Chapter 143 The terrible old man Mu Zifei tidied up his image and walked out of the small bungalow, but when he walked to the door, he went back again, bowed deeply in front of the sculpture of Delais, and said slowly: "Senior Delais, thank you for knowing just now, the junior will retire today, and see you tomorrow." With that, he removed the pieces of his trousers from the ground, and then respectfully withdrew.

When he walked to the main entrance, an old voice sounded in Mu Zifei's ears: "Little rabbit, come out." The old man at the door looked at Mu Zifei and said with a wicked smile.

"Seeing you suffer a lot like this, how much time did it take to get up from the ground at the beginning?" the old man didn't look at Mu Zifei and said to himself.

As soon as he heard this old man say this, Mu Zifei instantly understood that this old man knew these general situations, just because Mu Zifei didn't respect him enough at the beginning, so the old man deliberately didn't tell Mu Zifei this detail, and the thought of this Mu Zifei became angry.

He pointed to the old man's head and scolded angrily: "You old horseman, how old are you, are you ashamed to put on small shoes for a young man like me, and you have lived to be a dog all these years?" As he spoke, he waved his right hand and watched Mu Zifei fly away with his teeth and claws, waiting for Mu Zifei to fall to the ground, he reluctantly opened his eyes but was surprised to find that he had arrived at the door of the Royal College in Toronto.

"Old fellow, you wait for me. Mu Zifei stood up, patted his buttocks, and then walked home.

"Eldest son, what's wrong with you, how ragged you are. Lao Wenjing asked with concern after seeing Mu Zifei.

"It's nothing, it's just that the pressure in the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion is too much, and the sweat is too much that causes the clothes to stick to the skin, and now some of them can't be taken off. Mu Zifei looked at Lao Wenjing and said nonchalantly.

"Okay, I won't tell you, I'll go take a shower and take off this clothes first, it's too uncomfortable. Mu Zifei didn't listen to what Lao Wenjing was about to say, so he hurriedly walked to the backyard.

"Do you need to go to such trouble? You forgot your mother. Lao Wenjing said unhappily, and as he spoke, he surrounded Mu Zifei with a wave of a huge water ball, leaving only his head outside.

Mu Zifei shrunk in that water balloon, feeling the slow flow of water flowing softly around him, Mu Zifei snorted lightly and then curled his body in the water balloon, his face was full of intoxication, but it was not that Lao Wenjing's water balloon was a hidden mystery, this was not simply for Mu Zifei to bathe, since Lao Wenjing reached the edge of the holy level, he knew that if he wanted to enter the holy level, he had to comprehend a way of heaven and earth, which was so that he could enter the holy level, so at this moment, Lao Wenjing was also comprehending her own way of heaven and earth, and the way of heaven and earth she chose was the way of life, and on this way, Lao Wenjing has already achieved a lot of results, only the last kick at the door, and in that water balloon, Lao Wenjing also added his own way of life, not for anything else, just to be able to eliminate Mu Zifei's fatigue in the day of the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion, if you let others know that Lao Wenjing uses the way of life like this, she will definitely be angry to death, generally this kind of thing is used to cure diseases and save people, no matter how bad it is, it is also refining the elixir Baodan, as for wanting Lao Wenjing to bathe his son like this, it is simply indescribable with a violent thing。

After a while, Mu Zifei's whole body was washed clean, and Mu Zifei's fatigue this day was also swept away, and he asked Lao Wenjing energetically: "Mom, what is that water balloon that you should have made for me just now, I am so comfortable after washing that I don't even have the fatigue of this whole day." ”

"Nothing, just a little trick. Lao Wenjing said with a nonchalant expression.

"It's how did you stinky boy do it, you made such a mess on the first day. Lao Wenjing pointed his finger at Mu Zifei's head and said angrily.

"It's nothing, it's just that I chose the spiritual imprint of the Blood Emperor Dress, his spiritual imprint is much stronger than that of other emperors, and the other thing is that I didn't have much preparation at the beginning, and I was directly pressed to the ground by a powerful coercion, and it took a lot of effort to stand up. Mu Zifei scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

"What, at the beginning, you were pressed to the ground without any preparation, the people of Wanling Pavilion know what the teachers are eating, go Zifei, Mom will take you to ask for justice. Saying that, Lao Wenjing took Mu Zifei's hand and prepared to fly away.

"Mom, wait a minute, that old man seems to be quite strong. Mu Zifei said strugglingly.

"No matter how strong he is, he can't cheat my son like this, I'll see how I clean up this old man, what do you say is an old man. Lao Wenjing, who was still full of confidence, changed her tone in an instant.

"Yes, it's an old man, a very unscrupulous old horseman, but his strength is still really strong, I just scolded him and blew me down at the school gate with a wave of his sleeves. Speaking of this, Mu Zifei was still full of resentment, and said while waving his fist: "One day, I must beat this old man all over the ground to find his teeth." ”

"You're in trouble. Before Mu Zifei finished speaking, Lao Wenjing grabbed Mu Zifei's ear and said.

Seeing Lao Wenjing's expression, Mu Zifei also knew that the old man seemed to have a great background, so he hurriedly asked: "Mom, who is that old man, who dares to blatantly put small shoes on the students." "As soon as I heard it

The three words "wearing small shoes" Lao Wenjing was also very helpless, that senior was good at everything, he just liked to play tricks on others, he was there to guard Wanling Pavilion, and the students who went to him were not less teased.

"Stinky boy, do you know that the unscrupulous old man you scolded today is one of the two great Saint Monarchs of our school. Lao Wenjing said word by word.

As soon as he heard this, Mu Zifei sighed secretly in his heart, he scolded who was not good, he had to scold a Saint-Monarch-level powerhouse, or a Saint-Monarch-level powerhouse who held grudges unscrupulously.

"No matter what, it's your fault, after all, you scolded the old-timers who were popular, let's go, let's go and apologize." After speaking, Lao Wenjing took Mu Zifei and left the small courtyard, thinking about the Wanling Pavilion of the Royal Academy in Toronto.

When he flew twenty meters away from the door, Lao Wenjing fell, walked to the door and gently buckled: "Fengxing senior, junior Lao Wenjing came to apologize with his dog." ”