It's time for classes!

Primary 9 class has started!

(Hello everyone!I'm Mo Wushuang!)

(Hello everyone!I'm Di Huaiying!)

(Hello everyone!, I'm the author Uncle Mo Guichen, who is handsome and wise!)

Uncle: "Meow, this incident is finally written, the author is now going to the computer city tomorrow to repair his brain circuit, no way, the brain is the size of an almond." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Mo Wushuang: "Oh! That's really hard work!By the way, I wish you all the best!" (drawing his sword...... )

Di Huaiying: "Peerless girl is calm! Although he has infinitely belittled your wisdom and kung fu, you can still make a vase!"

(Di Huaiying, d...... )

Mo Wushuang: "By the way, uncle, why do I look at the plot you wrote so messily? Who is the last murderer? Why didn't Di Huaiying say it clearly?"

Di Huaiying: "Don't you see? In fact, Li Yuanfang's wedding banquet should have a total of 174 people attended, including Zhang Qingfeng, all of whom died, and only Zhang Qingfeng survived." (Mo Wushuang: I may have bought a fake knife...... )

Uncle: "That's right, I said earlier that someone poisoned the tea, except for the people who attended the banquet and were familiar with the old general Li, how could the old general drink the poisoned tea without noticing." ”

Mo Wushuang: "But why didn't you tell Li Yuanfang in the end?"

Uncle: "It's simple, such a handsome Zhang Qingfeng, how could I let him die!" (Mo Wushuang draws his sword!Uncle, pawn...... )

Mo Wushuang: "By the way, what did those Kunlun slaves do in the end?"

At this moment, Di Huaiying was holding a shield and waiting.

Di Huaiying: "They used the two buckets of water they saved to wet the gunpowder around the hole in the stone wall, so they couldn't ignite it even if they lit it. ”

Di Huaiying: "In the same way, they used the extra fuses to guide the underground passage of the Bliss Building, and removed at least half of the gunpowder, which made the Bliss Building blow up clean!"

Mo Wushuang: "Well, then the third question, isn't Luo Xiaojiu very powerful at the beginning of this article?

(Uncle flicks the dust off his ass and stands up...... )

Uncle: "Actually, the ability of the Xuan Soldiers will be limited by the host, and besides, they are very strong! Otherwise, you think you can block the Blue Blood Sword of the ground level? I'm afraid it would have been cut into pieces a long time ago!"

Mo Wushuang: "Eh, your weapon, the exercises, why do you feel that the setting is so vague? And you can also use good weapons if you practice your body!

(Uncle picks his nostrils...... )

Uncle: "Please, let's just say it at the beginning, the cultivator is like a glass of water condensing, it itself not only relies on quality to win, but also quantity! Otherwise, how can you say that the local tyrant has a special cultivation method!"

Mo Wushuang: "Damn, I won't turn into a golden shining when I practice to the peak!"

Uncle: "It's very likely! I'm optimistic about you! girl!"

Uncle: "In addition, if I change the plot to a cliché to fight, you can see ......"

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Jiang Yan slammed his arms, and he sank down with great strength and turned into nine pale golden palm shadows and flew over, so shocked that Zhang Qingfeng hurriedly picked up the Xuan-level body butterfly shadow and withdrew his body, and then looked at the place where the palm shadow of the Grandmaster Fang Cai's skill was splashed everywhere, if you talk about the power alone, I am afraid that I can slap the ordinary martial arts cultivation master to death with one palm!

"My God, is this still a high-level Zhenjiu Gate ability?" Mo Wushuang was speechless when he saw it, and in a moment, it was like thunder raging in the tunnel, and under the shadow of Jiang Yan's machine gun-like grandmaster, the dust was overflowing, but he didn't expect Zhang Qingfeng to bully him at this moment!

"The Zhenjiu Gate with a high level of ground level has been practiced by you to a mess!"

As he spoke, it was also a palm of the low-level stele opener, and there was an explosion in the center of the two, and then there was a contest between the golden and black internal forces, but in a moment, the golden internal force was like a sailboat swept by the tide without the power to follow, and then Jiang Yan's figure smashed the tunnel and trembled for three points, and was falling beside Mo Wushuang.

"Uncle, what are you doing, aren't you a six-armed Shenluo who is known as a grandmaster-level master?

"! Lao Tzu hasn't practiced martial arts for nine years, and now it's the level of the grandmaster, not to mention the Zhang family's ancestral earth-level sword blue blood sword in his hand, how can the sharpness be able to resist the ground-level body refining exercises!

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(Mo Wushuang is collapsing...... (Di Huaiying: This is really a special meow of water...... )

Mo Wushuang: "Then I'm the protagonist anyway, you have to give me some privileges, it's time for the second Xuan Bing to appear!"

(As he spoke, Luo Xiaojiu rolled around with a weighing weight......)

Mo Wushuang: "Huh?"

Uncle: "What is the Shadow Thorn?"

Mo Wushuang: "Alas, you won't forget, right! Dan Feng is a son and mother knife!"

(Uncle can't help but glance to the side...... )

Di Huaiying: "The woman is angry! He's the author! If you kill him, maybe the next volume will be wheeled by a group of big men!"

Mo Wushuang lost his temper when he heard this, turned around and looked for a secluded place to draw circles.

(Di Huaiying: Uncle, let's talk to you, how about making me handsome in the next chapter?)

(Uncle: Okay, what do you want?)

(Di Huaiying: Simple!I'm going to be the most eye-catching protagonist in the next volume, and I'm going to be surrounded by a bunch of beautiful women!)

(Uncle: Hehe, fulfill your wishes......)

(Di Huaiying: Why do I feel a chill down my spine......)

(Mo Wushuang: @狄怀英, do you want me to help you kill this bastard...... )

Mo Wushuang (Di Huaiying): In short, thank you for your attention, the next volume of "Judi Demon Gu Volume" will be even more exciting!

(Uncle: I won't take the dog easily!)

(Mo Wushuang: By the way, this chapter uncle won't be to make up the number of words, he won't have a manuscript!)

(Uncle's eyes can't help but glance to the side......)