The four looked at each other: "No, no one calls you, master!" ”

"No one shouted?" Master Yuantong stretched his face full of horizontal flesh, and his big eyes turned from left to right, and then from right to left:

"The old man is not deaf yet! Hmph, someone reported a female donor who broke in, which of you saw it? ”

At this moment, in Murong Kunpeng's quilt, Murong Qingluan's tears were bursting: What the hell am I hiding!

I'm his sister! Just say that I'm here to find my brother, can't you just do it!

Why hide in the stinky boy's bed like now, and don't even dare to let out a fart?

But Murong Qingluan didn't know why she had a brain twitch at that time, anyway, she wouldn't admit that she was weak-hearted.

The current posture is that Murong Kunpeng is lying on the bed with his back against the pillow, covering the quilt and propping up his legs, this is to support a tent-like space for Murong Qingluan, it stands to reason that it is really not easy for Murong Qingluan's big man of 1.81 meters to hide, but fortunately, Murong Kunpeng has grown to a net height of 1.88 meters, and the two can barely hide it when they are entangled together at zero distance......

"I didn't see it...... I didn't see it" The four all shook their heads like rattles, and Master Yuantong shook back and forth in the dormitory twice in disbelief, and knocked the big stick in his hand on the bed frame: "Whoever of you sees a female donor, you must immediately notify the old man, who dares to conceal it and not report it, hum......"

"Yes, yes, yes......" The four all nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice, and Master Yuantong went out with his hands behind his back with satisfaction, and the heart of the four mentioned that the throat eyes finally fell back, who knew that Master Yuantong suddenly stopped when he arrived at the door, and the heart of the four who had just fallen back was instantly stuck in his throat.

Master Yuantong turned his head, took a big stick with a big face and ordered the pill that Sima Ji was boiling: "It's been a semester and you haven't finished it, you still think it's alchemy!" ”

"It's almost ......" Sima Ji accompanied a smile: You may not believe it when you say it, I am really alchemy......

"Hmm." After Master Yuantong said this, he walked out with his hands behind his back again, and the heart of the four who mentioned his throat fell back again, who knew that Master Yuantong had just taken a step and turned back to pick up the big stick!

"Huh-" Murong Kunpeng's quilt was picked up and flew up all of a sudden, and Master Yuantong used the "Pumen Staff Method" specialized in the Discipline Academy, and used this trick to punish monks who violated the temple rules.

Master Yuantong said dissatisfiedly: "What do you sleep in broad daylight, people who practice martial arts...... I'm an Amitabha! ”

Master Yuantong's whole person is not good, he can't believe his eyes, after being picked off the quilt by him with a stick, what is revealed is a peerless beauty, and the slender figure is nothing more than an international supermodel, especially when she looks back in horror, the dark blue pupils that shine like sapphire with a charming luster are simply fascinating!

The most unbearable thing for Master Yuantong was that the first time he saw such a beautiful beauty after living for such a long time, it was hidden in Murong Kunpeng's quilt, kneeling between Murong Kunpeng's legs, and lying tightly on Murong Kunpeng's body, and the old monk dropped the big stick at that time: What is the use of this iron rod I want!

"Great, master," Murong Kunpeng smiled dryly, "If I said that she was my own sister, would you believe her?" ”

"Murong Kunpeng!" Master Yuantong was very angry: "You are deceiving the old man!" How could she be your own sister? ”

"She's really my sister!" Murong Kunpeng hugged the frightened Murong Qingluan, and gently patted her back with his hand to comfort her.

"Come, come, come! Check it out, y'all! Master Yuantong tore open the door, and suddenly "Hula" poured in a lot of people eating melons, Master Yuantong pointed at Murong Qingluan: "Do they look like sisters and brothers?" ”

Everyone even Sima Ji subconsciously shook their heads, and someone said, "Don't be funny!" All races are different! ”

"That is! A black-eyed and black-haired, blue-eyed and blue-haired, how can they be brothers and sisters? ”

"You're insulting our intelligence!"

"Master, I'm really his sister!" Murong Qingluan finally recovered his composure from the panic of being caught raped in bed: "Blue eyes and blue hair are genetic mutations, do you think we look like these two points?" ”

"Not like that!" Master Yuantong shook his bald head: "You are big-eyed and double-eyelid, and he is small-eyed and single-eyelid!" ”

"You're a cherry mouth, he's a bloody mouth!"

"You're a pointed face, he's a long face!"

The people who eat melons express their opinions, as if they are playing to find differences, and they really let them pick out many differences.

Murong Kunpeng and Murong Qingluan are really speechless, the key is that they themselves are doubtful of life as said by the people who eat melons, do their two sisters and brothers look so alike, could they really not be sisters and brothers......

In the end, Master Yuantong made a final decision on this matter: "There are many veterans like you who sneak around in school! Alright, alright! Don't say anything, we'll see you in the principal's office! ”

……

In the principal's room, the instinct master smiled as soon as he saw Murong Qingluan, and stood up with a wrinkled smile on his face and greeted: "Qingqing, the little girl has grown so big in a blink of an eye, are you here to see your brother at school?" ”

Master Yuantong's face changed: "Headmaster, do you know her?" ”

"Of course, the eldest lady of the Murong family was also a well-known chivalrous girl in the rivers and lakes in the past!" The instinct master said and stealthily stood on tiptoe and patted Murong Qingluan's shoulder: "Old man Murong is the pearl in his palm!" ”

I F, F...... Buddha compassion! Master Yuantong's big face twitched twice: "Headmaster, the disciple still has to retire in advance......

"Didn't you say you had something important to report?" The master of instinct beckoned: "Don't go yet, what is important?" ”

…… It's all right. Master Yuantong was in tears in his heart: "Yes, the disciple promised to pass on the martial arts of Murong Kunpeng's seventy-two stunts last semester, so I specially came to ask you what martial arts to pass on to him......

"You pass on his martial arts?" The instinct master smiled strangely: "Don't mention this matter again, let's go out." ”

Why? Yuantong's eyes widened inexplicably, even if you don't agree with me to pass on his martial arts, it's nothing, but what are you laughing at, and you are still laughing so obscenely, where did I say something wrong?

You may not believe it! The master of instinct shook his head imperceptibly: It's just a short summer vacation, don't say that you are not qualified to teach him, even the old man is not qualified to teach him......

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