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Chapter 39 Noble? Can't understand

Xu Qing didn't know if he had a great fortune or something.

After he got the news, he learned that Shen Lang was in Tianfeng Restaurant, he brought a group of masters from the Xu family to kill him at Tianfeng Restaurant.

This time, Shen Lang was blocked in Tianfeng Restaurant, and he was a little proud.

Finally, I can take revenge. This time I must torture this person who made him famous in the entire college. I throw this waste into the cesspool and then call a large group of people to watch!

Now the person who knew him at Tayun Academy covered his nose when he saw him, as if he had fallen from the toilet that day and had not washed it.

His whole life changed...

First, it turned from comedy to tragedy, and then from tragedy to jokes.

All of this is thanks to Shen Lang. Now Xu Qing is so angry that he thinks of Shen Lang.

"You didn't expect me to come so soon to block you? I heard that you were quite powerful just now and had troubled many people. Hehe, then we have to see if you have great power and can compete with my Xu family's fifth-level martial arts master!" Xu Qing felt very happy now.

He glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw the two old men, and was stunned.

Which of these two old men is familiar?

However, he didn't take a look at it anymore and immediately put all his attention on Shen Lang again.

How capable can an old man who can meet a useless person like Shen Lang?

Sima Yan, who was ignored by him, was really stunned at this time. What's going on...

Tayun Academy has a unique position in Tianfeng City. Sima Yan himself is both a spirit-level fourth-level alchemist and the director of the Alchemist. To be honest, he may even have to shake people if he stomps his feet. Even a person like Ye Xiaozheng, the lord of Tianfeng City, must knock on the door politely before entering.

In the past few decades, no one has ever been like Xu Qing, kicking him!

Not only did he kick him, he still whispered after coming in, looking like he was paying attention to him without hesitation.

"Are all young people nowadays so arrogant?" Sima Yan opened his mouth and looked at it for a long time before finally confirming that the door of the fairy family was really kicked open... The person who kicked open was this leading boy.

He looked at Mo and said something, and couldn't help but be stunned again.

Because Mo Liu's voice turned his face to the side, his face turned into a pig's liver color at this time. How could this virtue have the demeanor of the dean of the Weapon Refining Institute?

This is completely an old man who was robbed and had only a big shorts left, and was embarrassed and angry, as if crazy...

"Tell me, Shen Lang, how many days do you want to soak in the cesspool? There is no discussion on the number of days, it depends on your performance. If you kowtow three times to me, I can let you soak for two days less." Xu Qing thought Shen Lang was shocked and didn't say a word for a long time.

"It's three days." Shen Lang smiled.

Xu Qing was stunned and didn't understand why this guy answered so quickly.

And since he has been in the three days, why is he still so happy?

"I can let you go and take a three-day bath, so don't worry." Shen Lang had to explain when he saw that he was in a daze.

"He is so, how dare you be arrogant?" Xu Qing waved his hand, and the master of the family outside the door rushed in immediately. He heard a sound of swords being unsheathed, and seven or eight weapons were aimed at Shen Lang.

But the lines Xu Qing had not yet begun to say. The seven or eight masters who had finally transferred from the family suddenly threw all their weapons to the ground and ran to the front with panic on their faces. Someone left a voice to Mo, and some bent down to Sima Yan at the same time and said in unison: "Students have seen the teacher, please punish them!"

The people who came were all students who these two old guys had taught before!

It's no wonder that there are not many elite children from various forces in Tianfeng City who have not learned anything under these two old guys.

How respectful are the professions of weapon refiners and pharmacists? Which force does not want one or two weapon refiners or pharmacists from their family?

Even if a disciple without such talent is not as good as giving gifts, he has to stuff a few to study.

As long as I can learn from these two men for a few years, even if it is a piece of gilded, it will be a piece of gilded after coming out, and it will become an extraordinary piece of gilded after it is out...that's what.

"Bang!" Mo Liusheng slapped the table with a fierce palm, and the wine immediately spilled towards Sima Yan, who was stunned.

Fortunately, although that old guy is an alchemist, his martial arts cultivation is also extremely strong. In Tianfeng City, he is one of the few late-stage masters in the Lingwu Realm.

With his divine thoughts, his spiritual armor emerged, blocking all the wine, otherwise he would have really become a big ugly person.

"Do you guys still know me, this teacher? You have only graduated for a few years and are you promising now, right? Do you dare to use a sword in front of me?" Mo Liusheng jumped up almost like a monkey, pointing at the noses of those guys and cursing.

"Do you know what you are doing? You are seeking death! You are seeking death!" Mo Liu was so angry that his beard was raised, cursing and rolling up his sleeves.

Sima Yan was stunned when he heard this. In his impression, Old Man Mo was not so angry.

If he had encountered such a thing in the past, he would have been angry and slapped them all out.

When you look back, you will naturally have the iron guards of Tayun Academy to do the aftermath.

No matter what, he wouldn't make him blush and swear, and he would curse like a shrew.

Besides, it seems that it has not reached the point of "seeking death for oneself"...

"Apologize! Apologize to him now, otherwise I will destroy you now!" Mo Liu said with gritting his teeth and cutting paper.

His crazy look scared Sima Fenghen, and he stood behind Sima Yan in a daze.

Sima Yan's eyes were so big that this old ghost was crazy. Did he lose his heart?

Shouldn’t you apologize to me if you ask these people to apologize? Why are you pointing at Shen Lang? I’m still sitting here!

"Master Shen Lang, I'm sorry, we shouldn't point our sword at you and disturb you for dinner..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lang, we shouldn't believe Xu Qing's provocation and come to make things difficult for you!"

"sorry……"

The seven or eight warriors bowed three times to Shen Lang, apologizing and slapped themselves in the face. After slapping, they stood on the side one by one, lined up neatly, looked at Mo Liusheng with his head, waiting for Mo Liusheng to deal with it.

However, their eyes were full of suspicion, and they obviously hadn't figured out what was going on for a long time.

It is certain that I offended Mo Liusheng and Sima Yan, but what does this have to do with Shen Lang? Isn’t Shen Lang a waste? What does this waste have to do with these two teachers?

Xu Qing was also completely stunned and his head was in a state of crash.

After a while, he turned his attention to Sima Yan, trying to see something from Sima Yan's face.

Sima Yan looked at all this at this moment, and faced the eyes of Xu Qing and those people, he showed a Mona Lisa-like smile, as if he knew everything very well and was in control.

Haha, can't figure it out?

If you can't figure it out, that's right.

Because I don't understand...

But I can't figure it out, but you can't do it. Old Man Mo got angry. Tianfeng City could blow half of the sky. I haven't seen him so angry for many years. It feels like his daughter was snatched up...

Shen Lang frowned slightly at the noisy scene and said, "I'm still rushing home, so I won't bother you anymore. Brother Mo, please deal with it."

As soon as he said this, everyone except Mo Liusheng was stunned.

Isn’t this Shen Lang, the waste of the Shen family? When did he become so arrogant and arrogant?

Did he know that in front of him was Sima Yan, the director of the three giants of Tayun Academy, and Mo Liusheng, the director of the weapon refining school?

Two of the Big Three came, but he didn't give him any face and left as soon as he said that?

Wait, what he just called Mo Liusheng and said, "Brother Mo"? This is too exaggerated...

Mo Liusheng heard him say he was leaving, but was shocked and grabbed him: "Wait, Brother Lang, don't leave, if you want to leave, these bastards will leave!"

"Brother Lang?" Everyone was stunned again.

Mo Liusheng turned around again and almost roared, "Get out! Get out of here! And you Xu Qing asked you to see me at Tayun Academy tomorrow, but I won't explain it to me. No one from your Xu family will go to Tayun Academy again in the future!"

"Bang bang!" Xu Qing collapsed on the ground, and his words scared him silly. If the Xu family members really couldn't enter Tayun Academy, even if he was the son of the Xu family leader, he would be strangled to death.

The warriors who came in with him kept apologizing, and dragging Xu Qing out, the private room finally became quiet.

Quiet, very strange quiet.

Sima Fenghen's plump breasts were rising and falling, and his beautiful big eyes looked at Mo Liusheng, and then looked at Shen Lang, with questions all over his eyes.

She is much better than Sima Yan. She is worthy of being a cunning person. She still has a Mona Lisa-like smile, as if she knows everything well, in fact, he has more questions than his daughter.

Shen Lang didn't say anything, but his face was a little awkward because his arm was pulled by Mo Liusheng, and he couldn't walk and could not sit even if he sat.

The old guy pulled his arm and refused to let go.

That's fine, the key is that Mo Liusheng pulled his arm while looking at him with affectionate smile...

That is, Shen Lang, who has a firm mind, can anyone else stand it?

"Okay, it's just a small episode. Let's sit down and talk about what's going on with Old Man Mo? You seem to be very familiar with Shen Lang?" Sima Yan said lightly after taking a sip of wine.

"Hahahaha, familiar, of course, familiar, he is the one I'm chasing after... I thought he was back to the Shen family, but I didn't expect that he was here with you. This is fate, haha!" Mo Liusheng pulled Shen Lang down and laughed happily.

Sima Yan was stunned and asked with some uncertainty: "What do you mean... the person you are chasing is Shen Lang, and the noble person you are talking about... is also Shen Lang?"

This joke was a big deal. Sima Yan always thought that some big shot came to Tianfeng City, and then was hit by Mo Liusheng and was knocked over by Dog Shit, but no matter what, he never thought that it would be someone of this age.

I didn’t expect that it was Shen Lang, a waste who was famous in Tayun Academy!

Mo Liusheng nodded repeatedly with his old eyes, "Yes, it's him, who else can there be besides him?"

"Shen Lang, you can refine weapons?" Sima Yan asked half-believingly.

Shen Lang smiled modestly: "I understand a little bit."

"..." Sima Yan not only didn't understand it, but became even more confused. This kid was very crazy before. He said that he should really understand it slightly. The problem is that if he just understood it slightly, let alone it be impossible to become a "noble person" in Mo Liusheng's mouth. He didn't even have the qualification to sit in front of him and Mo Liusheng!

"Oh hehe, young people are good, not bad." Sima Yan said with a smile, glaring at Mo Leaping.

He was extremely angry that this old guy was mysterious and didn't say it clearly when he was about to come.

Who is I? Still playing brain teasers with me?

"Swish!" Sima Fenghen, who was standing behind, sneered and said, "In front of Uncle Mo, do you dare to say that you can refine weapons? Do you still understand a little? Who do you think you are?"
Chapter completed!
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