Chapter 40: Dean, You Are Really Skinned

And not long after Mo Yun put the clutches into the storage compartment, his body had recovered as before, and there was no trace of injury to be seen.

The dean and the bird were stunned, and this kind of operation was insightful. The dean dared to guarantee that Mo Yun had not taken any elixir or healing spirit object from beginning to end.

Then the question is, how is Mo Yun's injury good. Could it be some special bloodline? Or a secret method, I haven't heard of it!

And the fireball and the clutch were received there again, and they disappeared without a trace without any spatial fluctuations.

"Alas, I've talked about the basic operations, look at your ignorance. Mo Yun rolled his eyes, pushed away the dean's hand that kept groping on his body, with systematic urine, no money, you can't find me if you pick me up.

"It's really strange, the old man has lived for so many years, and he has never seen a freak like you, but today he has seen a lot. The dean touched his beard, his face was full of emotion, and after touching it for a long time, he didn't find anything special, but the injury was indeed healed, and the fireball was indeed lost.

"Boy, where the hell did you get the fireballs? In the end, the dean still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked, Mom sold the batch, it felt like being scratched by a cat, and I couldn't help it!

And the fiery red bird also flew to Mo Yun's body, trying to sense the whereabouts of a trace of fireball, but obviously disappointed. Like the dean, the fireball had vanished as if it had never appeared.

"Hmm! I want to know?" Mo Yun looked at the dean and the little bird with an expectant face, and suddenly became mysterious, and then asked with a sinister smile.

Mom sells batches, this old man still wanted to pit him just now, how can he be worthy of the charred hand if he doesn't come back.

"Huh!" Looking at Mo Yun's ill-intentioned smile, the dean's expectant expression instantly froze, feeling as if something bad was going to happen, then the question is, do I want to know!

The mood is complicated, so tangled!

"Hmm" The dean finally didn't hold back his curiosity, looked at Mo Yun with a dead look, and gave a positive response.

Mo Yun glanced at the dean, then at the little bird on his shoulder, who was also looking at him expectantly, and grinned, "Guess." ”

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The dean suddenly became expressionless, glanced at Mo Yun with a smug face, became silent, and then stretched out his hand and slowly touched Mo Yun.

"Hold the grass, what are you going to do? Don't touch my pants, I don't do it, you can't do this to me. Mo Yun suddenly panicked, because he found that he couldn't move, and I was a grass.

Then he was lifted up without resistance under the power of the dean, and then the dean wanted to pull out his pants.

Brutes! The dean in the little yellow book I used to read didn't have a good thing, but I didn't expect to meet one by myself as soon as I crossed over, and, and I especially seem to be about to be murdered.

It is estimated that after today, I will be able to make the headlines of the traverser online, and the name has been thought of, surprise! The nth group n male No. 9527 traverser butt was tragically poisoned by the obscene dean.

What is hidden behind this, is it the distortion of human nature, or the degradation of morality, welcome to listen to the nth issue of crossing the radio room, how is the ass of crossing, and this issue of Pig's Foot Mo Yun will explain the unknown truth behind this.

"........." The dean looked at Mo Yun who was screaming like a dead pig in his hand speechlessly, and his face twitched, I just want to spank your ass a few times, do you need this?

After all, after coming to this world, Mo Yun was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and for the dean who had lived for nearly the year before, he was not much different from a baby, including age and strength.

"Boy, the salt that the old man eats can cover several Beida Prefectures, don't do anything useless with the old man, don't tell me?"

"If you eat so much, will your mouth be dry!" Mo Yun was just put down, whispered his opinion, and looked at the dean with a vigilant face, preventing it from being fixed again, even if it was useless, but at least be mentally prepared!

The dean's eyes widened again, and the incomparably vast power in his body unconsciously operated, and the white robe also rose without wind, and white sword qi flashed around him all the time, directly slashing the space like a paper.

Keep taking deep breaths, mom sells batches, and I can't control myself. I'm chatting for a while, I feel like it's going on like this, I'm afraid I can't help but slap this kid to death, is this the point!

And the little bird was also speechless, the moment Mo Yun was mentioned, she had already flown to the branch again to watch all this, this year is really limitless!

"Haha, just kidding, don't take it seriously!" Mo Yun saw that the dean seemed to be really angry with himself, and he didn't continue to die.

Mom sells batches, who knows if the angry dean will be more interested in his ass, and then he will really be poisoned, who is to blame.

Thinking about it this way, the chrysanthemum is a little cold.

"Still, I can't tell... Damn, Dean, if you have something to say, don't draw your sword!" Mo Yun originally wanted to skin it, but when he saw the sudden extra long sword in the dean's hand, he was a little cowardly.

"Say it quickly. The dean looked at Mo Yun and said lightly.

"That, can you take the sword away first, it's a little cold. Mo Yun scolded secretly, and saw the long sword that was already on his neck, the cold light was shining, and it was very valuable at a glance.

Anyway, the temper of this master of the other world is not small! If you don't agree with each other, you either draw your sword or draw your sword, can you make a joke seriously?

"Say it quickly" The dean still looked at Mo Yun expressionlessly, boy, I can't cure you anymore, when Lao Tzu is so full of skin in the world, you are probably still on the wall.

"You may not believe it, but I don't know where the fireball went. Mo Yun said to the dean with a serious face.

"Boy, are you playing with me?" The dean was angry at the time, holding the grass, not losing his youth, the strength of this skin is really strong, it seems that he has to be tough, otherwise this kid will not cry when he sees the coffin!

Thinking about it, a dangerous smile appeared, and Mo Yun instantly felt the chrysanthemum tighten, "You, what are you going to do!"

Qiangqiang

The dean gently took the long sword away from Mo Yun's neck, and then took a few steps back, with an inexplicable smile on his face, Mo Yun was terrified when he saw it, and instantly had an urge to escape.

The dean gently received the long sword to his left hand, and then under Mo Yun's frightened gaze, with a slight wave, the sword light and sword shadow flashed.

But in Mo Yun's eyes, it really felt as if there were thousands of sword lights flashing in front of him, and then they stabbed towards Mo Yun in unison, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Finally, under Mo Yun's panic and screaming, everything disappeared again, Mo Yun touched his body in a panic, and when he touched the middle, he even secretly touched his little elephant trunk.

"Whew, it's still there. Mo Yun breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and then looked at the dean who was looking at him with a smug face, a little puzzled, not knowing what was going on.

Mo Yun, who was just about to speak, suddenly noticed a trace of hair slowly floating in front of him, and an ominous premonition made him touch his head, silent for a moment, and looked at the dean who was looking smug, and twitched, "Dean, you are really skinny." ”