Niu Fei Zai Xia

"Ah?" Wu Hao did not respond. What responsibility does he have? What do I put?

"Really, I drank too much last night, and I was confused for a while, but I will be responsible." Yunyun injured and whispered seriously, his face still a little red.

"What do you guys blush?" Wu Hao asked.

"This..." Yunyun didn't know how to answer, and said: "You know I will be responsible anyway."

It does not make sense? Wu Hao heard the clouds in the fog.

If she is too high IQ, she will never think of the misunderstanding of Yun Yun.

Even Wu Hao did not pay attention to it. The blood that was stabbed and the one that was cut off fell into the bed.

At this moment, Yun Yun hurts his arms and even licks the hair.

This idiotic thought that it was Wu Hao’s secret to the song, and his face was closed with a blush.

Compared with Lin Chaoying, who abandoned himself as a conspiracy, the girl was "bullying" herself, but she did not kill herself. Instead, she left her sentiment, which is simply the person who knows how to cherish herself.

Coupled with the charmingness of the girl in the candlelight, and the shackles of the two nights in the night, it is even more so that the younger brother is like a sorrowful soup, so he did not hesitate to put his mind on this. On the girl.

Even the most terrible elementary school, Conan, needs a sufficient chain of evidence to prove that there is only one truth. Wu Hao naturally did not think that this cloud injury can actually misunderstand and have a night of love with himself.

Wu Hao’s eyes turned and turned. Anyway, Yun Yun’s injury has always been demented. If he doesn’t understand his words, it’s normal. He continued to draw his topic before, loudly: “Well, I know, will you join our team? ?"

"You know it, just know." Yunyun hurts and sighs, and is really afraid of being killed by a girl. Even if it’s a slap in the face, it’s not a shame to be a shame, but the reputation of the family is ruined by its absurdity.

He never thought about concealing the last night, but he felt that he was greatly owed to the girl, and it was not good to reveal the shame of the girl.

"Wait, why do you want to add a man to come in?" Hearing Wu Hao's loud voice, the narcissistic son suddenly jumped over and the fan brushed open to protest: "There is a guy in the team, so why? Need another man?"

"Please, safflower should also be green leaves?" Wu Hao looked at the team and Tuhao face, comforting him.

"...it makes sense." The narcissistic son fanned a few fans and nodded to the cloud and said: "Green leaves, I will cover you later, and when I am bullied, I will mention my name."

He did not pay attention to him, but he was afraid that he would be more bullied if he reported his name.

"Then we go to register to form a team?" The narcissistic son went to the registration desk.

Some internal staff have started to register for the team situation. There have been disciples who have recorded in groups in the past.

The second girl shouted: "Wow! We are going to grab it, and we may not be able to get the job after one thousand."

"Wow, hahaha!" Lin Zhaoying kept his ears on the side and listened to Wu Hao. They laughed and said: "A fox, a dumb, a narcissist, a nerd, a stupid girl, you really composed me." Said the wonderful team."

"Please talk and pay attention." A narcissistic son refers to Lin Zhaoying: "I am not a narcissistic madman. I don't want you to insult any other teammates. More importantly, I will correct you once again. This little girl is not a fox. It will be deep..."

Wu Hao’s footprints once again stayed on the narcissistic son’s **** and directly slammed him to the registration desk: “Go to the registration, you are responsible for paying the money.”

"Wow, why should I pay for it?" The narcissistic son patted his ass.

"Because you have the most money." Wu Yan said.

There was no time left, and the narcissistic son ran back again: "You are all yelling..."

"..." Wu Hao patted his head. Yes, they have not introduced each other.

"Wow, hahaha, I don’t even know what my teammates are calling." Lin Chaoying laughed aside.

"Don't ignore her." Wu Hao said softly, and beckoned to the registration desk.

In the past, when a registration desk was just idle, they each took out their own disciples.

The registrant took five brands and randomly took out a photo. According to the characteristics of the lines, he said: "Mu Qingya, a foreign disciple, a mysterious star."

The dumb girl nodded and said that she was herself.

The registrant also produced a brand: "Zong Zhilian, a foreign disciple, Xuanqi Samsung."

"You just read the name of a handsome guy." Zong Zhi joined hands to shake the fan and shook his head and said: "If you say that this handsome guy is now the first handsome in Qiguo, it is down."

"..." The registrant's eyes were pumping straight, and he quickly changed another brand: "Hey cloud injury, outside disciple, Xuanqi Samsung."

"Green leaves, call you." Zong Zhilian's shoulder touched the cloud.

The registrant whispered: "You only have Samsung sighs? You can hear that you have challenged the second brother of Yumen. It is really courageous."

The registrant is blunt, and it is the words of the face to be heard by others.

Jin Yun’s injury was only a slight nod, frankly admit that this is what he did.

"Xiao Ruoyao, a foreign disciple, Xuanqi... ah? There is no record of your star rating on the book?" The registrant is surprised.

"I don't want to expose my strength." Wu Hao explained. My heart knows that this is the hands and feet of the white elders.

The cloud injury was a little surprised. He also thought that Wu Hao was a miscellaneous ~www.NovelMTL.com~ I couldn't think of a foreigner. And the name is not the same as what I heard before. What happened to her name is Xiao Ruoyao? It is like the name of everyone, not the Qingling farm girl.

The second girl was happy, Wu Hao had the identity of a foreign disciple.

"..." The registrant hesitated and nodded.

"Ai Weitou, Yuan Tingdian disciple, Yuan treatment... Didn't pass?!" The registrant glanced, after confirming it again, he asked: "Are you not stimulating the talent for meta-therapy?"

The two hoes that are pulling Wu’s hand are suddenly froze.

The registrant handed back the sign and shook his head. "Sorry, don't say that you don't have a five-star master in the team. You can't join the disciple of the Yuan-therapy hall to prevent a mistake. If she does not pass the talent of the meta-therapy, she will not participate. Team up."

"No?" Wu Hao and the second girl exclaimed together.

The registrant explained: "This is to protect the disciples of the Yuanhe Temple. Their healing skills are a valuable resource for Zongmen."

"I... I... I... broke the foundation stone." The second girl suddenly turned red.

Wu Hao immediately remembered that the other girls who had listened to the Yuantherapy Temple not long ago mentioned that Ai Wei’s entry into the Yuantherapy Hall was simply a bad luck.

Wu Hao patted the second girl's back to express comfort.

The second girl’s tears are full of profit: “I’m not careful, I’ve broken the crystal spar of the $50 worth of silver therapy...”

Said, took out a small cloth bag from his arms, opened in layers, was broken into a few pieces of red spar.