Chapter 568

Nagano Bayun saw that Akiko Asai never responded.

I can't help humming.

Then.

Vice captain of the level of pressure swept out of the spirit, directly on the Asai Lingzi.

Boom!

This moment.

Asai felt as if she had fallen into a deep mire.

The body became very heavy.

She was a little out of breath.

Seeing this, Yongye Bayun gave a sneer and said, "I thought you were a kind of genius. I didn't expect that it was just this level. I think you'd better drop out. Even if you graduate, you can't get rid of your humble fate! "

Yongye Bayun saw the moment of Asai Lingzi.

He knew that Asai must want to get rid of the fate of marrying yongyeichiro by becoming the God of death.

But.

There is no chance for the weak.

Remove the pressure.

Nagano Bayun no longer cares about Asai.

Weak people like this.

He is the pride of the Yongye family, but he is not interested in paying attention.

After all.

He is not the kind of person who lives with his lower body.

After Asai got rid of the pressure of Yongye Bayun.

His face suddenly became very ugly.

On the forehead bean big sweat drop direct current.

The spirit has changed a little trance up.

It turns out.

This is the power of the strong...

can I really reverse it...

just when Akiko Asai was in a trance.

Once a year, the door of the classroom was pushed open again.

Lin Feng came in with a strange expression.

He pushed the door and came into the classroom.

There was a strange expression on his face.

One class a year.

It's like going back to primary school.

Come into the classroom.

Lin Feng takes a look.

Although the classroom is very big.

But there are not many students in the classroom. Raymond Lam make complaints about

.

This is the level of students.

How many gods of death can be exported to the realm of corpse and soul in a year?

It's no wonder that for so many years, the ghost world has not dared to attack the virtual circle.

If they all go to war.

It is estimated that the order of the corpse soul world can not be guaranteed.

After entering the door.

Lin Feng inherits the fine tradition of Chinese civilization.

I said hello to everyone.

However.

He kind greetings, but attracted the contempt of the students.

"Wucao, from liuhun street? Are you in the wrong place? Don't you see we're all aristocrats? Is this where you should be? You're kidding me Shinda hutaro looks at Lin Feng and directly mocks him when he comes up. You are the soul of liuhun street. Even the special classroom can go wrong. You are a genius.

Lin Feng frowned.

He didn't get angry at the irony of his brother.

After all.

He has met too many sand sculptures in opening boxes these years.

My hands hurt when I hit my face.

He doesn't like writing in the face at all!

"Is it difficult for aristocrats to set up a class independently? It's a luxury. " Lin Feng looked at the nameplate in his hand with doubts, then looked at the door number of the classroom, and then murmured: "yes, this is class one, grade one?"

When he heard Lin Feng's murmuring, there was a little difference on his face and he said, "it's impossible! There are people above the third class pressure in liuhun street? "

Liuhun street is not without genius.

Like shiwanyin, rifangu Dongshilang, gengmujian eight.

They all came from liuhun street.

But.

It's only a hundred years before we meet a genius like them.

I don't think he'll meet him.

At this time.

Beishan dance, sitting next to Hu taro, laughs: "it's nothing to make a fuss about. It's just that the spirit power is slightly higher than other wandering spirits. It's not just the spirit power that makes you strong."

Finish.

Beishan dance starts "instant step".

I want to fight in the face!