Feng Chaoming and Diraka flashed Qi Qi, appearing in the position of Lei Yue's fall. Feng Chaoming caught it and felt a little bit of body condition.
Diraka's jaw head, "Mo Qing girl is still at ease. Well, you can take him down to rest. Before, Long Xiaotian always felt that it was too messy, and Xiaohu was too reckless.
Practicing, but it is a woman's body, and I can't let it go; now Xiao Muchen will find you an object of relieving the stuffy. You will not hurry up your baby. Don't cry when you are bored. "
"Go and go, what are you talking about? Is it the kind of person? Everyone is a student, where is the saying about the disasters? The most, just because he is not skillful, and it is a recommendation of Xiao Muchen.
After taking care of and care, he practiced more times on weekdays, and also attaches great importance to Xiao Muchen. Do you say right? Hehehe! "
Really? Unfortunately, your sensual laughter has betrayed your sincerity.
Diraka's eyes turned over, but they did not argue. Brother treats the students harsh, but the effect is immediate.
Battle, a Lei Yue went to the office area to cultivate. Except for the messy battlefield space, the entire sword domain returned to the temporary peace.
Twenty -one days passed, Lei Yue had recovered his injuries and successfully joined the Holy Mountain, but now he is not happy. As for the reason ...
"Hey! Isn't the thirty interest that is not enough for you to recover?! Hurry up and roll over Lao Tzu! Oba donkeys in the folk production area dare not stop as you!
Seeing your growth and hearing it? Otherwise, you will reduce the practice of half a break! "
"yes……"
With a stubble, Lei Yue, who was unkempt, breathed a sigh of breath, stretched his head to get up from the rest area, walking towards the battlefield area like a walking body.
Several people, although they have also suffered from Feng Lao's inhumane hell training, but can obtain sufficient rest time in the model of the wheel war. On the other hand, Lei Yue is too miserable.
From the moment he woke up, either he was fighting against Feng Lao, or on the way to fight against Feng Lao. In the first few days, he could take care of him as a injured and healing.
People, the scenes are doubled, and the intensity is full. Each time Lei Yue is the exhaustion of the naked eye. It is reasonable to say that the level of the saints has no effect at all.
; I thought that the habit can also adapt. How can I think that the second week has passed and the practice of the war has risen to a non -human day training! What concept? In addition to the short -term rest, all
Fighting! This is really not a fourth person to blame them. They do not believe them!
"Loudly! Didn't eat?!"
"yes!!"
It was reprimanded by Feng Chaoming, and Lei Yue quickly cheered up, and at the same time voiced in his heart, isn't it just not eating? However, although Feng Lao is abnormal, he has never had a stingy to him.
It was always unable to find the battle to the battle, but the strength of the strength of the day was a real benefit of the goods. At this point, there was no continuous decadence, and it was relieved.
boom!
The loud noise came, Lei Yue fluttered, the blood overflowed from the corner of the blood, and when he saw it, he was spitting, and he was forbearing by him.
"Standard! Power is tickling!"
Feng Lao's ridicule is like a dream demon, and all the lingering ears are inspired by resistance, but I do n’t know why.
"Come again!"
Angry, Lei Yue went straight to Diraca!
Peng!
The fist fist collided, and the breath flew, Feng Chaoming looked at Lei Yue's concentrated state with a concentrated state softly. "This was like a man. At the beginning, Mu Chen chased the old man for several months in a row, and even eating and sleeping were confronting each other.
If you are fancy, don't insult his trust, he can do it all over, and you can naturally do it. "
!!
After hearing Mu Chen's name, I learned about his past, Lei Yue finally knew the weight that recommended! Thousands of practice, chasing for a few months, he wasn't the young master who grew up with golden keys? And such suffering years?!!
If this is the case, then he really has no qualifications to complain, yes, if Chen Shao can, why can't he do it?
Think of this, Lei Yue bite his teeth, and the extraordinary gesture blooms again!
"Good come!"
Seeing Lei Yue's absolute exhaustion broke out with a new potential, Feng Chaoming's eyes lighted up, and for the first time, he gave a praise from the heart! Even the rotation was completely crushed!
Five times, ten times, twenty times!
At the sunset and dusk, the sweat stains are flying, the more the Lei Yue is more brave, and the more and more satisfied with Feng Chaoming, but when the two have to fight for 300 rounds, Diraka's figure suddenly flew out of the office, attracting everyone
View.
"Hey? Master is going out?"
Lei Yue in the entanglement of Flying, Feng Chaoming quickly asked.
Since the fighting tribe, the two can be described as inseparable. Suddenly there is a movement, and the other is not curious.
Diraka jaw head, "It's okay, the master of the mountain is back, saying that he wants to hold the elders."
"What? Mountain Lord? Presbyterian? Hey, no compulsory convening, indicating that it is not a meeting of the crisis, probably listening to a few old men forced Lai Lai.
Just say that I am unwell, just tell me to listen to it after I come back. Come to Lei Yue, let's continue, and fight three times, you can go back to rest, get up early tomorrow, there are new plans waiting for you to implement it. "
After throwing this sentence, Feng Chaoming looked for Lei Yue again. While focusing on giving special training, he gave a bad newsletter.
Diraka is speechless, do you feel uncomfortable? What should others look like? But think about the past and sleeping at the old elder meeting, and you can't get a fart for a long time.
The mode is still acquiesced in his waywardness. After all, as he said, it is not to deal with the crisis.
Thinking of this, Diraka glanced at Feng Chaoming and Lei Yue again, turning around and disappearing in the sword domain.
At the same time, outside the Holy Mountain, the huge space tunnel blooms quietly, and the four figures are stepped out of it.
The person headed by the jade robe was added, the blue hair was elegant, and the face of crushing the appearance of the world was helpless.
Behind him, there are three figures. Located on the left are the red skirts full of exotic style. She is not exposed, but gives a sense of strangeness, especially the golden witch pattern of the skin.
She added a little mysterious color, but she was indifferent to her face, and she released the momentum of having a person who was not approaching.
On the other side, there were two men, one rough and bold, and one of the one who was healthy. Long hair showed his wild personality. The latter sinking the water, the black armor covered, and the movement was silent.
Yes, these four figures are not others. It is Mu Chen, who was brought back to the Holy Tomb Mountain by Li Chenfeng.