"His surname is Ling, his name is Mo Han, he is the most famous tutor of Xingyun Academy in Qingteng Country, his origin is mysterious, he is an immortal cultivator, and his spiritual cultivation level has reached the Jindan level, and more importantly, he is twenty-five years old, so you can call him Venerable, or senior, but this uncle, hehe...... I guess there are very few people who call it! ”

"Twenty-five?"

She looked strange and said, "What are you doing with a big beard at the age of twenty-five?" I thought he would have thirty-five if he didn't say anything! ”

"Hehe, that's why his origin is mysterious, because no one has ever seen his true face."

He said with a smile, his eyes also fell on Ling Mohan's body: "I really didn't expect him to come here, wait a minute, I'll go over and pay a visit, Your Excellency the Ghost Doctor wants to be together?" ”

"Mysterious Nebula Academy Mentor?"

She nodded suddenly, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but when she heard him say that she was going over to pay a visit, she smiled at the moment: "Of course, it is excellent to know such a strong person." ”

So, President Ke took her to Ling Mohan's side.

And when they appeared, Ling Mohan noticed the evil man in the dazzling red clothes, he was no stranger to the red clothes and the mask of the Manzhu Sahua, because they were in the hot spring that night, these two things were put aside.

Thinking of this, his gaze fell sharply on the man's body, scrutinizing it.

That night, he couldn't see clearly because of the mist of the hot springs, but the disfigured face was clearly reflected in his eyes, and at this time, he had to admit that this red-clothed man was as dazzling as the sun in the sky, and his temperament was evil and noble, especially the quiet and smiling eyes, which made people unforgettable......

It's just, looking at those eyes, how do you feel a little familiar?

"Mentor Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's really a blessing, a blessing." President Ke had already hurriedly stepped forward to salute and greeted him with a smile.

Hearing this, Feng Jiu couldn't help but smile. If this President Ke knew that it was the bearded uncle in front of him who stole several of his precious elixirs, he probably wouldn't have shouted a good luck there.

"It turned out to be President Ke." He stood up and bowed, his eyes fell on Feng Jiu's body, and asked, "Who is this?" ”

"Hehe, he's a pharmacist invited by our black market to participate in the elixir competition, this ...... Well, he's called the Ghost Doctor. He said in a sneering voice, because he didn't know what the name of the ghost doctor was, and he didn't know how to introduce it for a while.

"Uncle Ling."

Feng Jiu called out crisply, his eyes were shining with a sly light like a brilliant light, and the corners of his lips were smiling, and he said with a familiar look: "If Uncle Ling thinks that the ghost doctor is not good, then it is okay to call me a ghost." ”

Listening to Uncle Ling, Ling Mohan unconsciously stroked the beard on his chin again, and looked at the red-clothed man in front of him thoughtfully, his face was a little strange and confused.

"Uncle?"

It's not a matter of a day or two that he has a beard, but no one else has ever called him like this, however, the tricky little girl he met in the Jiufu Forest also called him an uncle, and this red-clothed man opened his mouth to say uncle, does he look really old?

Her eyes narrowed and she grinned, "Yes! I'm only fifteen this year, and I heard that my uncle is already twenty-five, but that's ten years older than me. ”

"Ten, fifteen?" President Ke on the side glared with a look of surprise.