“Everywhere you go this morning it’s a disaster.”
“Who says otherwise? This little girl Zhao Lingxuan seems to be more anxious than us. The reason is easy to find. For the Zhao family, it is like one more opportunity to control Lei Guangtang. Eat more and occupy more.”
Hu Jing blinked. Who would have thought that Zhao Lingxuan and Sister Zhao Danuo were in Cao Ying and in Han?
Speaking of someone, Yang Ying’s thoughts hidden deep in her heart couldn’t help but come out, “I heard that Senior Brother Liang died in the Great Yuan Dynasty and was shocked every step of the way. I hope he goes well.”
“Sister Ying, don’t worry. There is something called Xiaoqiang in the world. He has extremely strong vitality and unparalleled adaptability. Wang Meng is this type. He can’t be beaten until he’s beaten. It’s good if he doesn’t bully others. I do. I’m worried that he’s messing around outside.”
Hu Jing said, looking at Yang Ying, but Yang Ying was very calm, “I’m not worried about attracting flowers and grass, but I don’t know if flowers and grass will provoke him.”
The two of them smiled knowingly, “Xiao Jing, is there anyone you like?”
Hu Jing smiled and said, “I would like to find one, but there are so many crooked melons and cracked dates around me that I can only endure it. Besides, I am too busy now, so I won’t consider it for the time being.”
On the way back to Cultivation Academy, Wang Meng sneezed continuously, and Fan Hong sighed with emotion, “One sound is thought of, and two sounds is loved.”
“What about the three sounds?”
“One thinks and the other loves, stupid.”
In the magnificent Cultivation Academy, Wang Meng and Fan Hong are typical practitioners. In fact, frankly speaking, Fan Hong is pretty good. Although the ranking of the Fahua Sect is relatively low, he is still a disciple of the master, and The master of the Fahua Sect is also a member of the Star Alliance. If we use Fan Hong’s Five Elements personality theory, if he is of the metal or earth element, even if he is not welcomed by the Fahua Sect, he can still use it to regain his identity. It is a pity that he It’s wood type.
The two were talking and laughing, and suddenly Fan Hong’s face turned pale.
Several people came over, chatting and laughing, and one of them hugged a girl unscrupulously.
In the Academy of Cultivation, there are all kinds of cultivators, from different worlds, different sects, different ways of practice, and very different codes of conduct. But here, as long as you abide by the rules of the academy, you can do whatever you want. Strength determines everything.
In Wang Meng’s case, I am afraid that only the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect woul