Yes!"
"Don't forget to bring Page to make it responsible for digging. Hurry."
"Yes!"
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ps, the setting started by Zhao Doudou, is a disciple who is proficient in deception. He is not inferior to Su Xiaomo. Even the undercover plot should be his, but because he often smiles as a monk, he touches the reader's poison point, and thinks about it. Here, deprived of the story that belongs to him, it is quite ashamed to think about it. After all, it is just a low-level weak person who cheats and drinks, and it is nothing more than borrowing the name of the protagonist instead of Yirong Cost. What a mistake, there is no disciple who is proficient in deception, and another disciple who guards the cell. Magic Moon Academy