Chapter Twenty-Three: The Black-Faced God

"Count you awesome! Lao Tzu almost got acquainted. At that moment, the cold twilight, covered in light smoke, got up from the ground with bared teeth and grinning.

Ding Song gasped. This guy's vitality is comparable to Xiaoqiang. He clutched Nayu's lower abdomen, which was in severe pain, "Let's be with each other, you kid is not bad, your punch almost knocked out all my bile, young master." ”

"Hmph, you can still get up, it seems that Lao Tzu's boxing strength is still not enough. Twilight snorted with a frown.

"Alas, I didn't bake you, young master, my magic seems to be a little unsatisfactory. Ding Song is not a person who is willing to suffer obediently, and immediately ridiculed each other.

"You're looking for death!!" Coldtwilight's face suddenly sank, and she was ready to pounce!

"I'm still afraid that you won't succeed!!" Ding Song's eyes widened and he made a Tai Chi starting gesture. Although at this moment, in terms of magic, except for the taboo of the dark system, which cannot be used, the others must be regarded as two bottles, but he who loses people does not lose the battle, he can show cowardice when he says anything!! hum, young master, my twenty-four-style Taijiquan in those years was not practiced in vain!!

A pair of big idiots!!, you are miserable!! the corners of the purple-clothed girl's mouth showed a smile of disdain. Sure enough, the rumors can't be believed, doesn't it mean that Ding Song, this kid, is at the gate of the courtyard to clean up the cold twilight easily? How can he be so wolfy? However, this grenade magic is so dazzling that it is quite amazing. No wonder the old man wants to send this kid to this class with two consecutive jumps.

"You two, what are you doing!!" Suddenly, a voice with a strong murderous aura suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them.

"Yu, Mentor Yu, you're getting old. "The cold twilight that was full of murderous momentum just now suddenly wilted.

"Two stinky boys, do you dare to turn the sky in my hall?" a gray-clothed man who exuded a murderous aura slowly walked into the lecture hall.

"Oh, hehehe, how dare the kid! The student is just learning from the young master of the Ding family, it is purely a competition, a competition. Do you say so, the second young man of the Ding family?" said Han Twilight with a slightly flattering dry smile. Lao Tzu is a good man who doesn't suffer immediate losses, so he has no choice but to let go of this Ding family kid first.

"Oh, is that so?" said the man in gray in a deep voice with an expressionless face.

Han Twilight secretly glanced at Ding Song, you kid is smart, this is the famous 'black-faced god' Yu Feng in the academy, don't drag Lao Tzu if you want to die.

"Of course, the two of us are not friends who don't know each other, it's just a competition, a competition!" Ding Song, who had been in the previous life for thirty or forty years, immediately smiled and said. However, in the midst of jokes, he 'showed goodwill' and usually hit the cold twilight on the back twice.

"Ahem!cough!!!" Han Twilight, who was beaten to the point of almost breaking his breath, in front of the great god Yu Feng, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. "Yes, yes, we're good friends. "Stinky boy, you wait for Lao Tzu!!

"That's fine!" a hint of mockery appeared in the gray-clothed man's eyes, "Come back to everyone! Since the two of you are close friends, Ding Song, from today onwards, you will be sitting next to each other." ”

"What, what!!" Ding Song and Han Dusk's faces changed at the same time, as soon as they met, they would spark straight up, should they sit next to each other in the future?

Suddenly, Ding Song followed Han Twilight to the throne with a disgraced face. Feeling the faint murderous aura floating over on the side, half of Ding Song's goosebumps couldn't help but stand up. Alas, how should he mix up in the future!

Giggles, it seems that there is a good show to watch in the future, and now things are even more interesting. The smile on the corner of the purple-clothed girl's mouth unconsciously became more and more intense.

Two stinky boys, dare to play tricks in front of my Yufeng, are you a three-year-old child when I am Yufeng? Yu Feng, who had no expression in everyone's eyes, was already laughing so secretly that his belly was about to burst. The boy of the Ding family, he actually dared to make a move to Laiya regardless of dignity and inferiority, your kid is very fat, in the future, you will have to play in Lao Tzu's class. He, who has always secretly admired Lea, seems to have put Ding Song on a blacklist at this moment.

"Next, let's start the class" Yu Feng's gaze with a hint of murderous aura seemed to pass over Ding Song's position.

Why is the air suddenly a little cold? I don't know why, at this time, Ding Song suddenly shivered inexplicably.