"If you can come to this seventh hall, you will have a destiny. Besides, your qualifications and character are quite good." Mr. Feng nodded and said, and finally added, "At least, it's much better than that Zhuo Qingge
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Mr. Feng praised him for his good qualifications and character. Luo Enen and others were complacent and full of pride. However, after hearing what he added, he couldn't laugh.
"Old Feng, are you really praising us?" asked the fat white man carefully.
"Why do I feel that I am humiliating us?" Ye Wuse said in contemplation.
If you can't compare with anyone, you have to compare with Zhuo Qingge. This is not a praising person. It's simply a pure humiliation.
"Do you learn or not?" Boss Feng asked with a face.
When it comes to Zhuo Qingge, he is not in a good mood either.
I had already thought about it and let him step into the seventh hall, teach him all his knowledge, and even prepared to die with the monster to help him escape. Who knew that guy was just
When he arrived at the second hall, he had rubbed a few murals and flashed his legs. He was so quick that he couldn't even react and could not stop him.
After living for tens of thousands of years, he thought that his eyesight was still good, but who knew that he had lost sight of it. He was so upset when he thought of this.
"Study." The fat white men and others said without hesitation.
"Don't you think I'm humiliating you anymore? I suddenly don't want to teach you anymore." Old Feng said with a smile.
I have been alone in this Zichen Palace for tens of thousands of years. The loneliness and loneliness in it is definitely not something that ordinary people can imagine. Finally, a few people talked to him and felt that they were much younger. Mr. Feng joked with him.
"It's okay, I can bear it. As long as you are willing to teach us things, you will humiliate yourself as much as possible. Don't sympathize or pity, let the storm come a little more violently." The fat white man said with a strong face, although he looked passionate,
But it always makes people involuntarily think of the meanness... Well, they are all the same meanness.
Luo Enen and Ye Wuse were covered in black lines, and they turned their faces in unison, almost engraving the big words "I don't know him" on their foreheads.
Gu Fenghua wiped his cold sweat and made a secret decision in his heart that he would not let him get along with the cheap man in the future. If he didn't learn the good man, he would learn the bad man in the body and spirit.
Mr. Feng was obviously shocked by the fat white man, and was stunned for a while and did not come back to his senses.
"Old Feng, I can hold on, you can do your best..." The fat white man said as he was still talking, the passion on his face had turned into tragic.
"Stop, can't I teach you? Don't say anything, and you don't have a word to say." Old Feng finally came to his senses, resisted the urge to slap him away, and interrupted the urge to slap him with one hand and waved his hands.
His words: The little white flower who is a slut is very terrible, and the fat white man who is a slut is equally terrible. The old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years were directly defeated by him.
"Master Master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciples." The fat white man and his wife were afraid that he would change his mind, so they immediately bent down to bow.
"Wait." Old Feng reached out to help him, and an invisible force was released, stopping several people.
The fat white guys looked at Mr. Feng strangely, and secretly worried in his heart: No, I really changed my mind so quickly?
"I just passed on your skills, but I can't accept you as disciples." Old Feng said seriously.