Chapter 137: Youth

Xiao Tian looked at everyone indifferently, feeling a little unhappy, now these students are thinking about something messy all day long.

Originally, Chen Moling also felt that Xiao Tian's words were very speechless, but looking at Xiao Tian's serious appearance, it seemed that he was not joking, nor was he talking casually.

It's a very serious look.

"Do you really plan to make me something to eat?" Chen Moling blinked, looked at Wang Yutong on the side, and then looked at Xiaotian.

Originally, Xiaotian wanted to refuse to come, but after thinking about it, he couldn't touch a coin in his pocket, so he could only nod helplessly.

"Hey, hey......", after listening, Chen Moling seemed to show off a charming smile at Wang Yutong.

Wang Yutong on the side felt a little uncomfortable in her heart at this time, but on the surface, she couldn't see it, she directly ignored Chen Meijia's gaze.

"It's self-study time, classmate, please go back to your seat, I don't know if there will be an exam tomorrow!" Wang Yutong's eyes swept over Qin Xiaotian and Chen Moling.

Xiaotian could only return to his position stupidly, and then inexplicably, picked up the information, and actually looked at it with taste.

I completely forgot what the head teacher had told me.

......

"The people from Huoyun Palace went to the East Thirteen Continents?" In the suburbs, in an independent small building, the old director lit a cigarette in his mouth, leaned back in a rocking chair, and leisurely swallowed the clouds and spitted out the fog.

"Well, in the end, I entered the East One Continent and found the number one force in the local area, the Thousand Feather Gate," a young man said with an indifferent expression.

He had long hair, scattered casually behind him, and his face was very ordinary, with a pair of eyes, which always looked sleepy-eyed, as if he had never woken up in his life.

It's like a problem teenager who is addicted to the Internet in an Internet café, looking spiritless and decadent.

"Boom ......", the young man flicked his wrist, lit the lighter, squinted his eyes, looked addicted, took a deep breath, and then spit out a large smoke ring.

The old chief glanced at him and said, "Smoke less, this thing is not good for cultivation." ”

"Life is too short to be happy," the young man said in a low tone with a satisfied look on his face.

The old man no longer persuaded him, took a deep breath himself, and said, "So, what kind of door does this kid come from?"

The corners of the young man's mouth moved, and he quipped: "I said, you better smoke less, lest you go out that day and can't find your way home, so you will trouble me to find you back." ”

"I forgot what I just said, Zizi ......"

"You stinky boy, are you looking for a smoke!" the old director suddenly glared.

"Yes, I haven't done it for a long time, and I'm trying to find someone to practice", the young man squinted slightly, looked at the old director, and was a little eager to try.

"Seriously, what's the door, are you going to come in?" the old man turned back to the subject.

"Well, their people are already on their way", the young man seemed to be a little regretful, and continued, "It won't take a few days to find that kid."

"Hmph, these people are really getting more and more unruly", the old director suddenly condensed, his calm tone was full of a murderous aura!

At this time, the young man's face suddenly shook violently, and his eyes met the old director's gaze, and he became a little dodgy.

"I have something to do, so I'll go first," he said, striding towards the door, and then turned into a runner.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of the old director's mouth, and then the whole person disappeared in place.

"Senior brother, where are you going?" Just as the young man rushed out of the door, Fansmallpox was sitting in the living room, with a pair of long legs on the coffee table, licking his small mouth, eating Hermes ice cream leisurely, and said with a smile in his eyes, looking like he was watching a play.

"The old man is going crazy again, run quickly!" the young man looked very ugly, and flew out of the window of the living room with an arrow step.

"My good apprentice, where are you going?" However, at this moment, the voice of the old director appeared outside the window.

Fan Tianhua sighed, then came to the balcony, lay on it, looked into the distance, and said with a worried look: "Master's illness seems to be more serious."

"Master, I'm your apprentice!" the young man's wail came, obviously not in a good situation.

"Don't slap your face, I'm not handsome, how can you let me see people!"

"Old man, don't think that I won't dare to fight back if you go crazy!"

"Ouch......"

"......"

Tap ......

"Old thing, I'll fight with you!" At this time, the young man's face was full of bruises, and his eyes were even more jet black, just like a panda.

"Bang!"

"Knock ......", the figure of the young man, flew into the distance, and hit several garbage cans in a row before he listened.

"It's so miserable", Fantianhua said with a "sad" face, "It should be quite stinky!"

"Ah......", the young man seemed to be unable to stand it, and the whole person jumped up and flew towards the old director, at this time, no matter whether anyone saw it or not, first take revenge and then say, the big fist of the sandbag was ready to greet his master.

"Don't blame me, old man!" the young man looked depressed, looking at this expression, he was ready to beat the old man up!

"Senior brother, don't deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!" At this time, Fan Tianhua said loudly, almost angry.

"I'm ......!"

The young man raised his fist and appeared in front of the old chief, glaring at the old man.

And the old director was staring at him with a smile at the moment.

"What, you're going to do it to the master?"

"I ...... Where do you dare", the young man was also relieved at this time, and looked at the old man in front of him with some worry.

"What's the matter with your face, you were beaten?" the old director asked with a worried look at his apprentice with an embarrassed face.

"Well, I was beaten", the young man said helplessly: "I was beaten by an old rascal!"

The old director's eyes changed, turned around, and said as he walked: "Give you a task to protect that kid." ”

"If you can save it for a while, do you want to protect him for the rest of your life?" the young man did not understand.

Because, doing so is undoubtedly a direct enemy of the Fire Cloud Palace!

And also a nobody.

The old director looked into the distance, and then said slowly: "The sun rises and sets, there are rules to be found."

"If you set the rules, you have to abide by them!" The old director said in a deep voice, with a strong anger and domineering spirit in his words!

The young man behind him looked at the somewhat clumsy master, and at this moment, he felt an invincible domineering!

Although the hero is old, he is still domineering!

"Understand, leave it to me", the young man looked at his master, as if he saw it again, the invincible blood lion back then, a sword out, blood into a river!

......

Xiaotian followed Wang Yutong and Chen Moling to the school gate and stopped.

"Otherwise, I'll send you back", Xiao Tian said, somehow, he always felt that something was wrong, and he felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"No need, we have a car, and we will be home soon", Wang Yutong smiled at Xiaotian, and smiled a little reluctantly.

Xiaotian didn't know why, and suddenly felt very lost in his heart, "Okay, rest well at night, and come on tomorrow." ”

"Well, goodbye", Wang Yutong's gaze stayed on Xiaotian for a second, then held the book in both hands and turned to leave.