A young man defeated the chief of the branch. Bai Yecheng sincerely observed a silence for Li Yao. At that time, he must have been relieved and wanted to kill him.
But Ji Pin just said that the warrior profession will pay more attention to the level of warriors. Li Xunle's cultivation aura and Bai Ye's deep internal strength can't feel a little bit, which makes her puzzled.
She put Xiao Zhengtai back to the bed and leaned over and asked, "Xiao Le, what level of warrior are you?"
"I don't know either!" He tilted his head, his expression was also very confused.
"You don't even know?"
He nodded seriously: "It's true. I don't know where the power comes from every fight, but I can feel everyone's cultivation aura, including the strongest dean, but you can't notice it."
"Strange, since you can detect the dean's cultivation aura, how could you not detect me?" Bai Ye couldn't understand it again, and his face was full of doubts.
Li Xunle seemed to have thought of the answer, and learned Bai Ye's movement of pinching him, gently pinched her cheek, and said excitedly: "Doesn't this mean you are even better than me!"
Bai Ye was amused by his innocent and cute appearance, but his cheeks were pulled by his little hands, and he smiled more like crying.
Everyone played for a while and then they broke up and prepared to welcome tomorrow's career test.
I miss spring at night.
Removed the disguise, Bai Ye lay on the bed, his watery eyes shone with sparkling waves, pure and beautiful heart-warming, and his slender fingers slowly stroked his cheeks. It seemed that there was still a unique and pleasant smell on Di Yun's body. Then he turned down, and his warm palm stroked his lower abdomen.
I don’t know what that guy Di Yun is doing.
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Zhulu, the city lord's mansion.
The maid respectfully brought the steaming water into the room. In the quaint room, there was a precious fox fur couch, and an elegant and handsome man was lying on it.
The maid secretly looked at him with her eyes with a hint of admiration.
This man looks so pretty!
Until the door was closed, a pair of cunning eyes suddenly opened, Xingchen sat up and rubbed the back of his head uncomfortable.
Di Yun's move was really not very heavy. If he hadn't been prepared for it, he would have been in a coma for at least three or four days.
He tiptoed up, not forgetting to take back his beloved folding fan on the tea table, pushed the window open very carefully, stretched out his head, and repeatedly confirmed that there was no one around, stuffed the folding fan into the belt around his waist, and stepped out step by step.
"Done."
When the task was completed, he pulled out the folding fan and was about to turn around and leave with a relaxed face. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, the peerless face with a gentle evil spirit was approaching!
"It seems that this time, I'm still too light on it?"
Di Yun seemed to deliberately slow down and walked towards him step by step.
Every minute you get closer makes Xingchen's heart tremble. Is it so scary?
"Then what, I just want to go out and get some breath!"
It turned out that Di Yun had known that he was pretending to be dull, no wonder he would send someone to bring him a wash water.
Now that things have come to this point, the stars can only face the difficulties and still do not forget to protect their heads, for fear of being hit for a while.
Di Yun's face was expressionless, and his unfathomable eyes were surging undercurrents.
"Walk into the house, I have something to ask you."
"Let me go after asking!" Xingchen bargained carefully.
"Let's go?" Di Yunxiu's eyebrows moved lightly, and he said two words lightly: "Dream."