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Chapter 961

Now after listening to Qin Muxiu's words, I feel that I have been used by Shao Qing.

The fist that raised, for a while, did not know whether to let go or continue.

Shao Qing looked straight at Qin Muxiu. How do he know that he is the third?

Qin Muxiu smiled at his gaze, raised the tea cup in his hand generously, replaced him with tea, and raised him.

After seeing Qin Muxiu's deep eyes, Shao Qing gave birth to a feeling:

His rival may not be Pei Feng who has won the Yuan Dynasty at all, but this unknown young man.

What is this person?

Where did it come out of the air?

Has he tried it?

Why is there no impression?

At this moment, a cold voice came.

"Coincidentally! Today, the three -way can be gathered. It is really a big fate. Everyone is better to study in advance and prepare for the Templar Temple Test."

Everyone looked up, but was a moon -white Feng Hongxue. I don't know when I came in.

Feng Hongxue is good at having friends, and has a talented name. This time, coming to Beijing in advance, and these tests that are expected to enter the temple with Beijing, all have some plastic friendship.

Shao Qing was no exception, and arched his hands with a smile on Feng Hongxue.

"Tomorrow will enter the temple, Brother Feng still has Yizhi drinking incense drinks.

Feng Hongxue respected calmly, "each other, and Brother Pang is also prepared, only owed to Dongfeng."

Speaking, sitting in the middle of the two tables, and smiled, "Let me introduce, this is Brother Pang, Shao Qing, the third will be tried third, and Master Pang really taught his grandmother to have a square! This is my fellow, Pei Feng. Pei Pei.

Brother is the first reference. The township trial will take the seventh good results. I will try to jump in the dragon gate and pick the crown directly.

They are all scholars.

Shao Shaoqing sang a cricket first, and Pi Xiaocheng arched his hands at Pei Feng without laughing.

"Chen Bingjin, who was really killed halfway, was shocked on the day of the list.

He Fang is sacred, he naturally sent someone to find out.

Nothing is, it is a poor orphan.

If this kind of person sends the champion, where are the pride of the sky in Beijing, where can the face go?

So as soon as he saw Pei Feng, he wanted to fight the two crickets conflicting with him. If he had troubled him, he would not want to participate in the palace test.

Even if he can participate, the emperor's impression of him must be greatly reduced. Don't think about the champion.

Pei Feng is a solid eye that he can't turn. He has seen the snobbish face of Shao Qing's talent.

"See you tomorrow, and you can take it out of the real talent, whether Chen Bite Jin, Li Shimin, it is a mule or a horse, you know it."

Being scolded into a mule, Shao Qing's eyebrows moved, "Okay, see the true chapter tomorrow."

Zhao Jin'er couldn't stand the tense atmosphere of the dark rubbing knife. It is better to let Brother Pei at home.
Chapter completed!
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