Chapter 1767: Intentional Misunderstanding

"Alas" The vice president sighed faintly, trying to get to this position, or because of the last trace of **, he hurt himself.

The third elder came to the side of the vice president, "Don't be too sad the vice president, he just wants to cause you trouble after death and make you feel guilty, don't be fooled."

The vice president and the elder of the sect were originally opponents, but now the opponent is not dead in his own hands, and he will feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Some people may have an obstacle in their cultivation because of this, and it is difficult to break through.

"Maybe, I'm fine," the vice dean shook his head, perhaps he did want to make it difficult for him to improve in the future.

But it doesn't matter, after going through so much, he has seen a lot, and there is no point in teaching the elders to do this.

Suddenly, the vice president felt tired, in fact, it was a bit regrettable to lose the teaching elder, and life suddenly had no sense of progress.

Qing Mang straightened an intact chair, "Master, sit."

The vice dean smiled slightly, too, what do you want to do so much now, my son forgives him, the academy will not become a miasma again, and life will be better, isn't it.

When the vice president sat down, Chu Mo over there looked at Qing Mo with something wrong in his eyes.

When did his father contract a goddess beast, why didn't he know.

But he can be sure that it wasn't when he was a child, otherwise, with Qing Man, his mother wouldn't have almost died.

Qing Mang smiled slightly, stretched out a soft and boneless hand and leaned on the vice dean's body.

"Master, how can you thank me for doing you such a great favor? Send me something" looks a bit like a woman coquettish with her lover.

At this moment, Chu Mo's eyes became cold, and he didn't speak, staring at the vice president to see what he did.

The vice president looked helpless, "Qingmao, don't make trouble, I'll invite you to a big meal."

"No, I just finished the big meal" No, isn't the blood of the golden ape just now just a big meal, but unfortunately, as soon as the Elder Coach dies, he will be trapped in the dark contract space until he dies.

"Then what do you want, let someone buy it for you?" The vice president looked at Qing Mo with a headache, whose contract beast grinds people, but not as much as his contract beast.

Qing Man's eyes rolled, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, the vice president felt that something was wrong and that he shouldn't open this mouth.

"Why don't you give it to me?"

"Ahem," Chu Mo, who was paying attention to the vice president's words, suddenly choked on his own saliva.

Xue Luoyue and the others also looked at the vice president and the young Chu Mo with a good look on their faces.

Wow wow wow woo woo now I have to play again, Xia Zihan's eyes stared at it motionlessly.

"Little Momo has grown so big, it's a pity that the master has always disagreed with me to appear in front of you, remember, you were so tall at that time."

Qing Mo compared his height twice, which was about the distance to his waist, at that time, Chu Mo was in his teens.

At that time, it was a few years after that incident.

Qing Mang's words make people think about it, no, it makes people think about it, it's not right, it just makes people misunderstand, thinking that the vice president has a junior outside, otherwise Chu Mo will find out.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not like that, forget it, you better go back" The vice president said, about to take Qingmao back to the contract space, but found, uh, it didn't work.

Qing Mang smiled slowly, "Equal contract, now my strength is a little above you" said, gesturing his little finger, looking like a little woman.