Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

This continent is spiritually respected.

The weak meat is strong, and the winner is king.

It is precisely because of this that a lot of people who have stayed in the seven classes for a long time, because they have not been promoted to a new class, even if they have been a genius in the family, they have been flattened here and again, not like ever. Fighting high spirits.

The environment determines the character.

More and more newcomers who have joined the new seven classes have finally fallen into the mud for a long time...

Feng Chuge just walked outside the seven classes, what he saw was such a scene -

In the large room, more than a dozen people were scattered around in a lazy way.

The men gathered together in twos and threes to discuss what was going on, and the rest of the women were on the sidelines.

All around, there is no wilting.

Zilan looked at everything in front of him with amazement.

Is this the spirit of the students of Yuntian College?

If you don't know, just look at them like this, maybe you will think that they are the patients who came out!

Feng Chuge squinted and looked at the people inside.

At this moment, she can understand the "grievances" that the person who led the way said.

Inside the house, some people saw the Fengchu song with a sharp eye and suddenly called out.

"Little sister is coming!!"

At that moment, the men who had just gathered together, looked at each other one by one.

Seven classes of people are the most discriminated among the seven classes.

After many years of age, no one dares to gather in public.

They were once the pride of the family, and now they are so mixed that it is really shameful to say it.

Seeing other classes, they are even more inferior.

Because of this, the seven classes yesterday did not go to the arena to watch the test. But it was only one day, and there were four new women in this college.

All the men looked out of the door, and when they saw the four figures standing outside the door, the bottom of the cymbals burst into a glowing light.

It’s really good...

These four younger sisters are all superior in appearance.

Especially the Fengchu song...

Today's Fengchu song, a long skirt with a blue water.

Three thousand hairs hang straight down, simply bundled with a single bun, and no more dresses.

In her arms, she was holding a snow-white kitten.

Such a woman, like a nine-day fairy, like a dust, people suddenly look stunned...

I don't know who is coughing and the men are coming back.

"The little sister came, come in quickly... Oh, it’s good, there are four more girls in our class." A Tsing Yi man stepped forward and smiled.

The man looks thin and has a pair of eyes that are not big. It is getting smaller and smaller because of the pick-up.

His gaze was in the eyes of Feng Chuge.

Suddenly, he reached out and tried to meet the Fengchu song...

Feng Chu songs smashed.

Raise his hand and hold his arm back, "What do you want to do?"

The cold sound, no trace of temperature.

She never gives up on the enemy.

If the other party respects her three points, she will not know how the other party will be...

Feng Chu song looked petite, but this man let the man scream out loud -

"Little sister, make a joke and make a joke... don't take it seriously..."

The phoenix song glimmered slightly, and suddenly let go.

The man was awkward and almost fell to the ground.

Someone laughed around.

"Suander, haven't you heard of it before? Our little sister has already reached the position of a senior spiritual master..." On the side, a clear female voice rang...