Sickly Tyrannical Chapter 53

The main story is part 53

I know exactly that you can say that Ye CanSheng, who can stop my hope, is dead, but I can not still stop this question. It’s a weak human heart. My body has a pair of fluent callers, embracing me again, causing a series of pain. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.

“Ye Kang Shen?” His name will be spoken from another person’s mouth. It is so different that it appears in another world.

“Well …”

The arc of my neck is back. There is no joy or excitement, I’m affected by only pain and beaten attacks.

“Do not worry, he, he’s very lucky.

“!”

I do not think he tells me, I look at her bruising. I do not want to live! Immediately CanSheng, come quickly to my house!

“Do not miss expressions, you just want it to go and more!

My knee bends, so it hurts. I do not feel anything at the bottom of my body, it’s just nonsense. They are consecutive, some are continuous. And it seems that, by scratching, I constantly whispered next to my ears.

“Well, yes, yes yes … …” My body grows and falls, you can not empty full sentences. My two eyes, the shaving black hair of ShangFan and the rocky curtain can also see …

As he shows most to me, ShangFan pa.s.ses over my body, I embrace myself sitting on the feet when he stopped his movement. . The body of my body is deeper, like the current flooded behind. I smile soft.

“Why do not I serve you and say he was dead?

My legs are stretched and my heart is frozen. “No, yes …”

For some time, but this is a time that I will never forget in spite of years.

In the old city beneath the sun, he sat under a tree in the sky. The page of the book, where the b.u.t.terfly flew over his eyes and turned to him, could not take care of.

His black hair was s.h.i.+ny soft and a little blocked. A pair of black frame power was supported by the nose bridge, and it slightly shone under the sun. n.o.body could imagine he was actually a teacher at this university …

He was named Fang Fu Sheng, but I called him XiaoFu. He was a man who fell in love when I was in college. At the same time he is my favorite man for my life …

Adolescent anti-government forces, much of the university. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.

I met exactly the same companions, but met him different from the crowd. He was not as a normal old professor with his danger and stereotype remarks. His uniqueness and misfortune have always fascinated me. YunSheng reminded him too much of this sign.

After fighting his face and swollen eyes, he returned to the desk and said, “Are you hurting?”

“No, it’s all! It’s bleeding, how do you not hurt?”

I, so I’ll be deported, I warned that I do not fight, I later thought he was trying to make me of me, I’m pretty, please remember to give it to him in a position. They all looked alike.

“Why do you fight?” This was a matter of all professors.

“Because I was a demon”.

“Yes, you’re pretty powerful to take 10 people, you are the leader.”

“You did it?”

“Because I will be seriously injured and it’s a foolish action that you fight with the bands.” “But, then, his sight suddenly moved from the table to me

His eyes were serious. They should not be my fault, but they made incredible courage: “I know that you often see those who are younger than weapons and blows.” You come from a good background But this does not mean that you can choose them last straw.

His tone was calm, but at the same time he was also ineligible: “Before you do something, I do not care about your way to solve the problem completely, and I do not care about whether it’s fair. You must consider 1. Your chance to win 2 : You want to keep it secret 3: .. Even if you do that to deal with the effects, if you think you do not want a family background or it is not a rare attribute Can you use it? If you can do it, you will succeed, for example, drinking water.

He looked at me very seriously and said: “I really hope you will be the president of my cla.s.s.

He is not the president of this cla.s.s, but the president of my cla.s.s

This was my first college. I was 19 years old. It was also the first lesson he taught me, for the first time I realized my teacher. At that time, he was mysterious and alone in my eyes.

He understood me: I need my own power!

In six months I changed myself. I played this role taking owners.h.i.+p of others who caused problems and took over the current president. I was very excited during the first week, but after a month I was tempted.

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