Chapter Seventy-Four: "Don't Leave After School!"
"I'm sorry, I'm just kidding, you don't have to be afraid, I'm not a pervert, I really ......"
Su Mufeng helplessly explained to the trembling white-robed woman.
Unfortunately, the words sounded too pale and weak, and the white-robed woman cautiously opened her eyes, still with indelible hatred, anger and shame in her eyes.
She gritted her silver teeth and said, "At this time, do you still want to tease Qing?" β
Su Mufeng was speechless.
Feelings: Does this girl want him to hurry up?
Seeing that Su Mufeng was silent, the white-robed woman didn't know what else she thought in her heart, and her face became more and more pale: "It's difficult, it's difficult, you still want Qing to ...... ...... take the initiative to for you? β
Su Mufeng: "......"
What have you been thinking about in your head for the past 300 years! How can you be so knowledgeable!
A few tears fell from the corners of the white-robed woman's eyes, almost biting her lips to blood, she closed her eyes in pain, her white and slender fingers trembled violently, and slowly stretched out to her pure white robe.
The moment her fingers touched the placket, Su Mufeng thought of a lot of things.
There are three character scriptures, disciple rules, eight honors and eight shames, primary school student code, socialist core values, Baidu network disk, Xunlei magnetic link, avi and rmvb......
But in the end, what came to mind was my sister's gentle smile...... With a hint of the coldness of warning.
Well, the previous one, the sister who is far away in the other world, your outlook on life education has succeeded in defeating the inferior nature of human beings.
So, Su Mufeng sighed bitterly, covered his face and said, "You put your hand down for me-I've already said it!" I'm not a pervert! β
The white-robed woman was stunned for a moment, her movements froze, and she didn't know how to respond for a while, so she could only look at Su Mufeng with distrustful eyes.
Su Mufeng simply withdrew a few meters away, spread his hands and said, "I really don't have any malice, it's that you think too much." β
The white-robed woman was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Your Excellency's first sentence was just a joke? β
Su Mufeng nodded sincerely: "Of course." β
"Your Excellency really isn't lying?"
"Of course."
"I see."
Hearing this, Su Mufeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's great that you can understand. β
The corners of the white-robed woman's mouth were slightly hooked, and she said, "However, this has nothing to do with Qing." β
Su Mufeng suddenly had an ominous premonition, looked at the cold and piercing smile of the white-robed woman, and said suspiciously: "You-"
The next moment, he gasped.
On the body of the white-robed woman, countless pale golden points of light slowly emerged.
Her smile was cold and contemptuous, and she said lightly: "Although I don't know what trick you want to play, it's too late!" β
"This distraction will soon return to the Essence, and what you do will be known to the Essence."
After this humiliation, Qing has made an oath with Wenxin. Even if you are a half-saint, Qing will definitely kill you! β
The white-robed woman stared at Su Mufeng, who had a sluggish face, and said coldly: "My name is Xun Qing, and I am a disciple of the Confucian Holy Throne. Your Excellency, do you have the courage to say your real name? β
ββ¦β¦ Su Mufeng. β
Su Mufeng's brain was in a state of panic, and he reflexively answered her question.
Woman in white robe...... No, it should be called Xun Qing.
She said lightly: "Is it Su Sheng?" β
The next moment, Xun Qing's figure gradually faded, merging with the golden light in the sky.
The golden light converged, turned into a saga shape, and galloped towards the exit of the underground palace.
In the empty and dark dungeon, only Xun Qing's last words echoed.
"I hope you don't leave here too soon, and I'm looking forward to seeing you nextβ"
The tone was calm, but he couldn't hide the cold killing intent in it!
Su Mufeng stared blankly at the direction where the stray arrow flew.
For a long time, he sighed.
"Damn, this time it's off-"
Su Mufeng now feels that he is simply mentally retarded!
A disciple of Confucius Sheng, he was already a scholar three hundred years ago, and his name was "Qing......
She is not the Confucian Xun Sheng, who else can she be?
Su Mufeng couldn't help but have a headache.
Xunqing is the last Confucian saint in the late Warring States period, there is a book "Xunzi" handed down, although its ideas come from Confucianism, but there is a lingering Legalist color, in the field of "theory of human nature", and Mencius has a dispute between the holy way.
If there is no Su Mufeng, according to the original trajectory of history, the girl Han Fei of his family will also worship under Xun Qing in the near future and practice with Li Si.
Because of Li Si and Zhou Tianqi, although Su Mufeng and Xun Qing had never seen each other in the past, there were indeed some gaps.
But "gap" and "deep hatred" are not the same concept at all!
He played such a play today, and it is estimated that Xun Qing, who is far away in Qufu Academy, will be able to demolish the Jixia School Palace after knowing it.
β¦β¦ No, Xun Qing is the sacrificial wine of Jixia School Palace, the first chair, but he will not tear down his backyard.
But she should be very interested in dismantling Su Mufeng.
Due to the characteristics of plane projection, Su Mufeng was not afraid that Xun Qing would come to him in person to seek revenge, but it would be difficult to deal with Han Fei if he became angry.
"Fortunately, she shouldn't tell this matter, otherwise it is estimated that the six saints of Confucianism will come to find a place."
Even if you are a half-saint, Xun Qing is also a girl after all, and she will not say a word if she is teased to the point of shedding tears, and she will not say a word if she kills her.
"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that saint to be so cute before he became enlightened."
Su Mufeng remembered Xun Qing's knife mouth tofu heart performance just now, and the cute appearance of excessive brain replenishment tears, and smiled.
In the mouths of Han Fei and Mo Zhai, that Xun Sheng is a cold, indifferent, withdrawn and paranoid 10,000-year-old iceberg.
In other words, this should be considered black history, right? Maybe you can consider taking advantage of the opportunity to blackmail?
Forget it, obviously there is a lot of chance of being annoyed and angry, and killing people.
The matter has come to this point, and Su Mufeng can only wait and see what happens.
Putting away his messy thoughts, Su Mufeng walked to the center of the underground palace, ready to start the real work.
Ye Ming on the side was still lying on the corpse and playing soy sauce, and Su Mufeng didn't bother to take care of him, just mention it later.
Su Mufeng carefully looked at the dragon skeleton in the center of the dungeon, and the sage magic weapon wrapped around it, the Nine Palace Heavenly Lock.
Fang Cai's distant view was not enough to overlook the grandeur of the dragon's remains, and it was only when he stood under its shell and looked up that he could appreciate the aftermath of this wild beast.
With a height of tens of meters, it is already nearly a dozen stories high.
And this is just a skeleton.
If you are a liberal arts student here, I am afraid that I will write another poem, praising the wonder of nature and the majesty of giant beasts, and lamenting the passage of time and the withering of all things.
However.
Again, that's the same sentence.
Su Mufeng is a science monk.
So, he couldn't help but exclaim: "! Big brother! You've eaten the theory of evolution, right? β
Of course, this "big brother" could not come alive to answer Su Mufeng's question, so Su Mufeng sighed for a while at the magic of the biology of the Central Continent, and then focused his perspective on a more realistic place.
"Jiugong Tiansuo gave Han Fei self-defense, and the keel made a weapon to soak in wine and drink by the way, and the dragon's heart ...... Well, cut a piece for her to mend her body, and the rest continued to bleed. β
After comparing the treatment plan that might make Xun Qing cry, Su Mufeng nodded with satisfaction, and while thinking about how to improve his girl's dietary structure, he waved his hand and put the dragon skeleton dragon heart nine palace heavenly lock into the mustard seed bag given by Mo Zhai.
By the way, three feet of soil in the underground palace were dughed.
Thanks to Mo Sheng's predecessors for the 36GB ultra-large capacity mobile hard drive, as well as Su Mufeng's root permission to ignore the enchantment defense.
ββI hope that Xun Qing will not vomit blood after returning to the place of the town after returning thousands of miles.
Walking leisurely to the ancient dragon blood pool, Su Mufeng looked at the blood-colored lotus flowers in the pool with interest.
"Girls like this kind of beautiful flower, and Han Fei should be no exception, right?"
-- I have to say that Su Mufeng is really a very competent people's teacher.