Chapter 20： Learn from

Master 　　 is as crazy as a man, almost frantically flipping through the bookshelf behind!

There are too few records about Liangyitian Gang Hammer, even if he hardly knows this kind of martial spirit, and he vaguely remembers that the role of this martial spirit is only above the attack power, is there any other effect? !

And why this hammer appears on a child, it is said that only the existence of the title Douluo level will encounter the opportunity to mutate Wushun into a complete form.

Everything of these puzzles the master.

It's as if he had worked hard for several years and suddenly a vacancy was left.

So he must find the answer!

has no higher achievements in Wuhun, because of the level limit.

But there is no level limit for his knowledge, he must thoroughly study the research he has not studied before, and supplement and perfect it!

This night, the master stayed up all night until early in the morning, and then turned off the lights to sleep.

While the college's teaching building is downstairs, a small figure is on his hips looking at the other two slowly walking figures.

"coming?"

Xiaowu looked at Qin Feng and Tang San, then looked up.

"I said, did you two get it wrong, why do you guys come out on a date to take me?"

Qin Feng yawned beside him.

He slept well in bed. Suddenly he heard someone calling himself. When he woke up and saw that Xiao San thought something was wrong, he followed him down.

did not expect that Xiao Wu was waiting for them both.

"Brother Feng, Xiaowu wants to call you out, I..."

Tang San is also grieved at the moment.

They set off to find the soul ring the next day, so they wanted to go to bed early at night.

Who would have thought that the little dance would be over and over during the night and could not sleep, and he had to find himself to learn from it, and he also had to call out Qin Feng.

Xiaowu's temper is not yet known. They are on a bed now. If they are not satisfied with each other, can they have a better life?

"Little dance, what do you ask me to do?"

Qin Feng asked in a sleepy look with a panda's eyes.

"Qin Feng is it, today I know you are letting me, so let us have a real duel tonight!"

Xiaowu ponytail flicked gently, then pointed at Qin Feng and said.

"Duel? Sister, who will duel at 1 o'clock in the evening?"

Tired for a day today, who can give him a bed, he can sleep until it is dim and dark.

"Are you sleepy?"

Xiaowu came over.

"I'm older, I can't toss with you little young people."

Qin Feng shook his head and looked like he wanted to go back to sleep.

"Well, since you are sleepy, let you rest for a while. Primary three, let's come first. Today, I will take the lead and you will definitely lose."

Xiaowu said to Tang San a big sister.

"Me? Okay."

Tang Sanyi's helpless shrug.

"Then we will start."

Xiaowu walked to Tang San's side, and then a soft voice floated beside Tang San's ear.

Tang San's face turned red instantly.

"Be careful with little dance braids!"

Qin Feng watched Xiaowu approaching and shouted to Tang San.

Sure enough, at that moment the braid suddenly grabbed Tang San, and then suddenly dumped Tang San out!

"boom!"

Unprepared Tang San was directly thrown onto the pole.

Qin Feng patted his head. Isn't this kid stupid? Such a simple beauty plan can't be seen. Is it still a traverser?

But this seems to be justified. The little dance is already 100,000 years old, and people in their thirties who have been set by the 100,000-year-old soul beast seem not to have much trouble.

"The braid can also be attacked, I really look down upon you!"

The corner of Tang Sanzui slightly raised, and then cast a ghost fan to fight back.

"Specific speed?"

Xiaowu snorted, and the speed of the whole person was inexplicably increased several times.

Qin Feng sighed slightly, the young man was really energetic, and he could still chatter at night. The most important thing was to drag him, a single mother fetus, out of the crit. What the **** did he do?

Qin Feng's eyelids are getting heavier, and now he is given a quilt so he can lie down and sleep directly.

"What are you doing here?"

Qin Feng just wanted to lie sideways on the slate, just then, a cold sound rang behind him, scaring him to jump up.

turned around and turned out to be a fat aunt, as if still a director of politics and education!

"Old, teacher."

Qin Feng stood up, and Tang San and Xiao Wu stopped.

"Your three little dolls are really big guys, and two men and one woman are dating at night!"

The teacher said a scornful look.

"Teacher, no, we are discussing."

Tang Sanhe Xiaowu hurriedly explained.

"Still learn, you really thought I was blind. Just now I clearly saw the little girl holding your feet in your head. I really can't understand why these children are so precocious, they are only six years old! I will go to the office to register!"

The female teacher came across the stride.

"Teacher, we really are not what you think, do you believe that we will show you?"

Xiaowu's eyes at this moment had a different kind of light, but he was unexpectedly misunderstood by the director of politics and education.

"Oh? Then I want to see your three little dolls!"

said with a sneer.

She wanted to see what the three children could do. UU reading

"The two of you continue, she will hand it over to me, just so I am sober."

Qin Feng yawned.

Waking up at night is worse than waking up early. Since it was brought out, there must be no way to avoid this battle. It would be better to take this teacher to move.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Feng, it's almost over on our side."

Tang San thanked Qin Fengdao.

"End? Do you think those stones can suppress me? It's too early!"

Just like this, the two are entangled together again.

Seeing that female teacher was so furious!

This is clear. When she doesn't exist, even the noble children can't ignore her as the director of politics and politics!

The angry director of politics and church was about to rush over, and suddenly a black hammer stopped the other party's way.

"Teacher, the person you want to learn from is here."

Qin Feng yawned and said to the director of politics.

"You? What can you do with a six-year-old baby!"

The director of politics and education wanted to push away Qin Feng's hammer, but at this moment a whirlwind-like energy sent this fat director directly to the first one or two meters!

"Teacher, if you still don't show Wuhun, you will be blamed on you!"

Qin Feng's hammer was placed beside him, and the corner of his mouth said with playfulness.

"You little baby, but you really think that the teachers of the college management post are all rice cakes?!"

Next to the director, a white ray of light illuminates, and it is actually a twelfth-level soul master, and Wuhun is still Qiwuhun, a sickle!

"Okay, then I will come!"

Qin Feng dragged the sledgehammer and jumped up!