CHAPTER IX

After leaving the Mo Family Academy for a long time, Mo Ling stopped, looked back at the direction of the school, and muttered as if talking to himself, "Do you think I'm indifferent." ”

"Are you asking me?" Fu Qin swayed beside Mo Ling and sighed softly, "If it seems to others, you are indeed very cold. ”

"Sure enough......" Mo Ling was a little deflated, "What about you, you also think I'm indifferent?"

"Hmm......" Fu Qin fell into deep thought, as if the question was difficult to answer, "I think that you hide your thoughts too deeply so that others can't guess them, and if you don't reveal your kindness easily, it will make others think that you are difficult to approach." ”

"But who can I tell what I think, Nan Ruoli, or Takechishige, I'll tell them everything I can say. ”

"Quite the opposite. You do tell them a lot of things, but you keep something about each one that makes them feel like you're deliberately hiding it. You may think it's better not to talk about some things, but they don't necessarily think so. ”

"Do I have it?" Mo Ling looked at Fu Qin with an innocent expression and asked rhetorically.

"Of course there is!" Fu Qin was even more surprised than Mo Ling, "Take this incident as an example, Zhu Qianzhong can guess that you are investigating the Mo family's affairs, and you also know that he has been worried that you will make a rash move against the Mo family, but you don't know what you plan to do clearly, let alone Zhu Qianzhong, if it were me, I wouldn't be happy with your approach." ”

"What do you want me to say, it's a matter of time before you do it to the Mo family, do you have to inform Zhu Qianzhong before you do it?" Mo Ling retorted unconvinced.

"This ......," Fu Qin could not answer, so he had to say, "even if it is so, it is better to tell him than to hide it." ”

"I don't think that's what I'm telling him will only make him more worried. ”

"It's just your thoughts, other people think the exact opposite of you!"

"The same words are given back to you - you have your thoughts, and I have mine. ”

"You ......" Fu Qin was dumbfounded by Mo Ling's words, "Hey, I won't fight with you, you can do what you want." Fu Qin said that, and got into the jade pendant, no matter how much Mo Ling shouted, he didn't answer.

At this moment in the Mo Family Academy, Nan Ruoli was standing in front of Mo Qingyao, frowning and looking at the tall man, and said unhappily: "Why are you again, isn't the hardship you suffered last time enough?"

"I should say this!" The tall man stomped his feet angrily, pointed at Nan Ruoli and scolded, "Every time you are a demon girl, you come to do bad things, believe it or not, I let my father teach you a lesson!"

"Who is your father?" Nan Ruoli didn't want to argue with the tall man, but when she heard that he moved her father out, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Saying it scares you to death! My father is the sect master of the Mo family, Mo Zixu!"

When Nan Ruoli heard the three words Mo Zixu, her heart trembled slightly, and she squatted down and asked Mo Qingyao: "He said that his father is Mo Zixu, is it true?"

"I don't know. Mo Qingyao shook his head, "He always said that, and then everyone was very afraid of him." Who is Mo Zixu, and why is everyone afraid of him?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of," Nan Ruoli gently touched Mo Qingyao's head, "With your sister Ruoli here, even Mo Zixu won't dare to do anything to you." ”

"Hehe," Mo Qingyao hugged Nan Ruoli's waist and rubbed her head in Nan Ruoli's arms, "Yao'er knows that Sister Ruoli is the best." ”

Nan Ruoli stood up and replied to the tall man: "Regardless of whether your father is Mo Zixu or Mo Wuyou, if you think that you can be powerful in the academy in this way, then you are very wrong." The next time I see you bullying Sister Yao'er, I'll make you suffer enough, twice if it's not enough once, and three times if it's not enough twice, there will always be a time when you can't bear it. ”

"You're so bold! You just rely on yourself to know how to use magic methods, just-" The tall man couldn't think of the right words for a while, and half of the words stuck in his mouth and couldn't say it, so that his face was flushed, causing the students next to him to cover their mouths and snicker. This move angered the tall man even more, and the tall man broke free of the support of the person next to him and was about to rush towards Nan Ruoli.

"Dead nature does not change. Nan Ruoli snorted coldly, threw out Bai Lian and hit the tall man's knee, the tall man wailed, and before he could fall to the ground, he was wrapped in the silk that followed closely, and he couldn't move anymore.

"Let go of me, you demon girl!" The tall man rolled around on the ground in embarrassment, but he couldn't break free, Nan Ruoli stepped forward, looked at the tall man coldly and asked, "Have you learned a long lesson this time?"

"Phew!" the tall man spat at Nan Ruoli, but Nan Ruoli avoided him, "If you don't let go of me, there will be no good fruit to eat!"

Nan Ruoli took two steps back in disgust, tightened Bai Lian in her hand slightly, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", and the tall man rolled back and forth in pain, "My hand, my hand!"

"It's just a dislocation, what are you shouting. The disgust on Nan Ruoli's face became more and more intense, "A child of the Mo family, when he is injured, he cries and makes a fuss, like something." ”

Mo Qingyao saw the painful appearance of the tall man on the side, and she couldn't bear it, so she pulled the corner of Nan Ruoli's clothes and whispered: "Sister Ruoli, forget it......"

Nan Ruoli looked at the tall head, then at Mo Qingyao, sighed lightly, touched Mo Qingyao's head and said, "You are just too kind." After that, he took back Bai Lian, who was bound to the tall man, stepped on the tall man's body, squatted down and said, "You can't fool me, I know you are pretending." Sister Yao'er is soft-hearted, I will let you go this time, if there is a next time, it will not be the wrist that will be broken, but the whole arm, do you understand?"

The tall man looked at Nan Ruoli hatefully, there was no room for resistance, even so, his mouth was still tightly closed, and he refused to admit defeat.

Nan Ruoli estimated that she couldn't stand tall, so she didn't want to make any more effort, so she stood up and pulled Mo Qingyao's head to prepare to leave the school. When she was about to go out, Nan Ruoli suddenly stopped and asked Mo Qingyao, "Has your brother Ling ever been here?"

Mo Qingyao stared at him with wide eyes and shook his head, Nan Ruoli asked again: "The person who bullied you just now said that I used demon magic to calculate him, why did he say that?"

"Because he wanted to hit Yao'er twice, but he didn't hit?" Mo Qingyao himself was a little unsure.

When Nan Ruoli heard this, she was even more sure of the thoughts in her heart, so Mo Qingyao picked it up, jumped into the air, and rushed towards the direction of the small courtyard of the Demon Ling family. Mo Qingyao didn't know why, but heard Nan Ruoli muttering in a low voice: "Come on, you're here, you're still hiding your head and tail, I really don't know what you're thinking." ”