Chapter 116: The Aftermath of the Spoof

"Disciple, disciple didn't mean it," the old man shouted in fright.

"It doesn't matter if you did it on purpose, you hurt me miserably anyway" Feng Yunyao's face was slightly dark and black, as ugly as it was, as ugly as it was.

"Apprentice" Beilin frowned, Feng Yunyao immediately paused, angrily put down the hand that was about to beat people, and glared at the old man fiercely: Stinky old man, the old lady is not finished with you.

"Stay in Changbai Divine Mountain, as a teacher, I want to go to the country of wind and snow, as for the Dao elder, this time it is not good, so I will be punished to clean the back mountain for seven days" Beilin Wuwu took a hand, and his eyebrows and eyes faded.

"Cough... What the! The old man exclaimed, let him clean up, isn't this what a boy should do, how did he become him, woo woo, God Venerable, you are serious, you really shouldn't punish the disciple like this.

Feng Yunyao raised her eyebrows, hehe, do it like this, do a good job, this stinky old man, if you dare to mess around, you will punish him to wash the toilet next time.

Thinking of washing the toilet, Feng Yunyao's scalp was paralyzed, I remember, the first time I wiped the toilet in my life was at school, and at that time the class was ten minutes late, Nima's, the bastard devil professor picked up the broom and bucket, ruthlessly stuffed it into his hand, and his eyes shot fiercely: "I went to the toilet just now, and found that the smell inside was really far away, it seems that it is time to change shifts this month, you two go to work"

Thinking of this, Feng Yunyao felt a chill.

Alas, by the way, how is Fengyun painting now, she is not by her side, is she putting on a stinky face all day long?

seemed to notice Feng Yunyao's expression, and Beilin's face changed from cold to warm: "What I just said for the teacher can be heard."

"Huh? What, oh, stay in Changbai Sacred Mountain... Wait, why should I stay in this place, I want to go back to the Miracle Academy" Feng Yunyao's eyes widened, please, she didn't want to stay here in front of a large group of vegetarian white tofu every day.

"Then, let's go down the mountain together in the afternoon," Beilin frowned, and then walked back to the leaning table with his hands, picked up the ink pen, and continued to write.

Feng Yunyao touched her chin, her eyes were crooked, hehe, reunite with the two of them first, and then secretly follow, she didn't believe that without him, she wouldn't be able to go.

In the afternoon, the group descended the mountain.

Four carriages, in front of which is a white carriage with a fine pattern, seems to be more valuable than the three behind it.

Inside the car, Feng Yunyao pouted and looked at a certain Wang Ba who was meditating with his eyes closed, his mouth became more and more deflated, didn't he say that men and women can't stand it, Nima, what is the matter with a woman and a man sitting in a carriage.

"Master" Feng Yunyao called softly, seeing that he didn't answer, this pig won't sleep.

Waited for a few more minutes: "Master" still didn't answer...

cough cough cough, this can't be blamed on her, I don't know where to find a black brush, looking at the shocking beautiful man suddenly rose a heart that wants to be abused.

Forehead... Therefore, Feng Yunyao was so abused......

Hahaha... Looking at her festival, Feng Yunyao covered her mouth and laughed, tears rolling in her eyes.

Suddenly, those exquisite eyes opened, Feng Yunyao was surprised, cough, everyone knows that frightened people usually do something more abnormal.

Just like Feng Yunyao...

The hand holding the pen moved, because it was the hand holding the pen that was covering his mouth, so, cough, a long black line appeared under Feng Yunyao's nose.

NO…

Feng Yunyao cursed and threw away the damn ink pen.

Beilin is carefree and laughs, this may be the happiest time to laugh, and Feng Yunyao is stupid.

A handsome son, whoa... This is his own master...

Yifei: After an eleven hour ride, from Bobai in Guangxi to Dongfeng in Zhongshan, Guangdong, do you know, I was about to faint to death, woo woo... I'm going to work for the summer, and it seems impossible to think more, but I won't give up on this article.