The matter of eating soon came to an end, and the following days can only be described by the word "suffering".

The fight between Mu Hongchen and the students in the dojo soon spread in Xingluo Academy, and when Tingzun returned, the parties were all called to Tingzun's office.

Huang Shisan was very depressed, feeling that he had nothing to do with the fight incident at all, why was he called to such a place, just because he was a party? He glanced at Su Yiqiu beside him, sighed, and calmed down a little in his heart.

Tingzun's office is huge, super big, big enough to fit an entire building, which is not an exaggeration at all. Rows of bookcases stretch from the floor to the dome, and countless lights stand silently in the empty air, shimmering with a cool shimmer, and the sunlight shines through the windows into the inner room, giving the grand office a golden shade.

Mu Hongchen, Mo Qiuhuai, Huang Shisan, and Su Yiqiu stood in front of the desk made of crescent-shaped marble, looking at Tingzun, who was eating hot pot, speechless.

The Tingzun in Mo Qiuhuai's mind must at least be the kind of elder with a tall figure and a righteous face, who would have thought that he would be a delicious fat old man, a slender sheepskin rope coiled his gray hair behind him, and his dense long beard swayed from side to side with Tingzun shaking his head, Tingzun's slender eyes stared straight at the ingredients in the hot pot, his hands were on the table, and his two thumbs were swaying back and forth restlessly, as if he was waiting a little anxiously.

He opened his mouth and said, "There are about 5 minutes left before the meal starts, and you two still have time to explain." ”

"Uncle. ”

"It's Tingzun!"

Mu Hongchen sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, Lord Tingzun, I and Mo are just talking, let alone in the dojo, isn't this a normal thing?"

After speaking, he mouthed towards Mo Qiu Huainunu, and this action was also seen by Ting Zun.

Mo Qiuhuai nodded, but there were tears in his eyes, and he said sadly: "Ting Zunda, you have to be the master for me! I am a poor student, helpless, with no background, no money, with the dream of learning, I came to Xingluo Academy, who would have thought ...... Alas......"

Su Yiqiu and Huang Shisan's eyes widened, they were so miserable! Directly turning themselves from a troublemaker to a victim, so as to escape blame, it is really shameless enough!

Huang Shisan squinted at Mo Qiuhuai, and silently raised his middle finger in his heart.

Mu Hongchen was indignant in his heart,, this muddy boy doesn't play cards according to the routine, he just raised his right fist, but was grabbed by Mo Qiuhuai.

Mo Qiuhuai grabbed Mu Hongchen's arm with one hand, pointed at Mu Hongchen's bewildered face with the other, and said angrily: "Ting Zun, see it, how rampant, just because it is your niece, you dare to commit murder in broad daylight!"

"You!" Mu Hongchen was already so angry that her lips trembled slightly, her eyes widened, she dared to guarantee that if it wasn't for Tingzun in front of Tingzun at this time, she would definitely be able to eat Mo Qiuhuai raw.

"Okay, okay, don't argue, the chatter makes my ears hurt, Mu Hongchen's temperament has always been like this, I'm too lazy to mention it, but you're a little doll, not honest at all!" Tingzun's eyes shot out a fine light, as if he had seen through Mo Qiuhuai's soul, Mo Qiuhuai was excited, involuntarily opened the lotus pupil, and suddenly found that the fire in the heart of the old man in front of him was gray!

Xingyun Pangu mentioned that most of the people in the world, most of the simple good, evil, and neutral people are ordinary characters, but there are also some people who have deep ups and downs, they have a strong sense of purpose in life and work, even if there are some principles, but it is possible to easily break the existing bottom line in order to achieve some long-cherished wishes, these people are not good, not bad, to put it bluntly, they care more about their own position than principles.

I didn't expect to meet this kind of person so soon! No wonder, how could a person who could become the dean of the Star Luo Academy be a fuel-efficient lamp.

Ting Zun retracted the sharpness of his gaze and said slowly: "You have no background? A person with a letter of recommendation in his hand that can go through the back door, you tell me that there is no beautiful scenery? You have no money, but I heard that you spent a lot of money in the Laomo Hotel!"

"If you spend a lot of money, it will cost twenty taels!" Mo Qiuhuai explained.

"It only cost twenty taels, do you know how much silver I have for this hot pot for a few people? Less than four yuan, you loser!"

Mo Qiuhuai clasped his hands around his chest and raised his head and said, "I haven't defeated your family again!"

Hearing this, Ting Zun raised an eyebrow and looked at Mo Qiuhuai deeply, where did the kid come from, he spoke so openly, and his eyes were disrespectful.

"Okay, I don't want to pursue this matter anymore, there are not many students who can survive Mu Hongchen's anger, and I am very interested in you. Ting Zun said lightly, "And the two of you, take out the letter of recommendation." ”

Huang Shisan and Su Yiqiu each took out a letter, put it on the table, and stood back where they were originally staying.

"Hongchen, it's none of your business here. ”

Mu Hongchen glared at Mo Qiuhuai fiercely and threw away his sleeves.

Soon, the hot pot was already boiling and began to waft out an enticing aroma.

Ting Zun swept the three letters with his eyes, quietly folded several pages of stationery, and stuffed them into the base of the hot pot, and the letter paper was immediately burned to ashes.

He looked up and said just one word.

"Don't wait. ”

When Su Yiqiu heard this, she stuffed a note into Mo Qiuhuai's hand and left in a hurry.

Huang Shisan originally wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Ting Zun's gaze, and swallowed the words in his mouth.

Tingzun prepared two pairs of dishes and chopsticks and handed one to Mo Qiuhuai.

Mo Qiuhuai was a little puzzled, why did he receive such special treatment? Could it be that Yang Gu's illegitimate son was so valued!

"Uh...... That one...... Tingzun, my relationship with Yang Gu ...... Is it clear in the letter?" Mo Qiuhuai asked tentatively.

Ting Zun stuffed a piece of fat meat into his bowl, didn't raise his head, and said: "This place can only be entered through the warped space, and now there are only the two of us here, and we can say it directly." I don't know about your relationship with Yang Gu, I only know that you have participated in the 'Heavenly Damnation' project. ”

"What?" Mo Qiuhuai's eyes widened, what the hell! What a heavenly punishment plan! After doing it for a long time, it turned out that he was put on a position by Yang Gu, and he took advantage of him for a period of time in vain.

Ting Zun looked at the stunned Mo Qiuhuai, took a bite of meat, and muttered: "I knew that this old man was unreliable, and he made you an important part of the Heavenly Punishment Plan, but he didn't tell you anything." My style is completely different from his, I am a doer and I will never allow anything to happen. ”

Mo Qiuhuai suddenly stood up and said speechlessly: "Hey, hey, how can you pull me into your conspiracy circle for no reason, I haven't agreed yet! What are you going to tell me? Aren't you afraid of me saying it?"

Ting Zun smiled, smiled very heartily, pointed to the picture scroll behind Mo Qiuhuai, and said, "If the person who signed a contract with the spirit of the Divine Tomb betrays, do you know what will happen?"

"Death?" Mo Qiuhuai asked.

Ting Zun shook his fat fingers, lowered his voice, and said, "Death?" haha...... Your memory will be erased, the women will be sent to the brothel, the men will be sold as sex slaves, and I don't need to explain what a sex slave is, right?"

After speaking, Ting Zun didn't know where to take out a piece of soap and quietly put it on the table.

Mo Qiuhuai suddenly felt a faint pain in his little ass, and said: "You guys are too ruthless! Also, what the hell is the spirit of the Divine Tomb! After a long time, you guys formed a group to trap me." ”

Ting Zun laughed, "Boy, lie to you! I didn't expect the young man to stand the joke so much, hahaha......"

Mo Qiuhuai was resentful in his heart, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering.