Chapter 678

"The squatting head is coming over. This is Mozunzi. For the next time, he will teach in the Devil's class."

The ghosts are waving at the night, and the smiles are full of faces.

Obviously, for this man named Mo Zun, he can teach in the class of the devil, he is very happy.

The night clearing seems to have not heard the ghosts of the general, squatting in the original place, charming and great, staring at Mo Zun for a moment.

"Falling the girl!" The ghost has come over and shot a palm on her head. "I don't want to say hello."

"Ink, ink... Mozunzizi?" The night was silent and spit out a few words.

The ink-scented peach eyes are rising, and the narrower and longer, the Yingying streamer is full of fascinating charm.

Looking at the stunned, suddenly to the unspeakable night clear, his red lips, spurred a shallow arc: "Night clear classmates, I heard your name, later... Please take care It is."

The last few words, he is a word, a word spit out from his mouth.

Every time I spit out a word, it was like a bang that struck her heart.

"Clear, you won't... is the fascination of the goddess of Mozunzi?" The beautiful eyes of Yan Ziqing squinted at the night, and said with a smile, "This is not like you."

Other students nodded very much.

Hey, their clear-up adults are now looking like "live ghosts", staying in the same place, staring at the eyes of Mo Zunfu.

Mozunzi is indeed a rare man.

The value of the Emperor, is definitely even more!

Their fallen adults will be fascinated by other men and fans.

Too unreasonable!

"Cough... Keke..." Listening to the students' ridicule, the night cleared their throats and coughed up.

Mozun did not know when, has come to her side.

The slender white sputum was gently covered on the shoulders of the night, and the smile was warm and sturdy: "Is it clear that my classmates are uncomfortable at night?"

The night fluttered and the body trembled, trying to retract the body, but the strength of the big palm seemed to be extremely light, but it was tightly buckled in the palm of his hand.

Other students saw this scene and it was awkward.

How do you look at the strangeness and harmony of the Ms. Zunzi and the night?

It seems...therefore I have known each other.

The dialogue between the two people is obviously the first time I met.

"Mu Zunfuzi." Long Yunzhan raised his brow, and the blue scorpion swept over the hand that Mo Zun took over the shoulders of the night, and the brow wrinkled more tightly.

He walked over with a blank expression, and reached out to the arm of the night. "The students of the Devil's class have all arrived. If you have anything, you can say it directly."

Unexpectedly, when Long Yunzhan’s hand was about to hold the night and clear his arms, he only felt a breeze, passing his palm.

Long Yun Zhan Meifeng twisted, immediately sideways.

I saw that the night was cleared by the ink in the arms, and the hand of Mo Zun rested on the slim waist of the night, and the five fingers clasped.

"boom!"

The students of the Devil's Class, what time is there to watch the drama?

My own boss, being thin in other faces in front of my own face!

How can this be tolerated? !

On time, the students started to shoot one by one, and their faces were more ugly than one.

"I care what you are, you give me a free fall!"

"Let your hands go! Otherwise don't blame me for breaking your hand!"

The students said that they had swarmed in the direction of the desk.

"What do you guys do with a bunch of rabbits! Let the old man roll back to the seat!" The ghosts saw the scene out of control, and immediately yelled at the students in front of them.

(End of this chapter)

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