Chapter 102: Admit defeat
Chapter 102 Admit defeat
Although the night Qingling has been controlled by the sword of Xuanyin, it is still conscious.
At this point, see the night maple 钰 眸 眸 眸 眸 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
The weak eight brothers who have always looked down on, will have such a strong gas field?
The woman who cleared the night... what magic is there.
Not only is it reborn, but it can also change the people around you!
When I think of the night, the raging fire at the bottom of the night will burn.
"I wanted to leave you a life! Well, the game is over!"
At the bottom of the night, the spirit of Xuanyin is surging.
In an instant, I saw countless chills, from her body.
The long sword facing the night Fengjing began to tremble.
"Not good! She and the evil sword are combined into one!" The old man’s eager voice came.
Combined into one?
The night was clear and white.
Does the night Qingling have hated her so much?
Even if you don’t hesitate to sacrifice yourself, you have to put the night maple scorpion in a dead place?
Combine with the evil sword that controls oneself, that is, completely sacrifice your soul and sink into evil swords.
If you are lucky, you can still get rid of the gods from the evil sword.
If you are not lucky...
That will be swallowed by evil swords and become a food of evil swords!
"Taro, if you want to keep your brother's life, immediately leave here, find a fair man to admit defeat for him!" The old man quickly gave a solution.
Admit defeat?
The night maple plaque is now up to the opportunity to be admitted to the hospital.
He...will not agree to admit defeat...
"Don't think so much anymore, that kid has another chance to be admitted to the hospital. When he recruits a freshman next time, he has a chance!" The old man's voice is more and more urgent, "Leaving life, more than anything." All important!"
Life is gone, this comparison is still lost.
Keeping your life, and the days to come, let the night maple fight.
The old man will not say this for no reason.
The night fell clear and looked at the table, the mouth was filled with blood, but it was still stubborn and refused to let go of the night maple.
I took a deep breath and slammed my eyes.
By condensing the gods, people have returned to the audience.
Zi Ling saw the night clear, and anxiously grabbed her arm: "Miss, eight young masters... eight young masters he..."
The words have not been finished, the hand has been stuffed with a bag of mysterious stone.
The shape of the night clearing quickly moved in the audience area. The strange pace, a few twists and turns, people have already arrived at the main auditorium.
After the main auditorium, several tables were placed.
Several seniors in white robes sat there lazily.
The night fell and noticed that their robes were inlaid with different medals.
It is a bar shape with different colors.
It should represent their status in Shang Xuan College.
The night cleared his eyes and quickly searched, and finally settled on an old man.
The old man squatted on the table and slept with two big characters of dragon and phoenix dance.
I can't see his badge at night, and I think this should be a fair man.
The night fell and passed.
The couple who were still chatting with each other, they stopped their voices at this time, one by one, their eyes widened, and the strange look of the night.
"That's not the old man, the girl turned out to be...and went over to the old man!"
"Small girl is not to be killed! I am not afraid of death, disturbing the old man to sleep!"
"Can you make a life?"
"It will affect the style of Shang Xuan College!"
A group of people are talking over there.
At night, there was no deep thought at the Qing Dynasty. Who is the old man?
She hurried forward and slammed on the table: "Just the Master, I admit defeat for my brother!"
(End of this chapter)
