In the quiet office, Bruze's voice seemed particularly loud, but there was no sound around except Bruze's voice, and no one seemed to be hiding here at all.
"Conniss, do you want me to invite you in person before you can come out?" After a while, Bruze, who was sitting in the soft chair, seemed to be impatient, and repeated another sentence, with a tone in his tone.
Thin angry.
"Okay, okay! I'll come out now."
As soon as Bruze finished speaking, a crisp and pleasant laugh suddenly sounded. Then the bookshelf on one of the walls of the office creaked and moved away to the side to reveal a dark passage. A blond hair and blue eyes were dressed in blue.
The beautiful woman in costume walked out of the passage.
This beauty is in her early twenties. Her long and soft hair, like a wave, extended to her back like a waterfall. Her delicate and perfect facial features, her beautiful face as flawless as white jade, her delicate neck as swan, her plump and tall breasts, and a water snake.
With a graceful small waist, plump and round buttocks, and those tall, slender and sexy legs, I'm afraid any man will be unable to help swallowing his saliva when he sees it.
Of course, there is only Bruze, a bad old man over fifty years old, but he has no inappropriate performance for such a beauty.
If Zhang Yunfeng knew that there was a beautiful lady in the office who was eavesdropping on her conversation, I wonder what he would feel.
This is also because Zhang Yunfeng did not expect Xiao Jiujiu to see through Bruze's office this time, and Xiao Jiujiu did not scan the place because he did not feel any strong energy fluctuations. Otherwise, this peerless beauty would have eavesdropped on the side, and it would never be possible to hide it.
Through his and Xiao Jiujiu's eyes and ears.
With enchanting steps, Connie walked to the position where Zhang Yunfeng was sitting just now, and didn't care that it was a big man who had done it just now, so she did it directly. She didn't say anything, looking at the other side with a smile and looked at the face with an annoyance.
Bruze.
The beauty's deep gaze was hard to resist even the Saint-level powerhouse.
Under Connis's gaze, Bruze couldn't help but speak for less than three minutes; "Just think that my old man shouldn't say to you in such a heavy tone, this is OK!"
"Puff!"
Looking at Bruze's helpless expression, Connie couldn't help it, and covered it with a thud and chuckled.
Her gray brows frowned slightly, and Bruze glanced at Conniece who was smiling; "Girl, why are you laughing? Believe it or not, I will deal with you!"
When he heard Bruze's threatening words, Connie smiled even more happily. He couldn't help but cover his flat belly, smiling brightly, as if the little jastic tiger teeth were exposed.
"Hey!" Seeing this, Bruze could only sigh helplessly. He was really reluctant to punish the girl in front of him.
Connie's phoenix glanced at Bruze's expression, and she knew that she had done something she had done. So she quickly stopped her laughter, immediately sat next to Bruze, pulled his arm and acted coquettishly
He said, "Grandpa Bruze! They are just kidding! Don't be angry!"
He gently patted the little head of the girl next to him, and Bruze's old face was full of a doting smile.
Of course he wouldn't be really angry. If he was really so stingy, he wouldn't be the president of the Imperial Magic Guild. Bruze's mind and spirit would naturally not be much worse.
"I knew Grandpa Bruze loved others the most!" Connie smiled sweetly, with a girl's innocence.
"Okay! Don't praise me. Do I still don't understand your personality?" He knocked Connie's little head angrily. Bruze suddenly changed his face and said in a deep voice; "Just just now
You have heard our words, what do you think of that kid?"
The girl's innocence suddenly disappeared, and the watery and spirituality flashed like a jade-green autumn water's beautiful eyes. Connie's body suddenly changed into a wise temperament, pursing her rosy lips, and hesitated, "This, it's hard to say."
ah!"
"Why?" Bruze asked curiously.
"Grandpa Bruze, there are so many secrets on him." Connis Feng said: "Have you noticed that although Zhang Yunfeng only showed the strength of a junior magician, he seemed to be covered with a silence.
The fog made people unable to see his true secret at all.”
"Oh!" Bruze didn't expect Connie to have such an evaluation of Zhang Yunfeng, but after hearing her words, Bruze couldn't help but think. Although he was a top-level holy magician, he was really about Zhang Yunfeng's
He cannot give an accurate answer to strength. This is not only because there are no special magic props, it is difficult to determine the strength of the magician, but also because even he cannot test Zhang Yunfeng's true strength.
This sounds ridiculous at first glance. A top-level holy magician who has lived for most of his life cannot detect the strength of a young man in his twenties. But Bruze is also helpless about this, in fact, he is really
It is impossible to detect Zhang Yunfeng's strength. Although it is already a great thing for Zhang Yunfeng to have the strength of a junior magician at this age. But Bruze always has a feeling that this strength is not Zhang Yunfeng's
All, there must be some unknown secrets hidden in him.
But he could not confirm to Zhang Yunfeng that he still had to rely on Zhang Yunfeng's place now. He could not force Zhang Yunfeng away before the race competition was settled. This is what made Bruze the most depressing.
"So what do you think he is compared to you?" Bruze asked again after a pause.
"No, I can't beat him." Connie vetoed his head lightly, and he vetoed with certainty.
"Why?" Bruze immediately became interested and asked, "You are the secret weapon of our academy! With your cultivation level of the upper-level bronze swordsman, I'm afraid even Zhang Yunfeng may not be your opponent, you
I haven't fought with him yet, so why are you so sure that you are not his opponent."
"Haha! Grandpa Bruze, have you forgotten?" Connieth pursed her lips and analyzed carefully: "Not to mention that last time he had defeated a bronze sword with a contracted monster head-on.
Master, and you didn’t say that he still has the means to force the mid-level sword saint to explode? No matter what point it is, it is not something I can do.”
"That's right!" Nodded undeniably, Bruze had to admit Connie's words.
Although he did not witness Zhang Yunfeng defeating the mid-level sword saint last time, the mid-level sword saint exploded in front of him because of chasing Zhang Yunfeng. This incident was witnessed by more than a dozen of their Saint-level powerful men.
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Although Zhang Yunfeng said that he used the nine-level thunder-type scroll given to him by Donald to seriously injure the intermediate sword saint first, and it would be best to force the intermediate sword saint to self-destruct, Bruze knew very well that Zhang Yunfeng must have
Some things are hidden from yourself. You must know how agile the mid-level sword saint's reaction is. Not to mention using the scroll, even if the advanced magician takes action directly, it may not be able to successfully hit an intermediate sword saint, even if it is in the middle.
The level sword saint was not prepared. But Zhang Yunfeng not only did it, but also forced the mid-level sword saint to explode in desperation. However, he himself was not missing a broken arm and his legs, and he was able to dance alive until now.
Connie could not do this, even if she was taught by herself and Baroque two saintly powerful men, in order to cope with the racial competition!