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A new day, a new atmosphere.

Everything that happened in the Tiandou Palace knew nothing except knowing that Qian Renxue turned black.

After leaving the palace, Luo feasted in the crowd of people watching, ate all the breakfast shop alone, and patted his belly without any erectile slightest bit.

As the genius was just dawn, people from all walks of life were busy walking on the streets.

Facing the crowd, the tilapia slowly walked towards its yard.

The chakra control exercise is not over yet, and Mr. Luo is thinking about going back to the next stage and making it an instinct.

However, as he walked, he seemed to think of something and suddenly changed direction.

Royal Tiandou Academy, as always, blocked a passing girl.

"Beautiful girl, has Teacher Qin Ming returned to the college?"

He is tall and strong, but his tone is very gentle.

If Qian Renxue was present, she would definitely curse in her heart: "Pretty, you can really pretend."

Suddenly being blocked, the little girl was a little unhappy, frowned and raised her head, about to scold her.

However, when the girl looked up, she was stunned.

"Big guy, so familiar!" Looking at the other person a few times, the man's familiar figure and familiar face awakened a memory in the girl's mind.

Still, the girl showed a sweet smile on her delicate little face. She clapped her hands and said in surprise: "Big brother, it turns out it's you."

"Forehead???"

The little girl said to herself and said, "Big Brother, I really can't get rid of the tilapia."

The very delicate little girl looks not very old last year, her eyes are bright, her skin is as slurred as snow, her voice is not loud but it sounds nice.

Very beautiful, cute, cute and exquisite.

However, Mr. Luo didn't remember where he had seen him even when he wanted to break his head.

Seeing that Luo Papillo was stunned and didn't remember herself, the girl immediately showed her bitter face.

At the same time, my heart was already slapped at the big guy in front of me.

If it weren't for the other party's possibility, maybe, maybe it was very strong, the girl wouldn't mind the unity of knowledge and action, and combine ideas with reality.

He bowed his little head with a good look, his eyes dripping and swaying.

He looked up again and his sweet smile rewinds to his face: "Big brother doesn't remember me!"

Soto City, hotel, window location.”

As the girl reminded her, the image of the tilapia who was still wondering where she had seen the other person finally emerged in her mind.

In his heart, the little girl was a passerby, and he was all focused on Tang San and Dai Mubai at that time. He didn't remember who the other party was before.

Fortunately, I have a good memory. After being reminded by the girl, I finally remembered that something happened.

He smiled, Luo Pac was neither lukewarm nor hot, and Dandan said: "So it's you.

I have seen Soto City once, and I saw it again in Tiandou City. It’s really a fate.”

"Damn it is destined to be destined, how can your unsavory tone be destined to be destined?

Look, what are you stupid? This girl is a beautiful girl. How can you forget it after seeing her once?"

She became even more crazy inside. The girl suddenly felt that when she saw the annoying guy early in the morning, she would be in a good mood for a whole day.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter where you go, it is not the focus of everyone's eyes.

There were only a few students, and the broken academy in the mountains. When I went to the scattered school, I was just a flower, and half of the boys were following me.

Now, the big guy in front of me has forgotten to say it once. His tone is not salty or calm, and I feel uncomfortable when I think about it.

"May I ask, is Teacher Qin Ming in the academy?"

Seeing the little girl's eyes flashing from time to time, tilapia rubbed her head with a headache, and said, "Trouble."

The other party is different from Qian Renxue, who is an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.

If you really do something, you really don't know how to deal with it.

Xiao Wu is essentially a 100,000-year-old rabbit. Zhu Zhuqing took the initiative to deliver it to her. They were special and not counted.

Qian Renxue is an adult and must be responsible for what she does.

The little girl in front of me is different. If the other party does something, Luo himself doesn't know whether to bother with her.

Repeat the question again, waited for a few seconds, and saw that the little girl didn't say anything, Luo turned around and left.

"Unfortunate, let me ask if I ask, this kid must be a mess."

"Leave?"

Subconsciously clenched his small fists and was ignored again, and the little girl felt her lungs exploded.

Patients with princess disease are generally almost incurable except for large sinuses.

He clenched his fists and stomped his feet with a vengeance. The little girl took a step and caught up with Luo Pac, and said enthusiastically: "Big brother, wait, he is a freshman this year, I don't know Teacher Qin Ming you mentioned.

You wait a moment, I will help you inquire with your seniors.”

"Thank you little sister, I'll just ask for it myself."

Looking at the little girl who was catching up with her, the tilapia was one head and two big.

"I didn't read the calendar when I went out. Next time I went out, I must give myself a divination in advance." I felt sorry for my heart, stopped, and smiled bitterly and rejected the little girl's kindness.

"no.

Finally someone asked someone for help, but they must help you today."

The cute bulged her cheeks, and the little girl waved her fists and sweared faithfully.

Fighting to do good things is like a promising young man who helps his grandmother cross the road at a crossroads.

The problem is that the old lady wanted to go north, and he helped the west.

Moreover, the little girl was even more overwhelmed. From those big eyes that were swaying, the tilapia saw full of malice.

If it is a rabbit or a kitten, it will definitely serve with a whip.

If it were a strange girl, before she did something bad, the only little public morality left him was unable to start.

"Hey, didn't you agree to ask me about Teacher Qin Ming?" The students who passed by from time to time and enthusiastically introduced themselves to the little girl from Tiandou Academy. Luo Piao couldn't help but hold her forehead.

Even though I was prepared, I still felt that I had lost, and was defeated by a bigger loli.

"Big brother is so rude, and they don't call him a good friend." After a while, the little girl glared at the tilapia.

It seemed that I thought of something, and I clicked my bulging cheeks again.

With the finger poked, the cheeks returned to normal.

The childish little movements are really cute and cute.

Extending his white and tender little hand, the little girl smiled and said, "I have seen it twice, but I haven't introduced myself yet.

Hello, brother, my name is Ning Rongrong, and I come from the Seven Treasures Glazed Lithic Sect.”

"Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, Ning Rongrong." The age of Luo Piao did not put shock on his face.

A familiar name, Mr. Luo just thinks it's bloody enough.

"Shike Sanmei, Ning Rongrong, whom she had never seen before, has seen him a long time ago."

"My name is ilapia, and I have only moved from Soto City to Tiandou City recently."

He smiled secretly in his heart, and the tilapia naturally stretched out her hand.

The white and tender little hands were about to part with the same white and tender big hands as the man's big hands. Ning Rongrong immediately smiled like a flower and said mischievously: "Big brother, now I have told you the name, so I can't continue to call him rudely in the future.

You can call me Rongrong, everyone in your family calls me that.”

Looking at the stupid big man in a daze, Ning Rongrong said in his heart: "Now that I know my identity, I see if you dare to ignore me."

Cute eyes narrowed, she wanted to know what would happen if the big guy knew that she was from one of the three sects of Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect.

The poor Miss Rongrong didn't know that the prince of the Heavenly Fighting Empire in name, and the saint of the Spirit Hall, are now ruined by the men in front of you, and their lives are worse than death.

If I knew, the young lady would not think about taking the initiative to get in front of the other person, nor would she have the confidence like shampoo.

Although the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect is powerful, it is really nothing compared to Qian Renxue's backstage.

Whether it is the identity of the prince of the empire or the real identity of the saint of the Martial Spirit Hall.
Chapter completed!