Chapter 1187: I got off

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Dean Huangfu ’s surprised mouth could n’t be closed, and said after a while: “This is it! After all, the Trial Tower is an artifact that has existed for tens of thousands of years. It is not surprising that there are Hongmengtiandi fruits in it. Do you try the spirit of the tower? "

"Yeah, that primate is so ugly, just like a black frog. It erroneously gave me a lot of spirit stones, so I gave me a fruit stingy, so I never gave up. "Yun Chujiu is very natural nonsense.

Dean Huangfu wished to take this product, but it was an ancient spirit! Even if there are many spirit stones that are unavailable treasures, how much money do you still care about? !

Dean Huangfu didn't even think about arguing with Yun Chujiu at this time. He handed Hong Mengtiandi to Yun Chujiu: "Go! Let's go to Jiang Lao, he will be very happy if he knows this news!"

Dean Huangfu felt that it was all destined. If it were not for Jiang Laozhong to see Yun Chujiu teaching her ancient writings, Yun Chujiu would not find out that Jiang Laoji had relapsed, nor would she say that she had Hongmeng Tiandiguo, everything is just right, and Jiang Lao's fate should not be lost.

Dean Huangfu and Yun Chujiu quickly came to the eighth floor of the library building. The old dry man saw Yun Chujiu go back and returned, and also called Dean Huangfu, his face sank: "I already said, I Nothing! What do you call the dean to do? "

Dean Huangfu was about to speak, and Yun Chujiu said first: "Senior, this is the case. You do n’t have to hide it. I do n’t think you can live for a few days. You should also explain what happened. I also count as your apprentice. Should all your good things be left to me? I called the dean to be a witness. "

The dry old man's angry jump was thunderous: "You are a little bunny, I'm not dead yet, you will miss my stuff! You dream! My stuff is not for you to feed the dog!"

"Huh, Senior, why are you so bitter, you have to leave it to me, and I will burn incense for you on the fifteenth day of the future. If you feed the dog, can the dog grave you?"

Dean Huangfu really didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yunchuji's gourd. He said that the little girl was catching up and scolding her? Are you sick?

The dry man has n’t been so angry for so many years, and he yelled angrily: “Go! Do n’t let me see you in the future! Otherwise, you will come in once and throw you out once! I ’m so mad! Damn it! "

"Senior, do you really let me get away? If I really get away, I won't get back. Do you regret it?" Yun Chujiu said with a smile.

The green muscles of the dry old man's forehead collapsed: "Go! Lao Tzu won't regret it! It's the grandson who regrets it!"

The corner of Dean Huangfu's eyes twitched fiercely. Old Jiang, I'm afraid you will have to face yourself for a while. Won't you offend this little girl? This product is obviously intentionally set!

Yun Chujiu heard Jiang Lao say this, and sighed: "Master Dean, it seems that all my sincerity is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs! Originally, I thought that by saying this, my senior would take me as an apprentice. He turned me off, I was so sad! The big fruit in my hand is still my own food! I am so bad that even the dog is not as good as it is, so sad! You talk, I ’m off Now! "