Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 677 Young Master arrives at the Devil's Class

After saying goodbye to the ghost doctor, the night has just stepped down the second floor of the stairs, and you will see Mo Zhen’s faceless expression standing on the wall.

She was wearing a pink plush dress and she was very eye-catching.

Students who come and go, as well as students who are sitting on one side and studying seriously, or reading books, can't help but condense their eyes.

Mo Zhenying?

The punk, like no waste?

It is also a student of the Devil's Class.

Many students recognized Mo Zhenying, but they did not dare to humiliate as much as usual.

Because the night is also a student of the magic class.

In the face of the night, the shame of Mo Yanying, it is also a shame to clear the night.

The night is clear, and in the college is a celebrity.

Seeing the night clear, Mo Zhenying slowly greeted him, staring at a pair of round loli eyes, but there was no focal length: "The squad leader will let you return to the magic class, there is something to announce."

Announce things?

Why didn't she hear about this?

Whenever the demon class decides something, will Long Yun Zhan not decide after she negotiates with her?

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, the class should start." Mo Zhenying squinted, using her stereotyped, emotionless voice to say word by word.

Nodded at night.

The two quickly rushed in the direction of the magic class.

No one was seen at the training venue.

At night, I fell to the eyebrows and went to the school.

Not near the entrance to the school, I heard a low and mellow voice.

"What do you look like on weekdays, what it will look like in the future, you don't need to match my rhythm."

This sound sounds very strange.

It is definitely not a student of the Devil's class.

But... this tone, how do you listen to it seems familiar?

During the conversation, the tail sounded with a shallow smile, and her heart suddenly stunned.

The voice is still going on: "What I want to see is the most authentic class of the devil, the magic class that is not covered with waste skins."

"Master..." Longyun Zhan’s cold voice cut off the strange voice. "Our class is itself..."

"You, some people skip class." After waiting for Long Yunzhan's words, the voice continued to open like a smile.

"..." Long Yunzhan's words were also interrupted, and there is no way to continue to pick up.

At night, I heard that Long Yunzhan had some impatience and could not stand it.

The person who is referring to the "missing class" is talking about her and Mo Zhenying.

There are actually outsiders coming to the magic class, and Long Yunzhan and others have not been able to intercept.

It can be seen that this person is not only distinguished by his own identity, but also has great strength.

At night, I quickly walked over and pushed the wooden door of the school.

With a bang, the wooden door hit the wall and made a loud sound.

The sound in the school came to an abrupt end.

Standing at the door of the night, I saw a young man in a white robe standing on the high platform, holding his hands on the Kukezi desk.

The shape is long, the lines are smooth, and the golden proportion of the figure is really exciting.

The man's face is beautiful, standing lazy, yet elegant.

After hearing the sound, follow the sound.

The beautiful face of the beautiful, unobtrusive, crashed into the night of the barren.

The eyebrows are full of glory, the smile of the mouth is stunned, so the wind is perfect.

Under the body, it exudes a clean, elegant and elegant temperament.

The most attractive thing for the night is the eyes of the peach blossoms.

The curvature of the corner of the eye is long and narrow, and it is slightly elevated, and it is extremely evil.

"You..." The look of the night fell on the surface, and suddenly stared at the man in front of him.

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