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107 Lions Heart Meeting

Bronze Lion Heart Club, outside the gate.

Looking at the lion that go further and farther and gradually disappear, Zhuang Mingge couldn't help asking Xionon "Naang, Xionon, do you say the chairman of the Bronze Lion Heart Club would meet us?" Xiang said without any hesitation:

"Yes." Zhuang Mingge laughed dumbly and seemed to laugh at his suspicion. Well, since you are all coming, just go all out, and the rest depends on the idea of ​​God and the other party.

"But talk again, what is that lion?"

"It is the king of the lion heart." Xion was also surprised by the lion, saying: "In the legend, the founder of the Bronze Lion Heart Club signed a permanent contract with a lion heart king.

The guardian beast of the meeting, maintaining the lion heart for thousands of years, was immortal. At the time, the bronze lion heart would be unable to breathe by the students' uniforms, but it still did not disintegrate. This lion seems to have contributed a lot. "

What's more?

Zhuang Mingge knows that this is a kind of hell monster, and it is still very powerful. It has terrible strength, but it is not as addicted to killing like other monsters. It is one of the best partners.

The King of Lion Heart, but the honor of the strongest monster of that race, is the king of that race.

The founder of the Bronze Lion Heart Club can sign a contract with such a powerful monster to allow him to keep the Lion Heart Club forever. This is not something that ordinary magicians can do.

After a while, I saw that no one came to welcome himself and Xionon, and Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but sank.

He looked at Xiang and found that the other party still seemed to be fine. He admired the surrounding scenery leisurely, without any intersection.

He couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, took a deep breath, spit out all the anxiety, the expression of impotence to the nose gradually became calm, carefully looked at the surrounding scenery, and more attention was placed on the bell tower of the Lion Heart Club.

Then, then

The ancient bell tower is full of baptism of years. The walls are mottled. Obviously there are some years, but they have been cleaned very clean. There is no weed on the corners of the surroundings.

The bell tower in the forest is not abrupt, as if it should have existed here, blending with the surrounding environment.

"This is a good place, yo, it's finally back."

Zhuang Mingge lamented that at the same time, a black spot appeared on the door of the sharp eyes, and gradually came here.

After a while, King Lion Heart appeared in the sight of Zhuang Mingge and Xionon.

Two people smiled each other, and quietly waited for the Lion Heart King to gradually enter. "How about the chairman of the Bronze Lion Heart Club?, Xiang said helplessly:" Ming Ge, you are so anxious to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative.

The rights are sent out, and our next negotiation will become very hard. "

"Trouble you at that time." Zhuang Mingge didn't care "You will always have a way anyway."

"Don't have too much hope, maybe it will fail."

Zhuang Mingge's complaints about him dedicated to him, staring at the lion in a vigorous manner. The lion originally wanted to ignore him, but Zhuang Mingge's eyes were too hot, even he was a bit "Okay, come in, Shueluo just had time." Saying, saying that he said.

, Opened my mouth.

The door of the bronze lion heart club suddenly had a dark and deep circular hole.

"It turns out that the passage is your mouth." Zhuang Mingge sighed so much, and suddenly stopped after a few steps. HUO watched the lion and said, "You should not plan to bite in one half when I am halfway through, and then bite it.

, Bite me directly into fragments. "

"No, humans are so ugly, who wants to eat humans!" The lion's qi jumped. "You bastard, either come in or call me to leave!"

"Just make a joke, what are you so angry." Zhuang Mingge felt that he finally pulled back a game, coughed, and strode into the mouth of the bronze lion heart. Xion followed closely.

The lion's mouth seemed to connect a different dimension, which was dark around, and nothing could be seen. Zhuang Mingge could only go forward.

After walking for about five minutes, there was no sign of glory in front of him. Zhuang Mingge reflected Xing's narrowing eyes, and soon saw that he appeared inside a jumping white corridor. There was no trace of dust on the wall and floor.

You can almost see your own reflection.

There are many people's portraits hanging on the wall of the wide corridor, which is a beautiful woman who is jiāo, a heroic woman with a good gesture, a man with a lot of money, a smile with a smile, a nobleman who is like a spring breeze.

Small, but in fact, the perseverance, and at a glance, they know that the other party is very terrible, and the strong strong.

If Zhuang Mingge did not guess wrong, the portrait hanging here is probably the portrait of the president of the Lion Heart Club, and the painting is extremely vivid, which will fully exert the essence of his own.

Zhuang Mingge deliberately appreciated some of them, and found that there was no magic BO movement on it. Obviously, it was not used by magic, but painted them hand -made.

He couldn't help but be amazed. Even if this painter was not as good as Da Vinci, it was enough to compare with some famous painters.

At the end of the corridor is a gate, there are two men standing at the door.

A blonded man's beauty is strong, his body is not tall, thin, not fat, short, muscles, but not as obvious as Mr. Bodybuilding, but it gives people an endless beauty, as if watching his body is like in

Appreciate a kind of art, this is a golden proportion of body, I can't get tired of it.

Zhuang Mingge looked at it from a distance, and clearly found that the opponent's body was hidden in the interior of the opponent's body.

If the outbreak of it, it is like a mountain tsunami. When he sees him, Zhuang Mingge's body will involuntarily tighten.

This kind of golden body, hiding terrible power, Zhuang Mingge has seen it on a person.

Qingmei bamboo horse ... Chu Qingshi.

The female violence with a female Xing face and a healthy posture.

If Zhuang Mingge is not wrong, this golden proportion of men should be the person he is looking for this time, the president of the bronze lion heart meeting, Shura Paswal.

Then the long hair of the man's shawl, Yin's soft face, unexpectedly did not have a lady's temperament, but wrote full of fortune. When he saw him, Zhuang Mingge seemed to see a knight wearing armor standing on himself.

In front of him, the momentum on his body was too strong, covering his handsome face.

This is the vice president, is Jun Tianya?

Pure Chinese, pure pure blood.

Among the pure blood of St. Laurent SI Story School of Magic, it is not no one who does not have their own country, but there is only such a high position.

"Welcome, welcome." The two sides have a contact. Whether it is Xiong or Zhuang Mingge, Kolo or Jun Tianya, there is a smile on his face. In the face of the welcome of these two Zheng and vice presidents, Zhuang Mingge and Xionon are humble.

"Please come here!"

Jun Tianya opened the door behind him. It was a huge training room. There were countless members of the bronze lion heart club inside the Heat.

In another direction of the training room, there is an exit. Shulo took Xionon and others through the crowd. Zhuang Mingge looked at the person who was about to train a few times. He found that most of them were specializing in their own magic.

And the training method can be said to be huā.

For example, a man who opened three steps away from Zhuang Mingge, released different magic at the same time on the left and right hands, and maintained a balance and offset each other. The power of magic was limited to one meter around his own, without overflowing at all.

There are two men standing each other, and their hands holding the magic -condensed spheres to shoot each other.

A woman released her magic, let the iron balls around her float, maintain a height, and slowly turn.

After leaving the training room, Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but be surprised. This method of training magic is very strange. It seems that you can try it if you go back.

It is worthy of being a lion heart. Even if there is no alliance, you can also say that the method of training magic can also be said.

"Yibrett." Zhuang Mingge, who was thinking contemplative, suddenly heard someone calling himself, raised his head and looked at it.

Are you interested in the training method of our lion heart? "

"It is not false, it is very good to train." Zhuang Mingge said without a hint, and admired the thumbs up.

, Very powerful. "

"Thank you for the praise." Jun Tianya said a little humility, saying, "If you are interested, I will ask someone to sort out a copy and give it to you as a gift." "Hey? Is it?" Zhuang Mingge was a little surprised.

"Although some core secrets are not possible, most of them can be passed on. It is said that these training methods of our Lion Heart Society were originally collected from the college, but the collection time is a little longer, but there is no doubt that many of them are many of them. Many of them are many of them.

None of them were created by our lion heart. Since the original creators could take it out without SI, our lion heart would naturally. "

"That's it." Zhuang Mingge hesitated, nodded and said, "Then I will not be polite, thank you."

Jun Tianya smiled slightly, "No, you are so polite." Gentleman Wen Ruyu, I do n’t know why, Zhuang Mingge ’s mind flashed.

West and Shura, who walked in front, seemed to be able to talk about it. It seemed that this visit was smooth. Zhuang Mingge suddenly felt that even if he was rejected by the other party, he would not have any bad impression of the lion heart ... Reject?

Zhuang Mingge froze for a moment, and the negotiations hadn't started. How could he have such an idea.

He glanced at Jun Tianya without loudly, and found that the opponent's face had no abnormalities. No matter what he was talking about, there was nothing to be picky. Is it really herself?

I don't know why, Zhuang Mingge suddenly had a bad premonition this time.
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