Into the Immortal Cultivation

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"What a shame! What a shame!"

Listening to Wang Qi's broken thoughts, Wu Fan showed a subtle expression.

When most people are still worried about the incomplete question, does this product think of the first submission?

Wang Qi was really annoyed for a while. However, this state only lasted for a while, and he looked away.

Anyway, what has happened is irreversible. Rather than worrying about it, it is better to go back and count more questions.

But after hearing about it, the first submission was actually a scum that most of the subjects could not write, and Wang Qi's mood was even better.

"Ahahahaha ... I'll say it. Some opponents can't beat it in their entire lives!"

Wang Qi smiled and greeted the two people around him: "Let's go and eat. I'll treat you."

Wu Fan's helpless reminder: "Wang Qi, the meals in the dining room are free."

"I know, so I said treat me!"

"Hehehe ... Brother Wang, you are really funny." Yang Jun seemed to echo Wang Qi, but his voice also surprised Wang Qi. Wang Qi Chuanyin entered the secret and asked Wu Fan: "Who is that, is there a problem with your friend? He smiles so badly."

"Well, this ..." Wu Fan wouldn't pass the voice into the secret, so he whispered: "Yang Jun's home ... something went wrong ..."

Wang Qi doesn't like to talk to this sullen-looking guy, and Yang Jun is stunned most of the time and doesn't know what he's thinking. Wu Fan was caught in the middle and was unable to find the topic. The three went to the dining room in this awkward silence.

Upon entering the dining room, Wang Qi saw Mao Zimiao and Wang Zhenqi sitting in the corner. Mao Zimiao jumped up and waved to him with a smile: "Ozaki! Meow here!"

Wang Qi also waved at her and walked with Wu Fan Yang Jun.

On the table in front of the two half-daughter girls were a few sheets of paper and a few hard pens. Divine calligraphy in China is slightly different from ancient China. Hard calligraphy is also developed. Ordinary people learn calligraphy and then learn hard brush. Wang Qi used a brush to write for ten years. Instead, he was rusty with this hard brush and didn't use it very much.

Wang Qi picked up a pen and turned back and forth between his fingers. The other hand picked up a piece of scratch paper: "What do you think?"

Wang Zhenqi lay prostrate on the table weakly: "It looks like a poor grade ..."

What was written on the paper was actually the topic of the monthly test paper test, and there were two deductions.

Right answer ...

Wang Qi showed a nostalgic look. I remember that when I was still in junior high school in my last life, everybody would go to the snack shop at the school entrance in groups of three to five to buy milk tea, chicken rice or something. Even a school bully like himself can't avoid vulgarity.

Wu Fan picked up a piece of paper curiously and immediately screamed: "This question is actually like this! I seem to have written it wrong."

"Let's see." Wang Qi took the question and said, "Did you not ask me a similar question this morning?"

"Ah?" Wu Fan's face was even more annoyed.

Mao Zimiao's expression was very uneasy: "Ozaki, you're just fine. Look at these questions."

After Wang Qi pointed out the key points of several questions, Mao Zimiao seriously calculated. After a while, Wu Shiqin came to the dining room. She took the initiative to sit next to Mao Zimiao, her face tired.

"Tired for the test?"

Wu Shiqin shook his head: "The inspection is boring."

Wang Qi remembered this, the goods were so brave and fierce, but he also held the position of the governor of the conduct department. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but show his helpless face: "Unexpectedly they haven't kicked you out of the law enforcement team."

Wu Shiqin was too lazy to refute.

Wu Shiqin's academic dominance is not as strong as Wang Qi's, but he is also the one who solved the problem of Tiangexing a month ago. With her joining, it is a lot easier for the answer.

By the way, did I forget something?

Wang Qi frowned, looking around. Only then did he think of Yang Jun sitting next to him.

Does Wu Fan's friend feel the same as him? Wang Qi vomited in his heart. Yang Jun hasn't spoken or participated in the answer since just now, and Wang Qi almost forgot this person.

Wang Qi is ready to greet Yang Jun for the answer. The more scum that you take care of, the greater your sense of accomplishment is, right?

However, he found that Yang Jun's state was not right. He stared straight ahead, his breathing rough. Wang Qi followed his eyes and found that Yang Jun's sight was actually on the top of Mao Zimiao's head.

The sloppy man in the lying trough is actually a pervert beast ear control, and now he can't suppress himself?

Oh, in the Chinese language called "swept a sword."

Yang Jun's anomaly quickly caught the attention of others. The first thing to notice is Mao Zimiao. Seeing Yang Jun's gaze, the half-demon girl immediately covered her ears and angrily said: "Osaki! Wu Fan! This guy ..."

Mao Zimiao's actions shocked Wu Shiqin. The practitioner first glanced at Wang Qi before looking at Yang Jun.

I'm just going to lie down, I'm really lying down with one shot, no, two shots! This guy is not my friend!

Wu Fan and Wang Zhenqi only reacted afterwards. Wu Fan saw Yang Jun's appearance, and his face sank: "Yang Jun ..."

Without waiting for him to speak, Yang Jun burst into trouble! He jumped from the stool and pounced on Mao Zimiao, his right hand inserted into the opponent's eye.

Everyone was shocked by this change. Wang Qi didn't even think about it, and a phase wave edged his head towards Yang Jun. Yang Jun took the blow, a blood mist burst from his shoulder, and his movements slowed down. Mao Zimiao jumped back instinctively. Yang Jun stepped on the table, ready to pursue. Wu Shiqin, who had reacted, swept him down with a kick, and then kicked a few meters away. Yang Jun knocked over several tables, struggling to get up on the ground. Wu Shiqin quickly walked over and stepped on Yang Jun.

Wang Qi picked up Wu Fan's clothes and yelled, "What friend are you making!"

Wu Fan was already scared and stupid, stuttering and said: "He, he, he ... he only turned around this month ... I really don't know that he will attack the half demon! Really!"

Then Wu Fan apologized: "Sorry! Sorry! But, Yang Jun, he is very pitiful, the village where he is attacked by monsters. He saw his family died, so he ... sorry ! "

Wu Shiqin took out a magical instrument rope, tied Yang Jun, and said coldly to Yang Jun: "You attacked your classmates for some reason, follow me to the commander." Then turned back to Wu Fan said: "Need someone Proof. You know him well and follow me. "

Wu Fan nodded timidly and followed Wu Shiqin.

When this matter happened, Mao Zimiao and Wang Zhenqi didn't care about answering anymore.

Wang Zhenqi slapped the table hard and said bitterly: "What does it matter to us if the wild monsters hurt people! My grandmother and Miao are immortal people. Amiao's father is the emperor of the West Sea!"

"No way." Mao Zimiao sighed. ——————————————————————

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