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"Where's Uncle?" Energetic looked back at Broken Wind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mu Gui has no heart, he's accompanying Fabradis. Isabella looked at her student from the sky with distress, the last time I saw him leave, he was still a very strong young man, see you again this time......

Isabella could feel a kind of sadness in the breath on her body, and she unconsciously had a lot more maturity on her body.

Human growth is usually accompanied by setbacks. It's just that sometimes the setbacks are too great...... Not everyone can afford it.

The relationship between Fabreids and Qiang Jin is not much worse than the intimacy between father and son, plus Qiang Jin is Fabraids's son-in-law, and the son-in-law is half a son.

With a little less wild and unbridled than a young man, and a little more heavy maturity, Isabella lifted her feet and walked towards the energy, and suddenly felt her shoulder on top of her palm.

"Headmaster, there are some things that he still needs to bear by himself, and what a man needs at this time is not comfort. ”

"Hong Zhe Lingguan. Isabella's stunned expression was quickly replaced by anger, and she reached out and grabbed the wrist of the sleeping lion king: "Boy, the most you can do is ask for leave." You're skipping school!"

"I've asked for leave. Hong Zhelingguan yawned.

"When, with whom?" asked Isabella after him.

"This ...... I want to do it. Hong Zhelingguan thought seriously: "I remembered, I asked you for leave in my dream when I went to bed that day, and after I woke up, I thought I had asked for leave." ”

"You ......" Isabella looked at Hong Zhelingguan with a little headache, this sleeping lion king is famous for his laziness, and he never reveals his true hole cards.

"What? want to go?" Eight Desolations Wusheng put his hands behind his back and watched the energy enter the demon clan, and he has been relying on the sleeping lion king who is looking for him every day in the horse thief group.

"I just heard a lot of commotion, and came to take a look. Hong Zhelingguan stretched his waist: "It's much more interesting than the academy to have you with me every day here, I plan to stay for a while, and when the rookie king contest comes, just go over directly." By the way, Lord Headmaster, remember to sign me up, I also want to fight against the descendants of the three ultimate bloodline families to see if they are really as strong as rumored by the outside world. ”

Isabella's almond eyes were dripping round, where did this kid have a bit of a leave of absence?

Forget it! Isabella glanced at the Eight Desolations and just sighed, Hong Zheling was locked up in the academy except for sleeping, there was nothing that could arouse his interest, at least there were Eight Desolations and No Life here that could arouse his interest, and fighting with such a strong man was also a kind of exercise.

After all, Isabella, as the principal, can't give Hong Zhelingguan a sparring partner every day.

"Headmaster, I'm on leave this time. Hong Zhe Lingguan stretched his waist again and turned around and walked out: "Oops...... If this man is just sad there, he will not improve. Only waste wood will only know sadness, and forget what to do. ”

Qianjin raised his eyelids a little and looked at Hong Zhelingguan's wide back, and sent a thank you to this senior who rarely chatted and communicated on weekdays.

Isabella also looked at Hong Zhe's back and sighed: "Heavenly refinement, it's much worse than Hong Zhe in this regard." He studied Qianzhan Xuan too much, but in fact, Hong Zhe's direction was not a good direction of development. ”

Tian Lian Lingguan Qian Jin recalled several contacts with the Thunder Lion King and nodded more than once, the Thunder Lion King at the dance at that time, whether it was the way he did things or the way he spoke, was indeed like the domineering of Qian Zhan Xuan.

"Anyway, Qianzhan Xuan is also the object of worship of many bloodline warriors. Pan Hongji laughed: "There are many young people in this generation of bloodline warriors who have learned from him. ”

"I heard that the object of Qian Wushuang's worship seems to be the Snake Emperor, right?" Isabella lightly covered her red lips: "This makes Qian Zhan Xuan a lot of jealous." ”

"Qian Wushuang, worship me?" Pan Hongji shook his palm that was not in pain: "He doesn't worship anyone, he just worships himself." ”

"Tomorrow, I will return to Yongliu. Dry suddenly spoke.

Broken Wind didn't answer, Uncle Fabreids died suddenly, the funeral still had to be held, how could he not participate according to his energetic character?

The energy left, and the scene suddenly became a lot colder.

Pan Hongji smiled bitterly again, in the past, in any occasion, as long as he appeared, he must naturally be the central focus.

Today, here, the central focus is not Lord Snake Emperor Panhongji, but a young man who has not yet become a saint.

Chekfleet hugged Yunara and left quietly, and Burning Path Song also silently chose to find a place to digest the essence of Lucifer's Heart in his body.

Broken Wind Fuji yawned, stretched, raised his hand and put his arm around Boxley, and walked away in a direction.

"Boy, slow down. Pan Hongji caught up with Broken Wind in one step, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Did you just see my fight?"

"Saw it, it was wonderful. Broken Wind raised his thumb: "Those fighting skills are really suitable for Hydra bloodline warriors, and the power is terrifying." ”

Pan Hongji's face was full of pride, and there was a little temptation in his eyes: "Are you interested in learning it?"

"That's good!" Broken Wind's eyes suddenly lit up, "I'm worried that I don't have enough fighting skills to use my teleportation soul domain." ”

Teleportation Soul Domain! Pan Hongji's facial muscles twitched vigorously a few times, and the energy in front of him just now showed the prototype of the Violent Soul Domain, could it be that this kid also has the prototype of the Soul Domain? Could it be that if he stays with the freak for a long time, he will become a freak?

"That's right, if it's a condition to join the Hydra family......" Broken Wind shrugged, "Then I'm not interested." ”

Pan Hongji looked at Broken Wind with a little headache, this kid's personality is really harder than a stone! His various methods that can be used to deceive people at will will not work in front of him.

If you are a person, you have a preference, and if you are a person, you have a weakness! The weakness of breaking the wind is obviously in the awakening and fighting skills, if it was to change the person, the effect should have appeared a long time ago, but it is ......

"Oh oh! That's right!" Broken Wind Fuji suddenly stopped, let go of the hand that was holding Boxley's waist, and returned to the front of Pan Hongji, looking left and right at the Snake Emperor for a long time, his index finger on his chin kept tapping, and he looked at Pan Hongji with a very serious expression.

"Do you really, every seven days? For an hour, the shoulder bone in your right shoulder hurts, and for the last few years, even your spine hurts? And a few minutes of headaches?"

Pan Hongji's snake eyes suddenly shrank inward, and he looked at the broken wind in a daze, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, this kid ...... How did this kid know?

This is the ultimate secret of the powerhouses of the Hydra bloodline warrior family!

Broken Wind Fuji's face showed a suddenly enlightened look, and he nodded frequently: "It seems that this is really the case!"

Guessing? Pan Hongji's heart rose with more curiosity, how did this kid guess? Such an accurate situation! Headache! This incident only began to appear in the past three months, according to the records of the ancestors, the headache will begin to last longer in the future, and it will even be more unbearable than the pain in other positions.

"Come with me!"

Pan Hongji grabbed the shoulder of the broken wind, and disappeared in front of everyone with a gust of wind.

"How do you know?"

Pan macro machine found a quiet place to put down the broken wind that was turning his shoulders.

"Energetic told me. Broken Wind sat on the ground and looked up at Pan Hongji: "He said that there is a problem with the inscription on the second altar, if it is not modified." Whoever enters the altar will be like you in the future. And the more you go in, the more things happen. ”

Pan Hongji felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and he had only been to the second altar of the Pan family once, and he had only stayed there for a short time, and he could infer the sequelae of the user through such a short observation!

This matter has always been the highest secret of the Hydra bloodline family! Although each Hydra bloodline warrior has a different time of attack, it is indeed the stronger the Hydra bloodline warrior, the more such hidden dangers there are.

The second altar with obvious flaws is like a chronic poison, and the Hydra bloodline warriors know that the altar has such strange shortcomings, but they can't resist the peculiarities brought by the second altar.

A good ability, the help that can be obtained in battle, is sometimes the degree of a life.

The ability that Pan Hongji has obtained by entering the altar several times has developed in accordance with the direction of design, and the hidden worries brought by it are naturally a lot more than others.

He ...... Can it be modified?" Pan Hongji stared at Broken Wind with an expectant expression, he didn't dare to hope that he could still be saved in this situation, but at least he hoped that his juniors, when they used the second altar again, they didn't need to be in a situation like himself.

"Yes. ”

Pan Hongji took a breath of cold air, knowing that Qianjin did have a very good inscription technique, but when he heard that he could modify the complex and huge second altar, he still couldn't hold back the shock of getting a response.

It's not that no one has ever thought about improving the problem of the second altar, but that altar is too complicated, and any inscription master who sees the altar will study it for his life until he dies, and whether he can study and understand what this altar is all about, is a question.

Pan Hongji has long been desperate for those inscription masters in the family, even if he invites the elders of the Zhence Dynasty Inscription Masters General Union, the Snake Emperor does not think it is possible.

The design of the second altar is huge and abnormal, and every time Pan Hongji sees the altar, he will have endless admiration for the wisdom of the family's ancestors, and at the same time laugh at his own incompetence.

"I remember that Qianjin seemed to say that as long as he made a little adjustment, the uncle could fix the previous problems once he went in. Broken Wind Fuji walked out the door again: "I think so." ”