Both Wang Zhaole and Yang Hong looked at Yan Han in shock.
Seeing that these two people were so shocked, they were proud of their hearts, hum, Fengwu, see me this time I ca n’t die.
Yan Han laughed: "You said, why did she suddenly rise? I asked my grandpa, and I didn't hear that her parents were members of the elder group."
"Have you asked your grandpa?" Wang Zhaole asked.
In fact, Yan Han didn't ask.
If you ask, where can she dare to provoke Feng Wu?
But at this time, she looked at Wang Zhaole seriously: "Yes, I asked my grandpa, this Fengwu had no background, so I have reason to doubt that her points ... maybe it was exchanged by that face.
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"Face? Yan Han, what you mean ..."
Yan Han revealed a pair of you know, such an expression, and then crossing them, looking for others.
At a glance, Wang Zhaole and Yang Hong frowned slightly.
Always feel Yan Han, there is something in the words.
Girls are like this ... Is it strange?
At this time, Yang Zhihu came to his office area with Feng Wu.
Feng Wu thought that the entire campus was moving because of her, and she was really guilty, so she stood there honestly, lowered her head down, and decided to stop training obediently.
"sit."
Just when Feng Wu thought she was about to be punished, the fierce uncle in front of her turned to let her sit.
Feng Wu looked at him in doubt.
"Sit down and sit down." Yang Zhihu signaled Feng Wu.
"... Oh." Feng Wu obediently sat down in front of him.
Under the light of the day, Yang University finally watched the little girl in front of her.
Hey, this appearance is just more beautiful than the little fairy. No wonder His Royal Highness moves Fanxin ... Keke, it cannot be manifested. Elder Helian said that he wanted to keep confidential.
The red skirt little girl tilted her head, and wondered the tiger in the army, known as the white tiger.
Isn't it still fierce just now? Looking at it now, how can you be kind?
Yang Zhihu is thinking about what to do with this little girl.
Yang Zhihu: "Age?"
Feng Wu: "Fourteen and a half years old.",
Yang Zhihu: "Fourteen and a half years old? Fourteen and a half years old?!"
This Yang Baihu was originally leaning on the chair and shaking it. At this moment, the whole person almost didn't jump on the chair.
Fourteen and a half -year -old colonel ... What about you tease me?!
But ... His Royal Highness Jun supported her behind her, and the school title of the school was the school title. Anyway, His Royal Highness Jun seemed to be more powerful than this.
Yang Zhihu: "Cultivation?"
After thinking about it, Yang Zhihu said again: "If you feel inconvenient, you can don't say ..."
Fourteen and a half years old, so beautiful, what can be cultivated? Yang Zhihu does not have hope at all.
You know, if you calculate it according to strength, you are basically the existence of the six -star to eight stars in the Lingwang Realm.
Of course, occasionally there are specialty students, such as Yan Han, her strength has not been six stars, but because of the prominent inscriptions, she came in early.
Feng Wu's face was serious: "Do you ask the realm, or do you ask the actual combat?"
Yang Zhihu: "There are still differences?"
Feng Wu thought for a while, and said: "If calculated according to the realm, the spirit king is five stars. If the actual combat is calculated ... I can turn over the six stars of the spirit king."
puff!
Yang Zhihu almost sprayed out the tea.
"Are you a little girl? The spirit king is five stars?