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Shang Hangdao is laughing, it is a fierce and vicious smile, with a smile and a bit of pride.

The reason why he is proud is that he has opened the door and got the mysterious and unknown Spell from the world of truth.

All of this has to benefit from the paper by Zhuo Bufan.

The essay was written in too detailed. After looking at Shang Hangdao for a while, it was fully understood.

Zhuo Bufan’s paper was not finished, and even half of it was not finished.

However, Zhuo Bufan has almost completely clarified the fluctuation of light.

Especially when Zhuo Bufan mentioned that “light is both a particle and a wave”.

Shang Hangdao, suddenly realized.

That’s right, Zhuo Bufan’s words completely let the Divine Soul of Shang Hangdao realize the True Meaning of Light Wave and photon coexistence.

Divine Soul of Shang Hangdao, at that moment, opened the Gate of Truth.

The Mysterious Spell from behind the door is deeply imprinted in his Divine Soul.

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Lan Miaoren has never been so nervous, an inexplicable panic has come to mind.

She saw a ray of light on Shang Hangdao. That is the light that will come into being after the new Spell is realized.

Shang Hangdao, success!

It’s a Fort Master of Spell Fort. It’s a Spell master. After reading Zhuo Bufan’s paper, he will open the door and realize the brand new Spell.

“Teacher, you, you…”

Lan Miaoren doesn’t know what to say. Obviously, the Spell that Shen Hangdao has realized is exactly the Spell she always wanted to find.

Shang Hangdao, after peeking at Zhuo Bufan’s paper, realized the Spell.

Nervous, nervous, nervous!

Today’s Lan Miaoren accidentally wore a long white dress, the same as her pale face.

Her heart was ups and downs and she was shaking. Shang Hangdao’s sneer makes her heart hairy.

Seeing Hang Hangdao, where Divine Soul returned, with a cane, slowly stood up, his face was hypocritical, and slowly moved to Lan Miaoren.

“Miaoren, Teacher succeeded and Teacher succeeded.”

Shang Hangdao grabbed Lan Miaoren’s shoulder and said excitedly.

His hand was so big that Lan Miaoren felt that his shoulders were crushed by him.

“Teacher, congratulations!”

Lan Miaoren tried hard to get rid of Shang Hangdao’s claw, but Shang Hangdao’s hand seemed to grow on her shoulder and was unmoved.

Shang Hangdao looked at Lan Miaoren with his eyes, and the other hand threw away his cane. Then he hooked Lan Miaoren’s chin and slowly lifted Lan Miaoren’s original look and face.

“Miaoren, Teacher would like to thank you. It’s you, fulfilling Teacher’s long-cherished wish for many years.”

“This Spell is not very powerful, but its meaning is epoch-making. Do you know? You must know that because you are also studying in the dark, you must know its meaning, how important it is for the development of Light Spell. ”

“Today, it’s the first time that Teacher has found it. Teacher will have the right to name it. Teacher will be the greatest Spell Master of this era. Venerable, even Palace Master, everything is mine, it’s me. Hahahaha!”

Shang Hangdao was laughing wildly, and the thunder and lightning roared outside the window, drowning his laughter in the roar of Lei Hai.

A sly smile, a sly smile, a crazy smile!

Lan Miaoren believes that it is the most horrible picture of Shang Hangdao she has seen. Under the flash of lightning, the expression of Shang Hangdao is terrible and terrible.

Seeing the general expression of Shang Hangdao crazed, the original fear of Lan Miaoren, but became calm.

She closed her eyes silently and said, “Teacher, you are Bedevilment.”

Bedevilment, the word, is to let Shang Hangdao stop laughing.

However, time seems to be still at that moment.

“Bedevilment? You say Teacher Bedevilment?” Shang Hangdao asked.

“Teacher, that Spell, is it really what you found? You just Roaming Spirit, where have you been?”

Lan Miaoren, in turn, questioned Shang Hangdao. She seems to have understood her own destiny.

Shang Hangdao heard it, and there was more killing in the eyes.

The sneer has become awkward.

“Zhuo Bufan, that rice bucket, is really a rice bucket! If his Divine Soul is a little better, maybe there won’t be two of us already?”

Lan Miaoren had already guessed that Zhuo Bufan had not found the reason for Spell because his Divine Soul Level was too low.

“Teacher, stolen, is not always own. Do you call the Venerable, bear the reputation of the plagiarist?”

Lan Miaoren said that the more fearless, because she knew that Shang Hangdao would not let her go. From the smirk that she saw Shang Hangdao, she already knew it.

Shang Hangdao, apparently irritated by Lan Miaoren’s last plagiarist.

“What do you say? Say I plagiarize? Which of your eyes saw Teacher plagiarism? Let Teacher help you see if your eyes are paralyzed.”

Shang Hangdao said, suddenly reaching out and grabbing Lan Miaoren’s eyes.

“Is it plagiarism? You and I know it well. Zhuo Bufan doesn’t know the rice bowl. Can’t I find it? You go to the Zhuo Bufan room, what to do?”

Lan Miaoren glared at Shang Hangdao with his demise.

Shang Hangdao’s fingertips are less than half a centimeter from her eyeballs. After hearing the scream of Lan Miaoren, Shang Hangdao suddenly whispered.

“Hahahaha, Miaoren, Miaoren. I thought you were my most proud student. I didn’t expect you to be so stupid. Are you fighting for an unknown kid?”

“Stupid, it’s too stupid. Yes, I plagiarized his theory, his thoughts, his research. But what about it?”

“This is a world of strength. If you blame, you will blame him for being too weak.”

“After he finished his article, I killed him again, and then used his article and handed it over to Spell Divine Palace. The Venerable position, the Palace Master, is just around the corner.”

“Who knows? I am a plagiarist? Who knows?”

Shang Hangdao has already planned everything else, as long as Zhuo Bufan has finished his thesis.

He killed him again, and by that time he will get all the results of Zhuo Bufan.

No one knows that he is a plagiarist, and everyone will think that he is the discoverer of the new Spell. He will be awarded the Black Venerate Venerable and even have the opportunity to become the next Light Spell Palace Master.

And all this, you only need to kill one or two people, you can get it at your fingertips.

Status, status, and after all, Shang Hangdao has only one goal in mind, and that is status.

“Have you already seen it, I won’t let you go, so dare to talk to me like this?” Shang Hangdao looked at Lan Miaoren and smiled.

Lan Miaoren closed his eyes silently and said, “You are not my teacher. My teacher is a chaser of truth. It is a guardian of faith. And you are just a Dede of Bedevilment.”

Looking at Lan Miaoren’s look as if she was dead, Shang Hangdao’s hand slowly squeezed her delicate neck.

He gnashing one’s teeth, his face was stunned, and a ray of light flew out of his hand, slowly tangling Lan Miaoren’s body and wrapping her into a light.

“I see you, it’s really tired.”

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Rumble!

The Thunder Cloud is rolling and the wind is whistling.

The last rain before winter, it was extraordinarily cold and cold like frost!