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Chapter 314 My old grandson doesn't believe in fate

Several supporting men were restless and wanted to beat Sun Wukong, but were stopped by supporting men.

The dragon suit C signaled the dragon suit to let go of Sun Wukong, and the dragon suit to let go, and Sun Wukong sorted out his clothes disdainfully.

Long Taun Bing said: "Since Sun Wukong understands that there is a reason for us, then I will just say that you will suffer from tomorrow's Spirit God Singer Competition in the Spirit God Academy, so don't participate.

Sun Wukong glared and shouted, "Why, why can't I participate?"

Suit A and Suit B wanted to beat Sun Wukong, but were stopped by Suit C again.

Long Touting said, "Look, my brothers are of firecrackers and they always get angry. It's okay, don't be afraid of Sun Wukong!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly and said, "I'm afraid?" As he said that, he rolled his eyes disdainfully, "You guys?"

Dragon Suit's Armor grabbed Sun Wukong's collar and said, "Boy is too crazy. If you don't beat you up, you're itchy, right?"

Long Suit C said to Long Suit C: "Let him go, I haven't explained it yet." As he said, Long Suit C let go, Long Suit C continued: "Student Sun Wukong, that's the case. I also participated in the Spirit God Singer Competition at the Spirit God Academy. I want to get a grade to play with you, but your strength is a bit amazing, so you can understand what's going on, don't compete with me, okay?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said with a silence: "It's just this matter. It's not enough to say it. Okay, that's fine. You'll make it so ugly."

Random Summary listened and laughed.

Sun Wukong said, "But, you tell me, this is too ugly, so..."

Supplement asked, "So what?"

Sun Wukong said, "So I have to hammer you to death." After that, he beat Long Fu Bing and almost knocked his dirty face down.

Long Suit C was beaten very badly by Sun Wukong. Several people were stunned. Long Suit C was sent to the Spirit God Hospital in the Divine Underworld.

Sun Wukong was criticized by Niu Mowang in the office of the Spirit God Teaching Office of the Spirit God Academy. Then, Niu Mowang slapped a punishment book to Sun Wukong on the desk.

During the experience of this incident, Sun Wukong's heart was: "The matter is very small, and the beginning and end are not so coherent, and it is not convincing. But my ending is very coherent and convincing. I was punished and criticized, and I couldn't participate in the Spirit God Singer Competition in the Spirit God Academy. The most convincing thing is that I was jealous of the old man who was jealous of my voice. I was afraid that he would win the crown and beat him out of jealousy. Therefore, when the most convincing statement came out, I became famous and received more war letters from righteous men in the martial arts world. For example, Gu Xiangxiang, because of such a reckless reason, he should not think, not do, and not listen to what he could do, but was a Spirit God student."

The scenery at dusk became even stronger, and the slanting light blew on Sun Wukong's side face. He looked serious and still had deep eyes. He was looking through the venue of the Zeng Ling Divine Academy Spirit Singer Competition, which was empty.

A terrifying voice came to Sun Wukong.

"The one who won the gold medal in the 88th Lingshen Academy Spiritual Singer Competition was Li Huayan from the mentally retarded class of Lingshen Academy. Everyone welcomed Li Huayan to give us some sweet words."

Sun Wukong looked at the scene he didn't want to see, and Xinde came again. He said to himself: "I dare not think about it. Some things can only be rotten in my stomach. Is this the so-called fate? I think it's not much different."

As the sky gradually turned dark, Sun Wukong stood motionless on the best tower of the Lingshen Academy.

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It was very early in the morning, and Sun Wukong leaned alone under the large high shelf of the Spirit God's Skin Ball, pondering listlessly.

After staying for a while, a boy over 1.9 meters tall came to the Lingshen Peak Field to kill the Lingshen Peak Field.

Sun Wukong kept thinking.

A boy of 1.9 meters has been playing the magic ball.

After a while, the Spirit God's Skin Ball flew straight to Sun Wukong, and it hit Sun Wukong very hard.

When the boy, who was 1.9 meters tall, was so scared that he ran over and apologized in embarrassment.

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said it was okay, and then the 1.9-meter-old boy continued to play the magic ball.

Sun Wukong continued to ponder.

After playing the ball, the boy 1.9 meters tall walked to Sun Wukong, apologized again and said, "I'm so embarrassed just now, brother."

Sun Wukong smiled and said freely: "Hi! It's okay, brother, it's nothing to smash it with thick skin."

The boy 1.9 meters smiled and turned around and walked away, disappearing quickly, faster than the flash of his eyes.

Sun Wukong said in surprise: "I am worthy of being a student of the Spirit God Sports. I run so fast."

Sun Wukong continued to ponder, and after a while, he stood up and left.

The sky gradually became brighter.

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During the break, the non-ministered class of Lingshen Academy was in a mess. Several people chased and fought, several people threw paper balls at each other, and several couples were having sex.

Sun Wukong, Huang Feihong, Dragon Suit A and Dragon Suit B gathered together to talk about the world.

Huang Feihong said with a smile: "Wukong, brothers, do you know that people have died in our school before?

When Long Fujia heard this, he glared at his eyes and said, "What? He's never dead?"

Random Assistant B was also shocked and said, "Is it true or false?"

Sun Wukong didn't say a word, lowering his head and playing with a wooden box.

Huang Feihong said confidently: "Of course it's true, it's interesting to fool you."

Long Suan Jia said curiously: "Huang Feihong, tell us what's going on."

Randon Yi said, "Yes, yes, you can talk quickly."

Huang Feihong said with a serious expression and a little fear and mysterious feeling: "This happened a few years ago. At that time, our Lingshen Academy was assigned a quota for direct recruitment of Shenming Academy, which was aimed at special students and special students of Lingshen Sports. Once this news came out, all the Lingshen Sports students in our Lingshen Academy were full of energy to compete for this quota. At that time, there was a Lingshen Sports professional who was a major in Lingshen Sports, who was even more hardworking. He would get up early every day to practice at the Lingshen Sports Field in the school, and insisted on practicing every day. Finally, his hard work paid off. He got the quota for direct recruitment of Shenming Academy. But who expected that in a few days, the quota for direct recruitment of Shenming Academy was taken away by a good son of an official family. In this way, the Lingshen Sports student could not stand the blow of the dark reality for a while, and jumped into the building and died.

Dragon Attacher recalled, "Oh, the dark reality is a person who is black and dead."

Long Baoyi said angrily: "It's not worth it. Why is that Spirit God Sports Student so stubborn and so stupid? What can I do if I die? He is simply too irresponsible to himself."

Huang Feihong tore off a piece of paper, put it into a ball, threw it at a girl in front, immediately pretending to be fine, and then said: "There are very few people who are truly optimistic."

The girl who was thrown into paper by Huang Feihong glanced at the whole class and saw Huang Feihong laughing, so she correctly locked up Huang Feihong and walked towards Huang Feihong.

When Huang Feihong saw the girl coming, she quickly ran away from her seat.

Then, the girl chased Huang Feihong and ran around the non-ministered class of Lingshen Academy.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong looked dull and looked horrified, muttering: "The Spirit God Sports Life! The Spirit God Ball! Dead!
Chapter completed!
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