The whole classroom gradually quieted down, everyone was sharpening their swords to the demons, and the atmosphere was tense. In the school below, what you hear is the sound of turning books, while here, it's the sound of sharpening knives!

At this moment, we may face a tough battle. We can't care about the headlines, gossip, Fu Su and Xia Xiaolan. The key is how to win, how to survive and how not to be shot into the wall by the dark Yang.

So, I can also concentrate on preparing for the next battle.

I look at Jiang Yan, he is still holding a blood bag in his mouth, and he is wandering in the sky for 45 degrees. I know that I have embarrassed him. He gave me a string of beads to suppress blood gas, but it doesn't mean that he has forgotten the embarrassing fact that I came to my aunt, because we They live together

Everyone began to prepare separately. Maomao was grinding her claws again. Although Qingming took out the Qinglong Yanyue knife, she was staring at Maomao's claws. Her hand holding the silk handkerchief was still on the knife. Si Yinuo began to feed Xiaobai beef jerky, as if to replenish her physical strength to fight well. Mo Ming also pinched his hand bone beside me, with his palm open and silver shining.

The atmosphere of preparing for the war has become more and more tense. I also think of my pile of garbage, but they are still there. We were so embarrassed before, so we just took this topic to ease up.

So, I took out my mobile phone and sent him a short message: Mr. Jiang Yan, how is my garbage going?

"Zizi." When Mr. Yan's cell phone moves, the Shenji in Xianyu will automatically adjust to vibration after entering the classroom, which is very convenient.

He picked up his cell phone with a blood bag in his mouth and looked at it. But he was stunned for a while. Then he remembered that he didn't look at anything. I started to call.

Zizi: those things are spiritual. If you don't let me touch them after you leave, I can't pick them up.

I was surprised: so spiritual!

Zizi: Well, the older things are, the more spiritual they are. It's hard for modern people to use them. They're not very obedient, and some of them are very willful, so they just throw them away. They only recognize you, and they only touch me when you're there.

My bad smile: they must all be female.

"Zizi": = =!!! No wonder I'm not allowed to touch it. By the way, the bracelet I gave you is not for nothing. You have to pay the rent.

After thinking about it, I think it's reasonable. This is a good thing: good, how much?

Zizi: Twelve a month.

The trough! Twelve! Robbing money!

I immediately looked at the elder general Yan. He was holding a blood bag in his mouth. He had already opened it for 45 degrees. I was the only one who was handsome. He didn't want to be right at me!

I pull eyebrow, sometimes is like this, some words face to face is not export, but on the mobile phone, what can say.

I am depressed to type: will Yan elder ~ ~ ~ ~ can you be cheaper ~ ~ ~ I didn't make money on this mission ~ ~ ~ star eye.

Zizi: OK, 20% off, 1000.

I'll pull my eyebrows again: 20% off is 96, OK!

"Zizi": rounding.

The trough! Is there such a rounding?!!!

Mr. Jiang Yan is a big money fan! How can I realize today that Mr. Jiang Yan is actually a Qian Jing!

Zizi: if you don't have my blood gas, there are about 20 zombies in the whole immortal kingdom. The purity of your blood is too high, so you know.

I know you, sister!

Money fans are money fans!

Looking for so many excuses, it seems that I care about the safety of my life.

I look at my cell phone in a stuffy way: I see.

I always feel that Mr. Jiang Yan is very good and kind. Today, he finally shows his true colors!

"Hum." I peeked at him, and he was really happy looking at his mobile phone. "By the end of the year, I'll be able to buy a bag of human blood to drink..."

When I heard his happy voice, I began to look at his happy face. I knew that a living man was under his roof, a blood supply system that was free forever or infinite regeneration, but he never bit me

I smile, will Yan is still very good, very kind. Bad smile, I decided to tease him, who let him charge me so expensive rent.

I wrote: otherwise, my blood is wasted every month. How about I take it and pay the rent with you?

"Whew" the small short message flies away ~ ~ ~ I immediately secretly look at my face. Sure enough, Mr. Yan's face turns blue when he looks at the mobile phone screen!

"Pa Pa Pa Pa." He is tapping on the mobile phone as fast as playing the piano.

"Zizi." I look at the mobile phone and there are four big words on it: you! How wonderful! Evil! Heart!

Ha ha. I grinned and peeped out to see him. He seemed to notice that his side face was slightly stiff. Then slowly, he turned to another 45 degree elevation with his blood bag in his mouth, and his hand was slowly supporting his face, so that I could not see his face completely. Then, he heard the voice of his blood sucking bag: "snore --"I take back my eyes and smile in my heart. Mobile phone is the advantage. I can make any joke, otherwise I can't say it face to face.

At this time, the whole classroom completely quiet, the central flash again, immediately, everyone picked up their own weapons, my black sister became very excited, she stretched her neck, eyes staring at the middle of the light, I was stunned, Emma, black sister is very belligerent!

The light dissipated and the dark Yang appeared!

Eh? No, how did the dark sheep become happy today? Mr. Yang didn't wear black today, but a white one!

It's the same bang, short hair and white robe that make him look like a court poet of ancient Rome this time! Only Mr Yang can control Qi bangs and Qi Fa so well.

, ah, ~ ~ ~, the black girl, gave me an unusual disappointing voice. I looked at her with suspicion. She looked at Mr Yang with a dull look, and began to take out her mobile phone in a boring state to see her black eye shadow.

Then, I heard a breath of relief, and everyone put away their weapons.

"Hoo." Mo Ming was also relieved. Maomao took back his claws, hugged his body, and looked grateful as if praying had become reality: "finally, there's no need to fight.

And Qingming also put away the sword, Si Yinuo holding Xiaobai has been lying on the table, this is a typical sleep state!

"What's the matter?" I asked Hei Mei in a low voice. She had already taken out her black pen and painted her own smoky eye circles black again: "liberal arts..."

"There are Arts in Xianyu?" I thought it was really only martial arts.

Hei Mei looked at herself in her mobile phone: "yes, what six realms of learning and so on..."

"Look at your excitement just now. Are you looking forward to fighting?" I was curious to see her. She was stunned, put down her mobile phone, lowered her head and said excitedly, "what I'm looking forward to is not fighting, it's Mr. Yang! I'm crazy about his dark dress. It's so cool! "Harry Potter" in my favorite is Snape, teacher Yang than Snape handsome, I do not know how many! "

That's true, Snape is old and fat, but, undeniably, his dark temperament is really charming.

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