Chapter 22: In what capacity did he teach her?

Yu Mengmeng, who was left behind by Bai Baiyou, saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and he almost didn't maintain his gentle and generous expression.

After she was slightly stunned, she walked behind Bai Baiyou.

"Why are you here?" A cold questioning voice sounded, and Bai Baiyou stared at Feng Muge dissatisfied.

"Why can't I be here?" Feng Muge leaned lightly on the wooden chair and asked lazily.

Bai You's brows furrowed even tighter.

Feng Muge would never be so unkind to him.

In his impression, although he was the son of the family and Feng Muge was his master, Feng Muge's eyes were always flattering and humble, and there was a trace of disgust in it...... Joy.

But today's Feng Muge seems to be a different person. The eagerness, looking up, wanting to get close and inferiority in his eyes before was gone, and only a piece of clarity remained in his dark black eyes.

"It's training time for junior trainees." Bai You's cold gaze looked at Feng Muge, "All students below the Xuan disciple level should train in the training ground. Instead of showing up outside the academy to eat barbecue. ”

Feng Muge: "......" She almost forgot that after the morning exercise, it would soon be the training of the body refining stage.

Ling Fei stood up as if he had been pricked by a needle, grabbed Feng Muge and wanted to run to the training ground, "Muge! Fast! Let's run back!

The first training class was the Devil Mentor Qin Feng's class! Miserable! We're done! ”

Qin Feng was originally dissatisfied with the two of them'The shame of the academy', and he usually tried his best to torture them, but now that he found that they had skipped class, how could they have good fruits to eat?

Compared with Ling Fei's panic, Feng Muge was calm as usual, "It's already missed, it's useless for you to be in a hurry." It's better to go out for a few laps, just to eat, and when we go back, the training will be over. ”

Ling Fei: "...... are you talking about human words?!"

It is so reasonable to say that he is blatantly skipping class!

In the past, Feng Muge was the most afraid of Qin Feng! How did her guts become so fat now?

Is he still dreaming?

Bai Tianyou looked directly at Feng Muge coldly, "Feng Muge, I'm so disappointed in you. ”

Feng Muge: "? ”

Seeing Bai Baiyou's unkind attitude towards Feng Muge, a trace of joy quickly slipped in Yu Mengmeng's eyes, but on the surface, he said softly, "Tianyou, don't say that about Muge."

Going to the training ground didn't work for Mu Ge, and it was normal for her not to want to train. Don't be angry. ”

Feng Muge sneered twice in his heart.

Yu Mengmeng's words are really skillful, ostensibly speaking for her, but in fact, implying that she is a waste material.

It's just that Luohua is deliberately ruthless, and Bai Baiyou didn't notice the goddess's comfort at all.

His handsome face was like a tight string, giving people a kind of pressing pressure, and his sword eyebrows were not as cold as a teenager, and there were a few wisps of disgust between his eyebrows, "Feng Muge."

It's okay if you're willing to be a waste of wood yourself, don't bother me and my mother! ”

The boy's voice was like a sharp knife that could easily pierce any soft heart.

If it was the original body, I am afraid that he would have been stabbed with blood at this time, but unfortunately, now this body is no longer the cowardly and humble Feng Muge.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes were glowing with coldness, the obsidian-like eyes were deep and cold, Feng Muge's face was expressionless, but after a while, he slowly curled the corners of his lips and sneered, "Bai Baiyou, in what capacity are you teaching me now?" ”