Send away the mermaids.

Mo Shanghan couldn't hold back any longer and pointed at Fu Xiang, who was flirting with him. "A Zhou, what did you say to his father just now?"

One man and one fish, mysterious and fascinating.

Is there anything you can't say to his face?

"You want to know?" Ying Qingzhou glanced at him indifferently and hooked his finger: "Come here, I'll tell you."

Mo Shanghan was still a little hesitant, weighing the pros and cons.

Finally came over.

But then he heard Ying Qingzhou say, "We're not that familiar with each other yet, so you should just call me by my full name. Calling me Ah Zhou makes me feel sick."

"Ying Qingzhou, you..." Mo Shanghan's face turned blue and then green.

"That's right."

Ying Qingzhou made an expression that said, "That's exactly what it means."

Mo Shanghan had never won against him, and now he was eager to win back a game, so he set his sights on Nan Yao.

He pointed at Nan Yao, who was lying there shot.

"Be careful what you say to me. Your goddaughter is still in my college. If you get angry with me and take it out on her, you'll be happy."

"oh?"

Ying Qingzhou, who was about to leave, stopped.

He turned around and stared at Mo Shanghan with a half-smile: "The teacher is here, who would let you do this? I'll definitely turn against you and break my pants."

“……?”

What the hell are those pants?

Seeing that he had nothing to say, he continued, "And your two disciples, just turn against us and stab you in the back, just enjoy it."

Give him back exactly what he said.

“…”

The show is over.

Ying Qingzhou left with his hands behind his head.

Now it was Nan Yao's turn to express her dissatisfaction. She stared at the angry Mo Shanghan dimly and said, "Dean Mo, are you trying to make things difficult for me?"

“…”

The road is cold and numb.

But he was the dean after all, so he wasn't afraid of a little brat like her. He glared at her and said, "What's wrong? I just want to make things difficult for you, so what?"

He still hasn't forgotten.

After her little disciple left, she lay on the wall at night. If she hadn't been discovered, she would have been scared to death.

“Hmm…”

After being yelled at by Mo Shanghan, Nan Yao shrank her head in pretend fear, pouted her lips, and looked as if she was about to cry.

She actually did it.

She ran to Xiao Chengyan, pulled his sleeve with her little hand, and her beautiful eyes were misty: "Ayan, your teacher bullied me."

As expected.

When Xiao Chengyan heard the name Ayan, he felt dizzy. Seeing that his young wife was about to cry, he hurried to comfort her.

The tone was unbelievably gentle.

"That's not what the teacher meant. Be good and stop crying."

Mo Shanghan: “…”Is this how we play it?

But that's not enough.

Nan Yao frowned and said pitifully, "Dean Mo has admitted that he wants to bully me. Then I can't stay in the academy anymore. I'd better go home..."

As she said this, she was about to let go of the hand that was holding his sleeve.

Go that way.

As she walked away, she said aggrievedly, "I'm so disappointed. No one is on my side. I'd better leave and come back in a few decades."

How can this be possible?

When you come back in a few decades, will you bring your son with you?

The next second, Xiao Chengyan stopped Nan Yao and looked at Mo Shanghan with resentful eyes: "Teacher, are you going to force me to leave too?"

The resentment on his face was heavier than that of a ghost.

Mo Shanghan had a lot of grievances to express, and he was not the only one who expressed his opinion.

Jingze's face darkened: "Mo Shanghan, if you dare to drive my little apprentice away, I will pull you down and seize power to become the dean myself!"

“…”

Mu Huaizhen is also eyeing her covetously. He has been waiting for his junior sister for half his life, and he would be angry and leave if he was driven away by this old man.

He will fight hard.

"Little old man, you..."

"..." Mo Shanghan seemed to have found his own way out, and dragged Mu Huaizhen away: "Old man? Young man, I'm afraid you're going to be useless."

"Hey hey hey...the plot is not like this. You should fight with my teacher. He wants to usurp the throne..." Mu Huaizhen doubted his life.

The victim was seen walking away.

Nan Yao's expression changed instantly. She slapped Xiao Chengyan's big claws away and rolled her eyes at him: "Don't take advantage of me. Go play in the mud."

Xiao Chengyan: "..." No? Why did you change your expression?

"Yaoyao, I..."

"Shut up! Your teacher wants to bully me. You are not a good person either. No, all of you in the sect are not good people. You bully a delicate and weak girl." Nan Yao frowned.

“…”

Xiao Chengyan suddenly looked bitter.

He didn't bully.

Speaking of bullying, the bullying he had in mind was not the bullying they thought of themselves.

Nan Yao was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Running to the edge of Tianchi Lake, he looked at Fuxiang, who was soaking in it with only her head sticking out and spitting bubbles: "Do you want to continue soaking here? I have to go back."

Fu Xiang smoothed her long hair and spoke in a childish, coquettish tone.

"I want you to carry me back."

Xiao Chengyan got furious when he heard this: "What are you talking about, you dead fish? Believe it or not, I will make you into pickled fish while you sleep tonight!"

How dare you?

Yaoyao has never hugged him.

Besides, he is such a big guy, and Yaoyao has thin arms and legs. What if he drops her? This shameless bastard.

Looking at Xiao Chengyan who wanted to tear him apart, Fu Xiang just glanced at him calmly: "For us mermaids, it's no problem to not sleep for decades."

"You..." He was almost mad.

But there's nothing I can do about this dead fish.

soon.

Xiao Chengyan calmed down. He lost his composure when encountering Nan Yao's matter, but he calmed down quickly because he had already thought of a bad idea.

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