Terrorist recovery begins

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Tang Xiaohu brewed tea and said, "Tomorrow's freshman debut will be hosted by you."

"Do you understand the rules?"

Lin Que grinned, "I understand."

When he first entered school, the scene of being tortured by old students is still vivid in his mind.

Tang Xiaohu took a sip of tea and said lightly: "It's good to understand."

"The first shows in these years are lacking in meaning."

"You have newly developed the battle pet project this year. Tomorrow, you will practice hard."

"Don't be restrained, let me go."

Lin Que: ∠(*^▽^*).

"Don't worry, principal, don't worry about my work, I will make clear arrangements for you."

"Give the juniors a complete debut experience."

"Unforgettable!"

Tang Xiaohu waved his hand: "Okay, I got it, let's go down!"

Lin Que didn't intend to leave, he spread his hands and kept winking.

That's like talking again, you understand?

Tang Xiaohu said angrily: "Understood, after the matter is completed, I will give you benefits."

"You brat, you are not very big, but you have a lot of minds."

"Trickster!"

Lin Que smiled brightly: "It's because you taught me well."

"It's nothing, I'll go first, bye~."

After speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Tang Xiaohu looked at Lin Que's leaving back and nodded in satisfaction.

"With this kid, maybe tomorrow can bring me a different surprise."

"Oh, wait."

"Did this kid imply me just now?"

Tang Xiaohu exploded on the spot, and roared cursingly.

"Brat, don't let me catch you!"

at the same time.

College, freshmen area.

A group of freshmen gathered together, secretly discussing plans.

Numerous figures swarmed in, and there was a sense of peace at the top of the light.

A young man with gold-rimmed eyes asked in a deep voice, "Is everyone here?"

Among the crowd, a girl wearing leopard print stockings and a yellow hoodie spoke.

"All the freshmen in our class can play here."

"If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Lu Yan yawned: "It's winter, please speak quickly, I have to go back to sleep."

Zhuge Ming pushed the glasses frame, and two white lights flashed in front of his eyes.

"Everyone, according to my information, the demon king Lin Que has awakened."

"Tomorrow he will be our enemy and confront us."

"I think we should join forces!"

Chapter 1473

"Join us?"

Yao Bing folded his hands on his chest, his face was full of arrogance.

"Why, the geniuses of your Zhuge family are also willing to join forces with grassroots like us?"

"Aren't you afraid of ruining your Zhuge family's reputation?"

Lu Yan nodded: "The name of your Zhuge family's fortune-telling has already been spread in the land of Great Xia, and joining forces with you is to seek skin from a tiger."

"You just sold us, maybe we have to help count the money."

The Zhuge family, a large family in central Shu, is rumored to be Zhuge Kongming's ancestor.

After the spiritual energy recovered, they were born collectively and helped Daxia develop many high-tech products.

Zhuge Ming pushed the frame of his glasses, and said with a soft smile, "Why, as the disciple of the Demon King, are you so courageous?"

Lu Yan snorted coldly: "Your trash talk has no effect on me."

joke.

I am no longer what I used to be. My mind is as stable as an old dog, and it is impossible to be touched.

Zhuge Ming smiled slightly: "Then you still can't beat me."

Lu Yan: (╬｀投′).

Nima!

His mind is already very mature, but when he heard this sentence, he was very angry!

Back then in the freshman training match, I was overwhelmed by this guy's strange technique.

Especially this guy's Martial Soul, what the hell is an Eight Diagrams Formation.

Once he was entangled by his martial soul, he had no chance to get away.

It's so difficult.

Zhuge Ming continued: "If you want to win and get more cultivation resources."

"You have to listen to me."

When everyone heard the words, they could only obediently obey Zhuge Ming's arrangement.

There is no way, after the spiritual energy is revived, the spirit master wants to practice, and resources are above all else.

Yao Bing shrugged and said, "I have no problem, as long as I can win."

Zhuge Ming smiled slightly: "Very well, let's start discussing the plan."

In the snowy night, the freshmen gathered together and began to discuss the strategy to deal with the devil.

……

Villa Nine.

Lin Que called Mo Qingcheng and others together in the room, and said.

"Next, what I tell you has a lot to do with it. No one is allowed to spread it to the outside world. Once it is leaked, it will be life-threatening."

"have you understood?"

Seeing Lin Que's serious appearance, Qin Feng and the others felt uncomfortable for a while.

Xiang Gan asked curiously: "Brother Lin, what is it, so mysterious?"

"Could it be that during the three days you were in a coma, you dreamed that the mysterious grandpa taught you magical skills again?"

Hou Feng: "Add one."

Lin Que glared at the two of them, and said angrily, "You big-headed ghost."

"You can see all the fruits in your backpack, right?"

"You will all eat it later, and you will find surprises."

Qin Feng and the others looked puzzled, took out their backpack, and took out the three talent fruits inside.

"What is this?"

"It's not too green, it can't be an apple planted with the water of life and happiness, right?"

"If you eat this stuff, there won't be any side effects, right?"

"Lin Quode, tell us the truth, do you want to use us as test subjects?"

Lin Que glanced sideways at Qin Feng, picked up a talent fruit, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"If you tell me to eat, you can eat it. There's a lot of bullshit."

Qin Feng was terrified, feeling the gifted fruit stuffed into his mouth, it melted in his mouth.

A stream of pure energy went straight into the deepest part of the dantian.

Suddenly, Qin Feng felt a shock in his soul, and countless energies burst from his body and released through the pores.

Overlord Spear Martial Soul, wrapped by this force, began to tear and reassemble.

"what!"

Feeling the pain in his body, Qin Feng raised his head and roared, his voice broke through the villa, startling Tang Xiaohu who was sleeping next door.

"Fuck, what the hell are these ancestors doing?"

Listening to the voice outside the window, he frowned, feeling extremely depressed.

I haven't stopped for a few days now, and I have to suffer this kind of torture again.

When Lin Que came back, he would not have a good life.

In my previous life, I might have owed this brat something, but in this life I will come back to ask for a debt.

"You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't blow up my academy, it's fine."

As he spoke, he picked up the headphones on the bedside, played music, and entered sleep mode.

Fortunately, Qiuxiang is not here, otherwise, tonight would be bad.

go to bed.

In Villa No. [-], Qin Feng's screams lasted for a while before subsiding.

The golden soul light on Qin Feng's body dissipated, and his body slowly fell to the ground, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

He breathed heavily.

The experience just now was like walking through the gate of hell.

Thrilling.

Especially my martial soul, the feeling of being torn apart at that moment is really worse than life.

"Lin Quede, I'm the master draftsman."

Qin Feng looked at Lin Que and cursed loudly. He looked like he wanted to hit someone.

Lin Que pursed his lips: "Look at your martial soul first, remember that Chu is making a move."

Qin Feng roared angrily: "I see you...huh?"

Suddenly, he discovered the difference in his martial soul.

He settled down and checked carefully, the Overlord Spear Wuhun actually produced a mutation effect.

The golden dragon pattern on the surface of the gun body has streaks of bloody aura.

On the whole, it looks more mighty and domineering.

Martial soul mutation!

"Fuck!"