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Chapter 930 101. Not perfunctory in November

Chapter 930 101. November is not perfunctory

Outside the battlefield, everyone looked at the indifferent boy who was facing away from the screen and his palms were slashing across his neck.

"It's outrageous!"

An old man with silver silk spread on the table slapped, "I am ashamed, and I have made my descendants carelessly worship this man, and I will take him down!"

Facing this person, Maiko was no longer cold and arrogant, and bowed back to her gift: "Then please, Elder Shrimp Eye."

The Shrimp Eye Elder jumped out and headed straight for the secret realm.

Mu Su looked at the wounded three generations of grandparents and grandchildren and his men, thinking about how to deal with them, and saw a fog of dust from far to near.

"Old ancestor!"

"grandfather!"

"father!"

The cold whisper sounded. Wuzi stood up and took the initiative to bury it towards the ancient battlefield.

Someone gasped and couldn't help but imagine the scene where even Maiko was worshipping this person.

"father!"

"The Great Desolation Prisons the Heavenly Finger, the Five Fingers Move the World!"

Mu Su condescendingly and shouted coldly: "The so-called dance means that no matter what environment it is, it can exert its power... Swan dance... is not qualified!"

"Old ancestor!"

"Who is this young man who has ended the Mako from the Super Dance Academy!"

The old man stood on tiptoe, raised his fingertips, held his abdomen and chest out, and posed in a pure swan dance posture.

The Shrimp Eye Elder sneered: "Little beast, this is the gap between ordinary dancers and dance academy... I pray that I will not be reincarnated as a civilian in the next life!"

"Ha, according to me, Yuko may not be able to take that young man..." Someone stared at the screen expectantly, "Don't forget, when the deacon and the elder entered the battlefield, we thought that this young man would lose..."

"The Great Desolation Prisoner's Finger...Three Finger...Three Finger..."

The threat from the Shrimp Eye Elder shows that there are no family members. Mu Su thought it was a pity that he could not have another round of water...

A stern wind blew, lifting up the dust curtain, revealing the standing cold boy.

Only smell the fragrance and want to sleep.

Mu Su is already familiar with the way of using it repeatedly against the enemy.

"Four fingers...break the sky."

call--

"Haha... Little beast, even if you use the third finger, you are just a top-quality dance skill. How to compare with swan dance!"

Everyone in Fengyun Dance Academy sneered, the other three academies were watching jokes, and other audiences had some expectations, and Mu Su also had the same expectations: the threat of the Shrimp Eye Elder hidden only because, there is a chance that another wave of people will come next, and then continue

Tracing back from my father, grandfather, grandfather—

"That? Who is that?"

"But that's the end. Wuzi is so powerful, like a banished immortal, she is even called the cold-faced dancer by that existence."

At this moment, outside the ancient battlefield, Mu Su's victory once again caused a stir, and many doubts were cast to the seats of Fengyun Dance Academy.

"grandfather!"

The old man's silver hair and beard flutter in the wind.

Suddenly attacked, the old man's swan dance disintegrated and he staggered to the ground.

The elder of Shrimp Eye raised his sleeves, ignored his unscrupulous descendants, and stared at Mu Su: "Little beast, you are very good... If you meet outside, you may accept you as your disciple."

"father!"

Seeing the people approaching, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren exclaimed at the same time.

The wide robe suddenly torn apart, revealing the white yoga suit.

Mu Su's face turned red, her blue veins were exposed, and she raised her ring finger tremblingly.

If the old man had not heard of it, his waist would be pressed down, his withered legs would be split, forming a line from his legs to his knees to his instep.

"This child is so terrifying..."

Mu Su groaned and raised his finger tremblingly.

The dust gradually enveloped the battle situation, and only the blurred outlines were vaguely rolling.

When everyone in Fengyun Dance Academy was ashamed of shame—

"This dungeon is so boring. It's over soon. It's over soon. Everyone is waiting for your new dungeon!"

"Sand puff funeral!"

Remember the "little beast"'s carelessness and put it in trouble: "Four generations live together, call out your father again."

If you think about it carefully, it is really annoying to sing "Listen to Me and Say Thank You" too many times...

"Wow, I can't stand it!" Yin Xiang shouted, destroying the atmosphere.

"hiss……"

In the eyes of everyone, the dust has not yet been settled.

"You...you...uh--"

The old man fell to the ground like Wang Situ.

Mu Su glanced at the three generations of grandparents who were like supporting roles, took advantage of his illness to kill him, approached the old man, trampled on the earth, and rose and fell in the dust.

Mu Su smiled coldly, turned around again, and supported the ground with both hands.

"Fengyun Dance Academy will not let you go..."

Mu Su suddenly threw sand and gravel at the old man who stepped into the range. A piece of sand and gravel was covered, and then spit like a dragon. The thick phlegm turned into afterimage and passed through the sand and dust, absorbing the sand and gravel, sticking it firmly to the old man's eyes.

"Slandering the Dance Academy, no punishment is allowed..."

Not long ago, Mu Su realized that in a non-idle state, he could save the opponent's dance damage to a considerable extent - so when there is a blood bar on the opposite side but he does not, how to deal with the enemy is clear at a glance...

"The winner takes all, the loser eats dust. Let you make arguing... the winner is king."

"Who can it be the same Fengyun Dance Academy, but it cannot be said bluntly? Of course it is the legend of dance... Lin Tianmei."

The deacon, elder, and four generations of grandparents and grandchildren were all caught in one place...

"snort--!"

"Rareless! Even a wild species dares to defile me!" The old man was angry and attacked his heart, and made a pool of dirty blood, dyed red and white yoga clothes.

"Why did he say that? Can dancing kill people? "Wen Xiang shouted: "But I always feel that he will exhaust himself..."

"But... the dignity of Fengyun Dance Academy cannot be trampled on!"

Wuzi left the table and caused a terrifying wave among the crowd.

"grandfather!"

Mu Su also felt that it was meaningless, but he had lost his life without any fatigue. If the world was dancing, would he be worthy of his wish to Zhizi?

For Wang Yao, it is time to pass the level once, at least complete the main line.

Mu Su originally expected that he would join a girl named Xiaowu in the ancient battlefield to find the Dance Monument of Creation and learn the holy dance skills in the Dance Monument. Therefore, he inherited the inheritance of the ancient dance sect and was exposed, and then the six major ones were

The dance sect besieged Guangming and did not besiege the ancient dance sects, forcing themselves to hand over their inheritance, but they were heartbroken at the top of the mountain, and found a soulmate everywhere in the world to defeat the enemy. Then they stepped onto the stage of the national dance competition, defeated Lin Tianmei, and announced their dominance.

!

The old man raised his right leg, held it in front of his chest, with his calf facing forward, and his foot arch showed his femininity.

Tear-

Click—

“That’s the end!”

"Old ancestor!"

Mu Su sat on the ground, observing the shrimp-eyed elder twisting his dancing posture closer and closer, and quietly clenched his fists.

"Ah--Little Beast!"

As he was about to succeed, his ring finger suddenly twisted, Mu Su groaned, fell down like a collapsed building block, covering his dislocated fingers.

Then fight quickly!

Idle characters jump to the world's number one dance party and go straight to the top to end the dungeon!

Mu Su's black eyes flashed with eagerness to try, and directly cut out the idle copy of the game.

Lin Gan opened his eyes and heard a sudden scream in his ears. He raised his eyes in confusion, and walked gracefully in the distance, like a young man in a turbid world, or like a cold figure of an banished immortal in the world.
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