The teaching director looked at Ji Baimo's appearance, and didn't think about it, he nodded, what he thought in his heart was that Fairy Ah had a video as evidence, and Ji Baimo was a witness, Yan Bai would definitely pay a painful price for this matter, at least today's matter, he must make that Yan Bai pay the price.

But...... Before he could say anything, he felt a sharp pain in his lower body, it was a burning sensation, the pain made people twitch, and even his head couldn't turn for a moment, the teaching director looked at his lower body, and saw Ji Baimo on the side holding a small bottle of transparent liquid in his hand and pouring it on his bloody lower body, and then took out a box of matches from his pocket, scraped it gently, and a small flame ignited from above, and then ......

The corners of Ji Baimo's lips were still hooked, and the peach blossom eyes still looked extremely warm and elegant, and his hand holding the match was easily opened......

......The small flames turned into large flames, and the lower body of the dean burned, and there was even a faint smell of burnt meat in the room.

"Where did her hand touch you, or did you touch her?" Ji Baimo glanced at the pale teaching director, facing the teaching director who was panicked, and didn't even understand what was happening now, his eyes wandered, like a cold-blooded animal without emotion, just shallow hooked the corners of his lips, and poured liquid from the small bottle in his hand.

"Here?" the transparent liquid dripped into the palm of the dean's hand.

"Here?" The bottle in Ji Baimo's hand tilted slightly, and the transparent liquid slowly dripped onto the teaching director's feet.

"Here?" the clear liquid dripped onto his arm.

"Or all places. Ji Baimo furrowed his brows, and then as if he hadn't waited for the teaching director in front of him to answer, he poured all the liquid in the bottle on his chest.

Ji Baimo lowered his eyes, completely covering the emotions in his amber pupils, he didn't like it, he didn't like it very much.

So it can only ...... Burn away the filth.

The match in his hand ...... slashed downward, and immediately a cluster of flames rose, Ji Baimo directly threw the match on the body of the teaching director, and in an instant, the fire broke out.

"Wait!wait!Season ...... Mr. Ji, what are you going to do!" The teaching director now feels that his head is cloudy, is he crazy or is the whole world abnormal, how can Ji Baimo be the same as that Yan Bai, just be good......

His voice was extremely fast, with unspeakable pain, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to die!

"Why? Why do you want to kill me? I have no grievances with you! I will not let you go if I turn into a ghost. The dean couldn't bear it anymore, the flames on his body were getting stronger and stronger, his face was distorted, his skin was burned, and the whole person looked like a demon in hell, and even reported that he couldn't live, and he would drag Ji Baimo to death together, so he pounced.

"Dong ......" Ji Baimo turned around, easily dodged, stood tall in place, his smile was as warm as ever, his crow-colored eyelashes trembled gently, he looked down at the teaching director on the ground, his amber eyes were getting darker, and he spoke.

"You stained her eyes. ”

This is the answer, the reason for answering the dean's inquiry.