"Boy." As the crowd fell into silence, an inappropriate cry came from behind Moran.

"Wang Si?"

when they turned around, they suddenly saw Wang Si, who was just as good as Nangong Bo, coming over. And behind him was Qiu Jun and his party.

"isn't it?" A dry Holy Land College will come, Qiu Jun pulled away in front of the king four, the first voice.

hearing this, Mo ran nodded and said, "it's me. What's the matter? "

"you didn't try your best." Hearing Mo Ran's inquiry, Qiu Jun said bluntly.

"what do you mean?" Seeing Qiu Jun's angry face, Xu jie'er and Dongfang Xue immediately pull Mo ran...