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Chapter Eighteen Lucky Not Lucky

Yindan smiled and extended his hand to his friend Xiang Deyan: "My name is Yindan. I have made you a friend. You are welcome to join Class A."

"Thank you, just call me Yan." Yanhui held Yindan's hand.

The other students cheered: "Welcome to you Yan, welcome to join Class A...".

"Find a seat. Where do you sit? It seems that there is only one seat next to Zun." Yindan said with loyalty: "It will be very troublesome to sit next to Zun. There will be many nymphos looking for trouble. That seat is there every day.

Substitute."

Yan looked at Yin Dan and nodded: "Thank you" and walked to the last inconspicuous seat where Zhou Hao was sitting: "Can I change seats with you?"

"Is there any mistake, mm asked me to sit there?" Zhou Hao pointed to the seat next to the emperor carelessly, and looked at Xiang Yan with an incredulous look: "You don't have a fever, do you? That's the place closest to the emperor, how many people are there?

A girl wants to sit there, and today it happens that the girl who sat there yesterday is hospitalized, so you are lucky."

Yan looked at Zhou Hao: "Lucky? So I don't want to turn this luck into misfortune."

I don't know when Dongfang Zhizun was standing beside Yan, with the corners of his handsome mouth raised in a dissatisfied tone: "You mean I will make you miserable?"

Zhou Hao laughed wildly and stood up and patted his friend Dongfang Zhizun on the shoulder: "Haha...haha...respecting you is the source of unlucky." Although he only got along with Dongfang Zhizun for a week, they have become good brothers, just because they

They are all people with IQ above 190.

"At least I don't want me to be hospitalized next." Yan Wei raised his head and looked at Dongfang Zhizun, who was 185cm tall. Yan, who never described people's appearance, only gave him one comment in his heart: "Exquisite to perfect".

The corners of Dongfang Zhizun's mouth raised in a wider and wider arc, and he fiercely pulled up Yan's jade hand and walked towards the 'dangerous' seat.

All the students couldn't help but gasped. Dongfang Zhizun actually had a smiling expression... and even took the initiative to hold his sister's hand... and he was still a new girl... The girls were envious, jealous, and had mixed emotions. Xu Ziling sat there

She looked at her seat with a 'smile'...

"Let go" Yan was embarrassed and struggled with all his strength to take back his hand. After several attempts, the result was ineffective: "If you don't let me go, you're welcome." Seeing that Dongfang Supreme still insisted on not letting go, he quickly turned around and used

Side kick.

Dongfang Zhizun effortlessly dodged Yan's hand but did not let go of Yan's hand. He followed Yan's quick kick and said, "Not bad."

Seeing that the kick had no effect, Iwa quickly used the thunderous chopping hand and slashed at Dongfang Supreme's hand holding her hand. Seeing that the palm technique was about to fall, Dongfang Supreme still showed no sign of letting go... The hand of Dongfang Supreme was far away from Dongfang Supreme.

Stop at 1 cm.

Dongfang Supreme looked at the stopped hand with satisfaction: "Thunder Heavy Hand - Splitting Hand, known as the number one killer among heavy hands for its fierceness, domineering and unstoppable power. It is as heavy as an axe, as fast as a knife, and powerful.

If a thunderbolt hits the top, the person who is hit may have his or her bones broken, or may be killed in the worst case. It is really a fatal blow that kills with one blow."

Yan looked at Dongfang Supreme, who told the power of Thunder Heavy Hand's chopping hand one by one: "Since you know, why don't you hide?".

"Because I have no reason to believe that you won't be able to chop me down," Dongfang Supreme said confidently: "You won't be able to chop me down. The person who uses this move will move incredibly fast, but you have already slowed down while you were in mid-air."

"Now is not the time to discuss this issue, let go." Yan looked at Dongfang Zhizun's hand that still didn't let go and blushed slightly.

A smirk appeared on Dongfang Zhizun's face, and he pulled Yan to the seat next to him. He pushed Yan to sit on it without any explanation: "This is your seat." Yan just wanted to get up: "If you don't sit here, I will

There’s no guarantee you’ll be lucky.”


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