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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth seven disasters

"I tell you, no one of you can't find that student."

Before we got close to the restaurant, the sharp and harsh female voices spread throughout the corridor. Several waiters looked here and muttered something in a low voice.

Shao Zifeng asked Xiangnan: "What's the situation?"

Xiangnan yawned with a sleepy face, shrugged and said that he didn't know what was going on: "You pulled me out of bed before I woke up. If you know, it would be a hell."

"I won't say it, right? I'll ask someone to watch the surveillance."

The owner of the voice kept increasing the volume, which made Shao Zifeng's already unhappy mood even worse.

When it comes to his emotions, it is still strange that Wa Ling. That guy may have been bored for too long. The energy recovered from a sacrifice is not enough to consume His saints before His people.

It would be nothing if it was just like this. After all, it was to protect the Holy Spirit, and it would not be that easy to recover.

There are not many sacrifices that have been restored, so let’s accumulate them and take your time.

But they are not happy, and every sacrifice has to come out to show their presence.

After a few sacrifices, let alone how much he recovered, Renwa found him with a strong spirit and said that he was even weaker.

At that time, it was almost annoying for Shao Zifeng.

It's only five minutes to charge, and just install B for a few seconds.

In desperation, Shao Zifeng had to stay for two more days to continue to hold sacrifices for him.

But the key issue is that there are only a few people participating in the sacrifice, and the effect of each sacrifice will be greatly reduced. Even if you pick up the wool, you don’t have this method. What’s more, the researcher still has a task, so how can you keep playing the game of showing saints in front of you?

In the end, everyone had no choice but to report the situation, and Shao Zifeng was able to escape.

"It's all mute? Who would stand up and speak!"

As soon as I walked to the restaurant door, the sharp volume suddenly increased.

Shao Zifeng frowned slightly and came back to his senses from his thoughts.

He looked into the restaurant and saw dozens of students gathering in a circle, and the sound came from it.

Shao Zifeng walked forward a few steps and found that everyone's face was not very good-looking, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

He looked in and saw a young woman in a well-dressed dressed in the crowd saying something domineeringly. Her voice was extremely inconsistent with her appearance, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Behind the woman were five or six students. The boy in the lead was wearing exquisite makeup and slightly raised his chin and proudly looked like a little rooster.

Jin Zhexiu's eyes swept over the Daxia students who dared to be angry but not speak out, and he felt very comfortable. The unhappiness just now had disappeared, but he did not choose to calm down. In his opinion, he had to give him an explanation for this matter.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Nan looked at Shao Zifeng, reached out and patted the boy's shoulder in front of him and asked in a low voice: "Classmate, what's going on?"

The boy who was called by him looked unhappy, but when he saw Xiangnan was his own, he complained: "It's not the troubles of those Koreans."

Goryeo?

Shao Zifeng was stunned. He was isolated from the world in the underground base these days. Logically speaking, this was a hotel designated by the organizing committee for the contestants. How could a Korean person appear? However, he did not express his doubts and listened quietly to the boy roughly say what had just happened.

At this time, the petite girl behind Kim Soo-chul suddenly saw something. She pulled her companion's sleeves: "Ai Yigu, Soo-yeon-Oni, look at that boy, hey, he is actually wearing our traditional clothing in Goryeo."

The female voice named Xiuyan followed her gaze and said angrily: "Xiba, I don't believe that Daxia has stolen our traditional clothing online, but I didn't expect that they are so shameless."

"That's right, it's so hateful."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Kim Cheol-soo looked up at the crowd, and Shao Zifeng just looked up.

With eyes facing each other, Kim Cheol-soo suddenly felt a little unhappy.

This kid is actually more handsome than himself. Could it be that the plastic surgery invented by the Goryeo Kingdom will be taken away by Daxia?

Just now, I kept cursing Shao Zifeng and the two Korean girls were silent.

The two of them looked at Shao Zifeng and then at Jin Zhexiu. After this comparison, Zhexiu Oppa was a bit greasy.

Jin Zhexiu was even more upset now. He stared at Shao Zifeng with his eyes tightly, making him feel a little confused.

The movements of several students attracted the attention of the young woman. Seeing Jin Xiuzhe's reaction, she thought she had found the initiator. Her eyes instantly locked on Shao Zifeng behind the crowd.

"That boy, come out for me!!"

Swish swish swish swish!

Dozens of gazes looked at him instantly. Shao Zifeng, who was eating melons, blinked, and then realized that the woman was indeed talking about him.

Shao Zifeng was even more unhappy now. Why are you looking for me for something?

The crowd in front of him separated, and Shao Zifeng, wearing a black robe, was completely exposed to everyone's sight. He was holding a white kitten in his arms, with a cold face and not speaking.

Hu Shiwu, who was watching the show with his head and head behind the crowd, lit up his eyes: "Captain!"

At the same time, Yu Xiaoyu and the others also saw Shao Zifeng.

Li Yiming had a happy look on his face, but when he thought about the current situation, he was immediately covered by worries.

Kesar was even more decisive and walked up to stand beside Shao Zifeng, looking at the woman with cold eyes.

When Jin Zhexiu and his friends saw Kesar, their expressions changed slightly. After all, Kesar belongs to the Europa race and looks similar to Westerners from the outside. They were arrogant when facing the Daxia people, but when facing the Westerners, they naturally felt that they were dwarfs.

With him taking the lead, Li Yiming and Li Yiren stood over one after another, and several young people with good looks immediately became the focus of the audience.

Um.

This does not include Hu Shiwu who slipped past early in the morning.

The woman narrowed her eyes and said with a gloomy face: "What do you mean, do you want to openly disobey the teacher?"

Just as he was about to speak, Yu Xiaoyu stepped on his long legs and blocked them.

Looking at the tall back in front of him, Shao Zifeng paused without saying a word.

Yu Xiaoyu looked at the tigress opposite and felt nervous, but the sense of responsibility as a teacher made her stand up. She clenched her fist behind her back and said without changing her face: "This teacher, you have recognized the wrong person. I, a student, just asked for leave."

The woman looked up and down at Yu Xiaoyu and sneered: "Which school do you belong to? What does my education of students have to do with you?"

Yu Xiaoyu's pretty face was slightly cold: "He is my student, and it is my business to educate him. What does it have to do with you?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Shao Zifeng and others looked at Yu Xiaoyu and their eyes changed.

Their team teacher usually acts like a slut, either reading gossip or doing a spa, and he laughs and doesn't have any airs.

I didn't expect to say such tough words.

A bit handsome.

But how can the lady be in front at this time? Shao Zifeng is still full of anger and has nowhere to vent his anger.
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