Great World of Magic Cube

In the afternoon, Ito Cheng and the night and Asia night returned to the house in silence. On the way, Asia Night has been looking for opportunities to make some explanations for Ito, but every time I think of the situation at the time, the memory is always blurred and unforgettable, and I have to go back to my mouth.

I don't know how to be a good Asian night. I can only prepare for today's dinner in the silence of silence, leaving only the real night and sitting opposite to Ito.

"A Cheng..." The night opened his mouth, but found that he had nothing to say, what to say?

"Do not worry, I am not." Ito Sang smiled at the night, but his brow was still wrinkled and thinking. Obviously, although uncomfortable, Asian Night has not been important to the extent of Ito’s heart. After all, the original kiss and declaration seemed to be an impulsive action in Ito, although it left a trace in Ito’s heart, but it is Traces are neither deep nor weak.

"I am very interested in the kid today. Do you know his name?" asked Ito.

"The little yellow kid? Listen to Yahoo as if it is called the wind - Zong Yilang." Really replied, but when it came to the name, it did not consciously wrinkle the name, apparently for that name. Some of the things that are represented are very concerned.

"Wind - Zong Yilang, huh." Ito Cheng read it twice, whispering a laugh, and the real night on the side was somewhat unknown.

After that, the two of them did not have any conversations. It was just that Ito Cheng casually asked about the application skills of the qi when he changed his body. In the experiment, he found that he was a means of learning and then gave up, only some of the subtle gas inside. The way of using it was recorded.

"Open the meal." Asian night shouted, reminding the two people that the meal is good.

The two got up and went to the dining room and sat down to their own position to start eating.

"That, Ah Cheng." In the meal, Asia night suddenly said, "I am sorry today. I didn't know what happened to me. I didn't know what the body was. I was so shameful." It is."

Ya night said that tears were accumulating in the eye frame, and finally flowed down from the corner of the eye and dripped into the rice.

"Please forgive me, I really didn't want to do that at the time." Ya night cried.

"Okay, well, I am not angry, just thinking about something." Ito Cheng looked at the night of the night and had some faint distress. He reached out and put a dish in the food in front of him to the Asian night. , chuckle on the Asian night road.

"That Acheng will not ignore me, right." Asia night looked forward to seeing Ito enlightened.

"Well, no, so don't cry, it's not pretty when you cry. I don't really want you when I get there." Ito Cheng said with a joke, and the Asian night quickly wiped his tears. Dry, a beautiful smile on the exhibition of Ito.

"Let's eat well." Ito became a voice, and the three people's food was smooth. The atmosphere has also recovered from the previous few days, not boring.

To the side of the night, there was a slight sigh there, nothing to say.

At night, the three people returned to their rooms one after another. Ito Cheng was sitting on the bed and looking at the books of Dafa. At this moment, the entire Zao House suddenly appeared a repressed atmosphere with evil thoughts and resentment, shrouded in the house. Over the sky, the Ito became a glimpse, and the space was received by the book, and the door was opened to the hospital.

I saw the sky above the house, a pile of ugly open evil spirits and grievances composed of evil spirits in the sky, just disappeared in a short while, as if everything just over the sky is just an illusion.

"What is going on, how can the jujube family have such deep sorrow and grievances, how much killing can it be caused? Look at the number of evil spirits, at least 200!" Ito Cheng was shocked, the first time The family of Zaojia has developed a **.

Waiting for a while, I found that nothing else happened. Ito Cheng returned to the room with a full of doubts and read it again. Only at this time, Ito has completely lost the interest in reading. After flipping through two pages, I put the book upside down and fell asleep on the bed.

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The next day, after a morning of study, I found that this college is really unique. The course taught is not the content of ordinary Japanese high school students, all of which are courses on kung fu. For example, the history of a certain kung fu, development and changes, important people, etc... As long as it is related to kung fu, all belong to the cultural course.

What's more interesting is that the teachers of the faculty are also high-powered.

After simply hitting a good student in the morning, Ito Sat came to the restaurant of the College of the College of the Road and saw that there were not many people in the counter department counter. Ito Cheng walked over.

"A Cheng!" When I was preparing to choose what food to use for lunch, the sound of the Asian night rang from the back. The crisp and lively voice directly attracted the students around the scene.

"I have prepared a lunch for you, let's eat together." Ya night ran to the side of Ito Cheng and said with a smile.

"Oh? That's right, I am still thinking about what to eat at noon today." Ito Satoshi did not pick it up, there is a girl to eat, this time to go eat!

The two men sat down together and found a position to sit down. Ito Cheng opened the lunch of the Asian night and took a sip.

"tasty,"

"A Cheng likes it." Asia night is full of happiness.

"Well, your lunch, take it out and eat it together." Ito Cheng looked at the night of Asia, staring at himself, and said.

"My lunch is in the classroom, Ah Cheng, you continue to eat, I just have to look at you."

Looking at the appearance of the little wife of the Asian night, Ito Cheng is a small vanity in the heart of a normal man. There is really an impulse to take the Asian night home. At the same time, my heart also secretly said that most of the Japanese sisters have the attribute of a widower. No wonder that there was such a thing in the country that it was a bit of a meaning to find a wife to find Japan.

At this time another acquaintance appeared in the restaurant, which is the second-year senior Gao Liuyaxiao. After seeing the night, I was very happy to greet him. The latter was also very happy to buy good food and ran over. There was no conscious of the light bulb. It may be in her eyes, as long as it can be around the night, even if it is It doesn't matter if you don't like a character.

However, I didn’t consciously have more than one filial piety. Then there were two unconscious guys who were recently, just yesterday’s Huang Maofeng-Zong Yilang and foreigners.

It’s just that Feng-Zong Yilang is sitting here with a face that is uncomfortable. He is on the opposite side of Ya Xiao, and looks at him with interest.

"If you have anything to say, I am still rushing to finish the meal." Yaxiao was somewhat unhappy, and said in an unsatisfactory tone.

"Well, there are so many guys in this school who are better than you, who are they and who." Rubb’s hand squatted at the table and touched his chin. "The short little girl is one of them. I don’t think she is the most. The powerful one, this is just my hunch."

"I feel that there are still many monsters in this school, isn't it..." Bob took the other one to the table, and the fist-handed hand trembled. When he held the hand open, the two changed shape. The 500-yuan coin fell on the table and made a "beep" sound.

"What are you asking for?" asked Yah-hsien.

"Be prepared to fight at any time, this is still asking." The wind that looked uncomfortable - Zong Yilang suddenly stood up in full strength and said confidently.

"It seems that both of you are very interested in me. Is it necessary for me to find someone to fight?" Yahiko looked up at the two people, and said this.

"Stupid, if you have the ability, you are very excited now, and the master, but that person is not you!" Wind-Zong Yilang looked at your expression, and pointed his finger at Ya Xiaodao. That discourse directly made the look of Ya Xiao’s face stay, and there was no words.

"What kind of person is the opponent? This is not the reason why you can find someone to fight." After Yahoo returned to God, he said in a stronger tone. "It’s true to hear you say this, but you are the same, The person you want to play is not me, but the night!"

"What's the relationship?" Feng-Zong Yilang's eyes became sharp.

"Zong Yilang, if you can't hold it, I will help you." Bob retreated to the side and said to Zong Yilang.

As early as the two of the two high Liu Yaxiao and the wind - Zong Yilang in the Zong Yilang, then suddenly started, the fist almost disappeared ... and the other side of the filial piety also moved up, I do not know when the wooden chopsticks appear in the hands of two turns Standing between the index finger and the thumb, it blocked the fist of Zong Yilang’s chest.

Then, Gao Liu Yaxiao was shocked by his own means at the moment when Fengzong Ichiro was shocked by his own means. The hands were smugly attached to the chest of Zong Yilang, and a gas broke out from his palm.

"Gossip - double hit the palm!"

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It seems that I have to pass a multi-code chapter...

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