MTL - Raising a Fox Spirit in My Home-Chapter 952 Too bad! ! !

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At this moment, Zhang Ling suddenly had an urge to catch the madness. She did not have a little bit of movement in the place, and did not know how long it took. Zhang Liufang came over and talked to her, Zhang Ling. The reaction came over.

When Zhang Ling came back to God, he fixed his eyes and looked at it. He suddenly took a breath of air. Hey, this incense burner is already full of incense!

No one is **** here! All are comes with! !

Lack of morality! ! ! Sanqing ancestors know, they will be angry to do three corpse jump! ! !

Zhang Ling’s eyes kept twitching, and her heart screamed: Li Yundong, Li Yundong, how many wicked and bubbling you are in the end, can you come up with such a wicked idea?

Zhang Liufang looked at Zhang Ling with a cautious look. It was so easy for the students to go almost, and she said in a whispering whisper: "Master Bo, who is the idea? Is Li Yundong? Where is this? Things? Too bad!"

Zhang Liufang’s small abacus was not so good. In this case, he said that he would clean himself up and set his own position.

Master Bo, Master Bo, I haven’t been with Li Yundong these days. I’m going to do it, but I don’t know it at all. Even if I know it, I’m watching them, I can’t send any news. Even if there is a mobile phone to send a message, it is no electricity, even if there is electricity, then...

Oops, in short, this thing has nothing to do with this girl! I am on your side, I am a person who is a good teacher, dead... If you die, let this girl live well!

In short, this matter has nothing to do with me, it is Li Yundong alone lack of morality!

When Zhang Ling wanted to get Zhang Liufang’s small abacus to play so much in an instant, she was so angry that she finally couldn’t help but growl: “It’s more than a virtue, it’s just a virtue!”

Zhang Liufang looked at Zhang Ling with a mournful sympathy, and said: "Hey, Master Bo is mad at incoherence!"

Zhang Ling was so angry that she had a temper in the same place. After she had lost her breath, she took a deep breath and smirked again: "Li Yundong, do you think that this will force us to be honest? Then you are too naive." It’s less! Earn less and earn less! Big deal, I don’t earn your money, see who is spending it!”

Zhang Liufang nodded quickly and nodded: "Yes, the so-called inferiority can not be moved, the mighty can not be bent, wealthy..."

Zhang Ling was so angry that she interrupted her words and said, "Slow and fart, can you talk? Is this right here?"

Zhang Liufang quickly grabbed his mouth with both hands and looked at Zhang Ling with horror. After a while, she put down her hands and said carefully: "In short, Master Bo, this money is not in our righteousness. In the eyes of the teacher, right? If Li Yundong wants to use this to force us to submit, it is the most ridiculous thing in the world, right?"

Zhang Ling snorted: "You know it! Let's go! I want to see what kind of tricks can Li Yundong play?"

Zhang Liufang nodded hard and should say: "Yes, look at what kind of tricks he can play!" She followed her in the footsteps of Zhang Ling, and went out a few steps, and couldn’t help but look back, she Looking at the dense incense sticks in the incense burner, the heart said: Hey, a lot of money...

She was sighing in her heart, and suddenly she heard Zhang Ling screaming: "Zhang Liufang, what are you doing?"

Zhang Liufang was shocked and never dared to look back. He went behind Zhang Ling honestly.

The two of them came to the partial hall of Tianshifu. Zhang Ling himself sat down on a squat. She looked around and saw that she had left Zou Ping out. Only Zhang Liufang was left, she was Pointing to the side and saying: "Sit down, peace of mind to meditate."

Zhang Liufang sighed and carefully sat down next to her. She was about to get lucky, but she heard the noise coming from outside.

Isn't it, this is more than two thousand people, and it is the most **** college students. The boys and girls of this age are the most restless. In the ivory tower, they stayed in the ivory tower for a long time. Come, it’s really two thousand hairy monkeys on the Huaguo Mountain. I can’t wait for everyone to take the gun to the revolution.

As for what kind of generals there are, there are soldiers. Although Li Yundong is not the nominal leader of this group of students, he is definitely the spiritual leader of these people. He himself has not come up with such an unprecedented The idea is that these students will not be able to go wherever they go. They are all loud, screaming and screaming, and the sound is so full that the dragon and the tiger will be picked up.

Zhang Ling’s partial temple is separated from these sounds by a single door. This sound of Zhen Zhen’s voice is like a wave of lang, where can Zhang Liufang be settled?

She only insisted on calming for a while, and couldn't help but listen to it. Want to hear what the outside voice is making, what is it so happy?

Zhang Liufang grew up in Longhushan. The flowers and grasses here are so familiar that they can no longer be familiar with them. They can touch the mountains with their eyes closed. Naturally, there is nothing new, but almost none of these college students have ever been there. This place, therefore, I feel curious at all, seeing a stone and yelling, making a fuss.

Zhang Liufang was stunned by the sound outside the door and swallowed twenty-five mice with a sigh of relief. The hundred claws scratched his heart. She was stretching her neck and listening to the outside movement, but suddenly she heard Zhang Ling yelling: Zhang Liufang, he forced him to be strong, and the breeze smashed Dagang. He served as his cross, and the moon shines in the big river! This poem of Sanfeng real people, should you read it?"

Zhang Liufang scared his neck and whispered: "I have heard..."

Zhang Ling said: "I have heard it still! How did your kungfu practice?"

Where did Zhang Liufang dare to say anything, she had to close her eyes honestly, but she couldn’t settle her eyes, and the outside voice was too noisy.

No way, practice is like this, the surrounding environment must be good, otherwise it is empty talk.

Otherwise, which major practitioners have been practicing in the downtown area for thousands of years? Which big real person is in the prosperous place? Either say that the practitioners are looking for the ancestral court, must find the deep forests and old forests that are quiet and spiritual treasures?

The reason is very simple, that is, afraid of being quarreled!

More than two thousand students clamored up... It’s really noisy, Zhang Liufang’s head is dizzy. From morning until afternoon, the sound of this door has not stopped. In the past, a wave of waves came again. In the past, a group of people came again. A team of people, like a carpet-like bombing, did not take a little bit to stop.

It’s easy to get to the sun, and the students are going to go down the mountain, and the door is quiet.

Zhang Liufang lived so big, and she has never been arguing from the morning to the evening. After waiting for these students to leave, I still feel that the ears are creaking. It seems that there are still sounds. Her hands were painfully clutching her temples, and her heart secretly complained, but after she glanced at Zhang Ling, she found that Zhang Ling also frowned and shook her head, seeming to clear the remaining sound in her ears.

After a while, Zhang Ling’s partial temple was pushed away. Zhang Ling’s nervous voice shouted: “Who? What?”

It was her apprentice Zou Ping who came in and said: "Master, it is me!"

Zhang Ling was quarreled for a whole day, and the surface was calm. However, Li Yundong had already broken the corpse many times in the depths of her heart. She had been stunned for a whole day, and her nerves were somewhat abnormal. When she was relieved, she said, "It’s you, come in, how? Anywhere else?"

Zou Ping followed the two Taoist priests. She and the two Taoist priests looked at each other. One of the slightly fatter Taoist whispers said: "Master Bo, here is the list of accounts for today. Look at it."

Zhang Ling grabbed his own temple with one hand and took the list with one hand. She glanced at it and suddenly smiled: "Not bad, there are still six-figure profits?"

Zoup whispered: "Master, there are many tickets, and some are food and beverage income..."

There are also vegetarian dining halls in Longhushan. Although it is vegetarian, the price is much more expensive than many amaranths, but the students who come here to play don’t care about these. Some people just try to taste something fresh, and it’s all spent on it. A lot of money.

Zhang Ling couldn't help but laughed and laughed. He said very proudly: "Li Yundong, Li Yundong, where are you not moving the king, you are clearly giving money to the boy!"

Zou Ping and the two priests behind him glanced at each other. Zou Ping swallowed his mouth and gave a list and said, "Master, here is the loss list..."

"Well?" Zhang Ling stunned and took a look.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. At first glance, Zhang Ling jumped three feet high and snarled with anger: "What happened to the twenty-eight small incense burners stolen? Also, thirty-one walls were demolished. What is going on?"

Zou Ping said with a tear and tears: "Master, some walls have been in disrepair for a long time. I don't know who took a brick from it. It fell. As a result, many students took a brick and took it away. Say it is to stay commemorative... Stop it!"

Zhang Ling angered: "What about the incense burner? What is the incense burner?"

The Taoist who is slightly fatter next to him is careful to add: "Master Bo, there are too many people who burn incense in the view. If you don't pay attention, you will lose one... Each temple is almost the same, you can't find it, you can't... Search body?"

Zhang Ling was so angry that her eyes were dizzy. She saw another Taoist priest who was eager to speak and stopped. She immediately pointed at him and said, "You, what do you want to say?"

The Taoist priest was shrunk and said: "Master Bo, this list has not been written yet... We are teaching the cultural relics, wall monuments, ancient trees, and people using pens, or writing or engraving Two hundred and thirty-eight 'single trips here'..."

Zhang Ling heard the words of this priest, almost mad with a blood spurt out, she rushed out and rushed, but after a few steps and stopped the foot, my heart hated blood!

This is the treasure of the cultural relics of Longhushan! ! The last time I was so ruined, it was still in seven years!

Zhang Ling was so angry that her eyes were black and she almost fainted. At this time, other Taoist priests came to the entrance of the main hall. They said behind her: "Master Bo, today is really It’s too noisy, I don’t think there is any way to practice it!”

"Yeah, this is the early spring, the first spring of an inch of gold!"

"Master Sister, I still want to take this opportunity to work hard to impact the realm of gold. With such a trouble, I still practice a fart?"

Zhang Ling was too angry, she screamed: "Don't be noisy, aren't they already down the mountain? It's quiet at night, how do you practice, how to practice!"

When everyone listened, they felt that this was the reason, and they all dispersed. They just turned their heads, and they heard a sudden sound coming from afar in the mountains. The words were high and the words were clear. It was clearly the enlarged vocals of the high-powered horn. The voice said extremely lyrical: "The students of Tiannan University, we are gathered together under the Dragon and Tiger Mountain today, the stars have witnessed our friendship, and the bonfire has witnessed our youth. Let us welcome the Zhang Guofang classmates of the Finance Department of the third class. Bring us a classic old song, let us enjoy singing and dancing in the song, singing and dancing!"

When these priests heard it, they all yelled!

What? The day is over, and the night is not going to stop?

Also, who is this **** who wrote the lines? Do you dare to have a little blood? Dao, I have to vomit when I listen!

Zhang Ling and other Taoist priests did not dare to fly. They all jumped on the beams of the partial hall, and looked down at the heights. They saw a piece of bonfire and tents at the foot of the mountain, and they screamed.

Zhang Ling’s eyes were straight, her forehead was jumping, her fists were squeaking, and she took a deep breath and was about to talk, but she heard a very distorted male sorghum and excitedly shouted: “Sister, you. Take the bow, my brother, I am going on the shore!"

When these Taoist priests heard it, they almost fell off the roof and burst into tears!

I am going to go, "Love of the Secretary"! ! !

Are you still a **** college student, dare to sing a little fashionable song?

If the song is not fashionable, forget it. Do you dare to sing it?

If you don’t know how to sing, don’t you pretend to be a man who sings and sings a girl?

Even if you are a big man singing female voices, you dare to sing the lyrics right? That is the grace and love of the love of the ropes, not the grace of love and love bed! ! That is the little sister, I am sitting on the bow, not the little sister, I am sitting on the bed! !

What kind of college students is this his mother? Singing so three customs?

Sanqing ancestor, Taihao Emperor... You quickly send out compassion, let the host who just talked about the blood of the dog come back again... Dao, I can't hold it! !