Xie Yongqiang pointed out with his eyes to thank Yuan Song to prepare.

Thank you for the song and walk away.

With his little demon king's personality, he is particularly understanding of Zhang Fan, and even agrees with him.

Young people, you should do whatever you want, without dragging mud and water.

As for women, of course, the more the better.

Of course, as for whether the body can stand it, then look at the teacher's own ability.

After the song left, the people also returned to the hall.

But because Zhang Fan was just so upset, the atmosphere was not so good.

Almost no one spoke.

Zhang Fan did not care much, and he was free to drink good tea.

He was thinking in his heart, how to open the lion's mouth later.

Is it an energy stone, or is it a perceptive agent that can enhance perception?

Do you want both?

Not long after, Xie Yuange has brought ten beautiful and beautiful, and it is a woman who has been through the battle.

Then he said to Zhang Fan, “Teacher Zhang, I have brought a woman.”I have also brought the recovery agent and the cell fortifier, but the blood nuclei of the zombie pythons are not available here for the time being, and we have to go somewhere else, and we are estimated to wait more than 20 minutes."

He nodded, “Wait a minute.”

Xie Yuange approached Zhang Fan and asked, “Ten women are enough, or should I find more?”

Then he raised his eyebrows to Zhang Fan, with a smile on his face that you know.

Zhang Fan looked over his head, looked at Xie Yongqiang, and thought in his heart.

Then he said, "Then come ten more ready."

Congratulations, just a faint head.

Hands on his forehead, I don't know who Zhang Fan is.

Dr. Qin shook his head.

This guy, too much, sooner or later to ****.

Even if you have talent, you’re here.

Xie Yongqiang's face was black enough, and he almost did not resist and scolded.

This guy really can't make me a red house.

And Xie Yuange, this little demon king, the loser, listened to Zhang Fan's words, but his eyes were shining.

He extended his thumb to Zhang Fan and praised: "It is indeed a teacher, and the students are the five-body land."

He went out again, and not much of a time brought in ten women.

Twenty women, all young and beautiful, sexy and beautiful, have been through hundreds of battles.

And the uniform stockings, the royal sister Lori, the teacher and student, the president's secretary, all kinds of styles, everything.

“Teacher, are you satisfied?”

Zhang Fan glanced at the women and smiled with satisfaction: “Well, good, good.They will have their place later.”

In such a strange atmosphere, twenty minutes passed quickly.

Outside came a warrior, holding a very delicate box in his hand, and opened it.

There was a mist around the box.

The people looked inside and saw that inside was a translucent blood-red bead.

Nature is the blood nuclei of the python-dead of the genealogical python.

Zhang Fan can see the spit DC.

If you can devour this blood core, plus your previous genetic animal blood core and the warrior's blood core, you may be promoted to the middle-level warrior in minutes.

Unfortunately, these are just fantasies now.

Congratulations at this time to Zhang Fan said to Zhang Fan: "Zhang Fan, now people and things are in line, let's start."

He is afraid of grinding down again, the chairman is really angry, it will not end well.

He nodded his head and said, “Well, it’s almost over.”

Then to Xie Yongqiang said: "Chairman, it is not convenient here, we can go to your bedroom."

The people listened, and they were embarrassed again.

Is this little guy 20 women not enough, but also to engage... men?

Well, the man also endures, but who are you doing, the chairman?

You are going crazy!

Of course, this is just a flash of thought, and they also know that Zhang Fan can't really be so crazy.

But this guy couldn’t have a door on his mouth.

He joked, “Teacher Zhang, how heavy the taste is?”

Then he looked at Xie Yuan’s song and said to Zhang Fan: “To my grandfather, I have to go down?”Cheers, admiring!Students seem to have a lot to learn.”

Xie Yong was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: “What nonsense do you say?”

Zhang Fan is also a black line.

You guys are so dirty, too.

I am still a pure little boy.

Then he said, "I am healing, and you don't want to be crooked."

Everyone else is in their hearts: it’s not that we want to be crooked, it’s that your behavior is easy to make people think crooked.

Xie Yongqiang knows that he will continue to be entangled here, and he does not know what this guy can fold.

Then wave: "Come with me."

Then take Zhang Fan and go outside the hall.

Zhang Fan smiled, picked up the cell fortifiers on the table, the blood nuclei of the zombie python and the recovery agent, and said to Xie Yuange, "Let these women come too, waiting outside the bedroom door."

He listened, and the footsteps stopped.

He had expected what other people thought.

Sure enough, there was a chill in the heart of Dr. Qin Wu: this little bastard, should not want to fight with the chairman and fight with the 20 women?

Congratulations on the same idea.

I said, “Little brother, you’ve always been normal.

Why is it so crazy today?

Playing with the chairman, did you eat the bear heart or did you eat the leopard gall?

Thank you for the song, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

The teacher’s taste is so heavy.

In the future, you must follow the example of the teacher, study well, and think about it every day.

...

Zhang Fan did not care what others thought, followed Xie Yongqiang and came to his huge bedroom.

Twenty women were waiting outside the bedroom door.

Zhang Fan looked at this huge bedroom, and I scratched my head.

The bedroom is also too big.

Where is the bedroom, it is clearly the playground.

Of course, it is an exaggeration to say that the playground is a bit exaggerated, but it is indeed too big.

While Zhang Fan still wanted to continue to appreciate, Xie Yongqiang’s voice came: “Can we start now?”

“Coughing...”

Zhang Fan coughed twice, then nodded his head: "Of course."

Then ask him a word that makes Xie Yongqiang exasperated.

“Mr. President, are you going to take it?”

“...”

Xie Yong's face is green.

He thought this guy was going to cure himself, and he asked him that when he spoke.

If it is placed as usual, it is definitely the rhythm of this guy who slaps to death.

But today, although he was angry in his heart, he did not do it.

Because this guy is right.

How did he know he wasn’t doing it?

I’ve been doing this for decades and I’ve never told anyone about it.

How does this guy know?

(End of this chapter)