The Age of Gods Return: Start To Kiss the Rift Girl

The news of Qiuwei hunting came out.

The entire Canglan Academy set off a wave of team formation.

A complete Yuling group consists of one priest, one control, and three strong attacking line Yulings.

However, the priests and the control geniuses have become the sweet pastry for the freshmen to form the geniuses due to their scarcity and importance.

Many Spirit Regiments have been expelled from generous conditions and invited priests and control system Spirit Regiers to join.

During the Qiuwei hunting, the hunted ghosts and jade, Canglan Academy unified back into the warehouse, and exchanged them into corresponding valued spirit stones to enter the Canglan Order.

Of course, if the European emperor's breath erupts in the ghost mythical creature, and encounters a rare ghost, kills it, and saves it at level 20 to absorb it, it is not impossible.

Lin Que was sitting by the window alone, listening to Andy Lau's songs.

The cold icy rain patted wildly on his face.

"Brother Lin, or, let's team up!"

Xiang Gan sat in front of Lin Que, laughing.

Lin Que glanced back at Xianggan: "What did you say? I can't hear you!"

"I said, we team up!"

Xiang Gan screamed loudly.

"What?"

"I said, I'm your father!"

"I'm your father!"

Lin Que pulled off the earphones, facing Xiang Qian's brain, it was an eight-pole collapse.

Xiang Qian was blasted with stars by Lin Que.

Didn’t you say you can’t hear?

Can’t people be sincere?

"Do you really want to team up with me?" Lin Que slowly said.

The nape chicks usually nod their heads while pecking at rice.

Lin Que was silent for a moment.

Although Xiang Qian's appearance is not good, his strength is beyond doubt.

The S-class martial soul is still the best beast martial soul.

Jiuyou Demon Jiao!

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead.

Although there are only five of them in the seventh class, they are all talented and enchanting geniuses.

All, S-rank Martial Spirit!

In addition, Hou Feng and Murong Qingyue are both the control department and the priest profession, and they are fully equipped to form the imperial spirit group.

and many more.

Lin Que thought of something terrible.

The profession of five of his own just meets the requirements of an imperial spirit group.

Tang Lin recruited five of them in a class.

He was very suspicious that Tang Lin planned to let the five of them form a Yuling Group to compete from the very beginning.

If that were the case, Tang Lin would be terrible.

Just when Lin Que Conan possessed his body, a cold voice sounded nearby.

"Lin Que, you and I formed the Yuling Group."

Lin Que turned his head to look, and saw Su Tang standing behind him in a strong suit, speaking in a commanding tone.

"You and me?" Lin Que pointed at the bridge of his nose and said in surprise.

"determine?"

"has a problem?"

"Ojbk!" Lin Que happily agreed.

I had originally planned to invite Su Tang to form the Yuling Group, but now they send it to the door by himself, so why not do it.

It just surprised him.

Su Tang, a proud woman, would take the initiative to lower her head to find herself.

It seems that the spanking last time was very useful.

The old saying is good, women are disobedient, mostly pretending, just a spanking.

"Murong Meimei, follow my brother, drink a big bowl, eat meat!" Lin Que said proudly, patting his chest.

"Is it good?" Murong Qingyue held her back with her small hands, and the silver bells on her bare feet made a crisp sound, which made people excited.

"You will have the first cup of milk tea from the handsome guy in autumn!" Lin Que said.

"Two cups!" Murong Qingyue stretched out two slender fingers.

"Deal!"

Lin Que snapped his fingers and turned to look at Hou Feng.

Before Lin Que could speak, Hou Feng took out an empty tap and put it on the desk: "A bucket of milk tea!"

Lin Que silently pulled out the baseball bat placed inside the desk.

Hou Feng:? ? ?

Cang Dang!

Lin Que put the baseball bat in his hand on the desk and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It's so tired!"

Behind Lin Que, Hou Feng shivered in the corner with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Why do you treat me this way?

Others join the team with milk tea.

I joined the team and was severely beaten!

I'm good!

"No money for milk tea?" Lin Que snorted coldly.

Murong Qingyue is such a beautiful girl.

Look at you, a big boss.

Is it comparable?