Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

"Six people?" Qu Ling Yue Yan widened his eyes and felt that this number sounded so incredible. Eight?? One Chinese W?W (a) W. 81ZW. COM

No matter which college, it is hoped that more people will be able to fight the spirits conference. There will never be a college with less than ten people. The situation of Fenghua College is absolutely unprecedented.

The Thunder nodded. "The situation of Fenghua College last year was very big. It also caused a lot of disciples and tutors. I have seen Fenghua College participate in the list of the spirits conference. The six people are very strange. I have never heard of it, the only one I know is Van Gogh’s younger brother, Van Gogh."

"No? Is that sick scorpion actually coming to this competition?" The teenager who stayed aside, when he heard the name of Van Gogh, couldn't help but sneak a bit, a look of a ghost.

The Thunder smiled and said: "Yes, everyone knows that Van Gogh's body has always been bad, but even so, this year has been forced to come. It is conceivable that this time, Fenghua College can participate in the Doosing Conference. I have already spent a lot of thoughts, these six people, I am afraid they are also the biggest limit of their tolerance."

The young man licked his lips and said: "I think Fenghua College didn't plan to grab the quota this year. No... Accurately, they don't have the skills. It won't take long for Fenghua College to be from the top three universities. In addition, the name was removed." Said, the boy looked at the face of Qu Lingyue, deliberately said: "Now the good teachers of Fenghua College have left, leaving behind are not much skills, I see that person I am not much older than us, can I have any ability, or Fu Shijie is right, look good, it is just an empty skin, no strength, just a straw bag."

Qu Ling Yue glanced at the boy, licking his lips and not wanting to say anything to him.

The youngster sees the song Ling Yue does not want to be in him, can only sit on the side of the wrong.

However, Fu Xuan saw this scene, his eyes glanced at the thunder of the mouth with a smile, and smiled and said: "Why should Ling Yue be ventilated for a Fenghua College's straw bag? Don't you really look at him? You have to know that even if you look at it, your father will not allow you to be together."

"Fu Shijie! What are you talking about? I am... I just watched him look good. I looked at it more. I said differently! I... I went back first!" Qu Ling Yue said with a red face. Run away like a runaway.

Fu Xuan glanced at the juvenile saying that he was in the room: "Ling Yue is going back alone, it is a little dangerous. You should accompany her."

The boy nodded immediately and followed.

Among the elegant rooms, only the Thunder and Fu Xuan were left.

"Grass bag? I think his appearance is very consistent with Fu Shimei's vision?" Thunder suddenly walked over to Fu Xuan's side and sat down. His face was still modest, but his hands were unruly. Xuan's shoulders, Fu Xuan into the arms, a while intimacy.

Fu Xuan was pushed halfway by the Thunder, and he glanced at him with a charming look, and his fingertips poked the thunder's chest.

"In the end, is his appearance really close to my eyes, or do you want his appearance to fit my eyes? How? When you see Lingyue thinking about the person, are you jealous?"

The Thunder smiled slightly: "Xuaner knows my mind best, I think you should know how to do it."

Fu Xuan glanced at Thunder and smiled into his arms.