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Hearing the words murmured in Zhang Xing's mouth, the men in black became more panic.

At this time, the spell had been formed, and a new magical power was generated from his body, and the retardation was lifted instantly.

"Xiaozi, I didn't see that you still had two sons, and accidentally hit your way."

"You go to me ..."

The dead words weren't finished yet, with a biu, the eyes were dark and nothing was seen.

He grabbed the palm of Zhang Xing and stopped in the air.

"Ah! Blindness!" Heiying shouted in surprise.

"Oh! Who am I? It turned out to be Tal mentor. I don't know what to visit late at night. What's the matter?"

During the theoretical test, Tal repeatedly cleared Zhang Xing's examination room several times. How could this voice be forgotten?

As soon as Zhang Xing's words fell, the corner of Tal's mouth twitched a sly arc.

"Bound!"

Eyes can't be seen, ears can still be heard, little devil, I see where you are going.

"Oh!"

Tal (sh n) stiffened and his magic fell through.

What a sly little ghost!

Tal didn't dare to use the magic of attack (qiang qiang), but he couldn't see the light. In case he was found out, the dean certainly couldn't spare him.

Even though the dean valued the child very much, who made him a member of the Linde family, the Lord gave an order and had to listen.

This move also took a long time to decide, and decided to take this risk.

Colluding with the dormitory administrator gave a lot of benefits, lurking in, I thought I could easily complete the task.

I did not expect this little ghost to deal with it.

Searching with his ears up, no sound was found.

Tal wondered if the little ghost had used any magic spells and hid.

If really as expected, it must have been given to him by the dean.

I do n’t know what luck this ((贱 ji 贱 n) ji n) people have taken, and I can get the favor of the dean.


Zhang Xing was hesitant at this moment, just now thinking about throwing this guy downstairs and killing him.

Even if the college finds out, it's okay. An outside assassin will die. No one will blame him.

But now it's different. Tal is a mentor to the college, and killing him here is quite bad for himself.

No matter what reason you have, there is no proof of death, you say he came to kill you, no one believes it!

Even the dean's letter from the dean will not let him go.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xing's eyes turned around and there was.

Can't (kill sha), can't he still beat him fiercely?

He had to be sober to feel the pain of being mad, and he would be scared to see me in the future, and he would have to walk around when he met.

Tal lifted his blindness and saw a little black shadow standing still in the corner.

Hehe, relying on the array of symbols given to you by the dean, do you think you can escape this disaster?

He thought Zhang Xing was hiding in the corner of the wall in fear, didn't he know that a violent storm and rain would fall on his head.

Pretending to be invisible, Tal groped in the place (mo), meditating on the spell in his heart.

"Bound!"

Now I see where you are going.

however……

biu! A magic was applied to him (body sh n) 0.1 seconds earlier.

Tar (body sh n) slowed down, and the magic was interrupted for the second time.

Unexplainable uncomfortable feelings flooded into the whole body (body sh 被 n), as if suddenly interrupted at the moment when Lao Xianghao (body sh n) was about to erupt, it was really (yu) crying without tears.

Then he saw Zhang Xing walking towards him unhurriedly.

Then he stretched out a small fist and shook it before his eyes.

"Oh!"

"Well!"

I saw Zhang Xing shake his arms, his fists stretched to the extreme, and he was a severe punch in the stomach of Tal.

For a while, all the sweet and sour tastes were realized.

The tears and snot burst out.

Before he finished, he wrapped Tar's black clothes on his own head, and covered him with a soft pillow.

Then raising my fist is a smash ...



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