Yao Lao's face turned ugly, his face turned pale, he pointed at Jinbao, and his voice trembled, "You...... You ......"

Seeing that Yao Lao pointed at himself with a pale face, Jinbao was not annoyed, raised his eyebrows, and said, "En? What's wrong with me? Suddenly, his face was shocked, and he looked scared, "You...... You shouldn't be addicted to my scolding and liking me, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire F class couldn't help laughing, this Jinbao usually looks like a rough man, and this is really the first time I have seen this guy say something that is very inconsistent with his image.

Listening to the laughter around him, Yao Lao's whole face darkened, and he roared angrily at the people behind him: "Laughing fart! Shut up Lao Tzu! ”

Anyway, he is also a medicine elder, and it is not in vain that he has stood in the academy for so long, and when he roared like this, everyone was so frightened that he shut up.

For a moment, they all stopped.

Yao Lao's eyes swept a glance at everyone in Class F, his eyes were full of disdain, and he said sarcastically: "I didn't know that what a waste material class said was so uneducated, and it was still wild!" ”

For a while, the faces of everyone in Class F darkened, how could they not understand what Yao Lao meant? What he meant was nothing more than that our entire class in Class F was like some wild cats and dogs roaming outside, uneducated at all.

Seeing them fall silent, they didn't dare to be angry and could only endure it, Yao Lao's heart rose with a burst of pleasure, he looked at them with even more disdain, sure enough, it was still a group of miscellaneous, no matter what, it was still a group of miscellaneous, a group of waste, this is a fact that can't be changed no matter what. If they weren't, how could they be in such a notorious F-class?

"Oh~ Then ask Yao Lao to tell us what education is!"

A cold and ridiculous voice came from behind everyone, and they saw a young man in white followed by a white-bearded old man, with fluttering clothes, walking slowly towards them.

Looking at the person who came, Yao Lao's eyes narrowed, is he? The disciple next to him saw the confusion in Yao Lao's eyes, so he leaned over and told him that she was Leng Moyu.

With a turn of his eyes, looking at Leng Moyu, Yao Lao disdained, this is the Leng Moyu? Sure enough, as rumored, there is no mysticism, no magic waste. However, he wanted to know, how could such a waste material defeat his newly recruited apprentice? Or is it that miserable?

The steps stopped, and with a transfer, he came to the front of the medicine elder. The corners of her mouth hooked up a cool smile, and she looked at him, "Indiscriminately, he ran to other people's classes to make trouble." Yao Lao, do you think this is educated? She had a smile in her eyes, but if you look closely, you will see that there is no smile in her eyes at all, only endless coldness, like a deep pool of stagnant water.

It's really bold, she won't be there for a while, but she didn't expect to be bullied! I've heard this old immortal say that he is not educated, it's really ironic, is it educated if he wants to be red-dyed? If so, then she really doesn't dare to compliment.

Hearing Leng Moyu's words, Yao Lao's face was embarrassed for a while, what did Leng Moyu mean, how could he not know? What she meant was nothing more than to say that Hong Dye was full on the first day and went to their F class to make trouble, but unexpectedly, it was only a few days later, and the troublemakers came to the door again, which is obviously shameless, that is, they are not educated.

Yao Lao snorted coldly, looking at Leng Moyu's eyes was no longer disdainful, but there was no kindness, he said sarcastically, "You kid is mean-toothed, full of bad water, sure enough, the mud can't support the wall!" ”

Leng Moyu was not angry at Yao Lao's sarcastic words, the smile on the corner of her mouth became bigger and bigger, and she asked Yao Lao rhetorically, "What?" Red dyeing on the mud on the wall? ”

"Humph!" Yao Lao snorted coldly, and he sneered, "Even if you can't help it, it's still much better than a waste material like you!" "It's ridiculous that such a powerless, magicless waste wants to fight him!

"Really? But red dyeing can't even beat a waste material like me......" Her eyes were shining, like glass, with a fascinated color. A rhetorical question, with a few doubts, a few hints of laughter, a few hints of grievances, and a hint of disdain.

Yao Lao suddenly choked up and wanted to refute her, but whether what she said was wrong or not made her have nothing to say for a while.

Seeing that Yao Lao was speechless, Leng Moyu's eyes were cold, but he still had a smile on his face, and this smile made people shudder, "So, what does it matter that Yao Lao came to our uneducated F class?" Leng Moyu bit the three words "uneducated" very hard, which made Yao Lao's face embarrassed.

Seeing the smile on Leng Moyu's face, Yao Lao hesitated for a while, if he had already said the purpose of this trip arrogantly before, he would never put Leng Moyu in his eyes, but after this confrontation with Leng Moyu, it was a fool who knew that this guy was by no means just as simple as it seemed, she was definitely not a person to bully!

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Yao Lao coughed in the eyes of everyone, and before he could say anything, he heard Leng Moyu's slightly puzzled words, "Huh?" Why do you always cough now? Isn't it hard to work every night and exhaust your body? ”

Leng Moyu's words were ambiguous, and there was a hint of ambiguity and obscurity in his doubtful tone, which made everyone unexpected.

Looking at the eyes of everyone scanning him, Yao Lao almost choked to death by himself with a mouthful of old blood. He blew Leng Moyu fiercely, but he heard Leng Moyu's frightened voice again, "Why is Yao Lao looking at me so fiercely?" Didn't I say it? I...... I won't say it......" She shrunk her neck, but she saw her eyes rolling, pursing her thin pink lips, looking at Yao Lao's face and stopping, finally, as if she had made up her mind, she said, "You are so old, you are still singing every night, for a long time, your waist will not be easy to ......" After speaking, Leng Moyu's whole person was locked, and he looked like he was in trouble.

Yao Lao's whole face was dark, what is called his age, what is called Yeye Shengge? What does it mean to be bad? [A certain author (squinting at him): That's it! He's got a good waist, isn't it? Ahh Why is it here again!

Yao Lao grinded his teeth, and his face was vicious, as if he was about to tear Leng Moyu into his abdomen, which was very scary. He single-handedly went straight to the topic: "You hit my disciple, how do you calculate this account?" ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu snorted coldly, with a look of disdain. His face was not frightened by Yao Lao at all, and he didn't want to express it at all. Her eyes lit up and she said, "Oh! Is it? So how do you calculate the account of the handsome guy who injured our F class and Xiao Mudu? ”

Someone, who was called Xiao Mudui by a certain Mo on the spot, turned red again, and Ou Zixuan's stunned voice came from the side, "Hey, hey! Twilight? What happened to you? Faced so red? ”

Yao Lao froze, looking at Leng Moyu's sarcastic eyes, he gritted his teeth, and the dead duck said stiffly, "Really?" Isn't he good! As he spoke, Yao Lao looked at Mu Du to the side and said strongly.

"Really?" Leng Moyu didn't say much, she just looked at him lightly, the bloodthirsty edge on her body was fully revealed, Leng Moyu's indifferent eyes flashed a trace of intriguing bloodthirstiness, remembering the way Mu Dui was lying on the bed dying before, Leng Moyu couldn't stop the anger in her heart, the tiger was not threatening, really when she Leng Moyu was a sick cat?! It's funny!

Leng Moyu's sudden strength instantly frightened Yao Lao, he swallowed his saliva, and his heart was shocked, what a terrifying momentum. When Leng Moyu looked at it just now, at that moment, he seemed to feel that in her eyes, she was just looking at a dead person, cold and ruthless.

Holding back the trembling under his feet, Yao Lao said stiffly: "Then what do you want?" Is my student suffering in vain? ”

"Whew!" Leng Moyu sneered, she raised her eyes to look at him, "What else do you think?" You have to be clear about one thing, this wasn't our trouble with you in the first place. But she was full of food and came to our F class to make trouble. At first, our F class didn't want to be so careful, so we didn't make a big fuss with this eldest lady, but I didn't expect this eldest lady to go to our class in turn. So, we're just defending ourselves, and of course, we can say it's going back! ”

For a while, Yao Lao was so blocked by her that he couldn't speak, he clenched his fists, thinking that he would be scared by her before, he really felt ashamed, this stinky boy was just a useless waste material, how could he be frightened by her?

After thinking about it, Yao Lao seemed to have taken a tranquilizer, and said fearlessly, "Hmph! Just in self-defense? Don't you care about the feelings of your teachers at all? Anyway, you are also a student of the academy, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, I really feel sorry for the school to accept such a stubborn student as you! Disgrace to our college! ”

"Hahahaha......" Hearing Yao Lao's words, an old man's laughter came, and when he saw the old man looking up and laughing, he heard him say, "Xiao Yu'er doesn't care if you lose the face of the academy!" ”

Hearing this person's words, a trace of gloom flashed in Yao Lao's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Leng Moyu's side, his eyes narrowed. "Humph! Who are you! ”

"Haha~ Old man, I'm Xiao Yu'er's master!" There is no such thing as not seeing the haze in Yao Lao's eyes, and he opened his mouth heartily.

Hearing this, the disdain in Yao Lao's eyes was even worse, thinking that he was with Leng Moyu, and he couldn't see the strength of this person clearly, his eyes were full of disdain, and he was really a waste like her!

And the people in Class F heard it, and their eyes were full of shock, Master Leng? Make no mistake, right? Is it such a bad old man?