"Junior brother, how could you betray me like this?" Mu Huaizhen showed an aggrieved expression, trying to act pitiful to awaken Nan Shuai's conscience.
It’s a pity that Coach Nan has no conscience at all.
"Brother, if you don't use it to trick people, is it to disguise yourself as a woman?"
“…”
Mu Huaizhen shut up.
Ever since his junior fellow apprentice learned to treat others in their own way, every time he was criticized, he ended up speechless.
The other side.
In front of the guests, Mo Shanghan mentioned what happened just now to Jingze: "Believe it or not, that tree was cut down by your little disciple?"
Ask in a rhetorical tone.
His little disciple is smart, but not very smart.
"Do you really think I'm a fool?" Jingze didn't show any surprise. He looked at him deeply and said, "I'm not senile yet."
The axe has become the weapon that the young disciple always carries with him.
There are two reasons why it appears in the hands of others. One is to use it as a scapegoat like before, and the other is to pick it up shamelessly.
He saw what was going on at a glance.
Listening to his calm description, Mo Shanghan raised his brows slightly: "They are all your disciples, why do you only favor the youngest one?
"Look at what you said. Huai Zhen is willing to take the blame for his junior brother. As a teacher, I can only see through it but not say it."
Mo Shang: "..." Are you sure you're not the one who keeps interrupting others' explanations?
As a brother, Mo Shanghan felt the need to remind him: "You're spoiling people like this. Will Ying Qingzhou fight you to the death?"
"Let's fight. Last time we fought for wine, next time we'll fight for money..."
"You have no money, just fight for your pants."
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