Doomsday: I was reverse-raped by the mature woman next door at the start of the game.

Is Song Yufei a teacher at Linhai University?

Ok!

Lin Yuan was genuinely unaware of this.

He only knew that Song Yufei was a teacher, but he had never asked which university she taught at, nor had Song Yufei mentioned it.

The world is truly amazing!

The little chili pepper he casually picked up from outside turned out to be Song Yufei's student.

"Jiang Qian?"

Song Yufei's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise.

"Teacher Song, you..."

Jiang Qian had already come to her senses and looked at the two...

"That's right! Third Elder, the Shadow Demon Sect definitely wants to seize our Shadowless Sword Technique!" another disciple shouted angrily.

With a quick glance, Mo Fan spotted the mechanism to open the stone door. At the same time, Li Yulong also saw the mechanism. He became slightly wary and summoned a long sword to try and pry it open.

The other Templar Crusaders belong to the Silver Cross Legion, and the Punishers are all the backbone of the Punisher faction.

In the sky, the Sword River surged and merged into the sea, forming a sea of ​​swords. Countless dazzling golden divine swords surged and rose, their sharp and unstoppable momentum making Ouyang Yan look even more like an unparalleled sword immortal.

Some of the sand bandits were still fleeing, while others simply collapsed to their knees on the scorching sand.

If Yang Yu were there, he would definitely recognize the two men. One was Jia Xing, Jia Youliang, and the other was Chang Long, Chang Yaobo. They were both acquaintances who had dealt with each other before, but at this moment they were sitting together drinking alone.

Gu Xinghun smiled faintly and did not answer. Then, with a wave of his hand, the alchemy furnace flew out, its aura even stronger than that of Gu Yun.

Li Yu's face was extremely ugly, and he could only lower his head and swallow his bitter pill. Being humiliated by Mo Feixian was nothing compared to the fact that Mo Feixian was standing up for Mo Fan! This was something Li Yu found hard to accept.

In an instant, the two clashed fists, and a deafening explosion resounded throughout Yufeng City. The terrifying power spread and churned, causing the space within a radius of dozens of feet to tremble, twist, and tear open in dark cracks.

"You think those are potatoes, something you can just find by digging around in the dirt?" Mu said, exasperated. Skill scrolls for large-scale magic are almost impossible to find on the market. They would be considered treasures and used to exchange for other items their owners desired.

As she said this, she glanced at Ye Feng, her veiled criticism seemingly covering a wide range of topics. Fang Zhujun wanted to refute it, but she was powerless to do so. In fact, she didn't know anything about Lafite. Her social circle meant that she rarely drank even red wine. She didn't drink alcohol at all, so naturally she didn't know about these things.

The Thunder Punishment Spear, which had been swaying slightly, suddenly appeared in Xiao Ye's hand. However, it still emitted a terrifying energy, but Xiao Ye ignored it and, enduring the burning pain in his hand, gripped the Thunder Punishment Spear tightly.

Mr. Xiong felt that since it was his own money being spent, there was no need to let Ye Feng steal the spotlight. He took a bottle of Louis XIII and said sarcastically, "It's a pity that Mr. Ye hasn't tried it. I've had it a few times by chance, but I think it's just average and nothing special."

After Tang Feng dealt with the corpse demon, he casually put away the Soul-Suppressing Staff. If it were anyone else, seeing how ferocious the Soul-Suppressing Staff was, they really wouldn't dare to keep it by their side anymore.

While Shi Sheng was considering who to send out, Old Tang didn't hesitate at all. He took out a bean, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it. He was already exhausted from fighting, but after taking out a magic bean, the old man could still fight five more.

Thinking of this, Qiu Xuan couldn't help but recall the scene he vaguely saw four years ago when he fell into the spatial rift. Bao Qi watched his figure fall in and laughed heartily, a hint of smugness in his eyes. Qiu Xuan had never forgotten this scene.

Fortunately, the power of the heavenly lightning was still within acceptable limits. However, before they could even feel relieved, a burst of heavenly fire shot up from under the bridge, burning him to ashes before he could even scream.