After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

The two of them walked to the main hall carrying their bundles.

"Senior brother, are you going to live in the outer disciples' room?"

He Wenjie nodded slightly, "Now we can only go there."

"Actually, you can also find an empty room to stay in the Discipline Hall first."

He Wenjie sternly refused, "This is unreasonable."

Sang Mo stuck out his tongue and was worried about his future study career.

After the two registered at the Discipline Hall, He Wenjie received the room key and was about to leave.

It happened that Sang Mo took the same road back to Qingya Peak, so the two of them walked together.

When going down the steps, He Wenjie suddenly stopped.

Sang Mo turned around and saw Bai Mucheng stretching out her foot to step on He Wenjie's back hem with an indifferent expression.

He Wenjie sighed helplessly and slowly turned his head.

Neither of them wanted to start an argument with her.

Sang Mo said nothing, and He Wenjie only said warmly: "Junior sister, raise your feet."

"Who is your junior sister?" Bai Mucheng suddenly shouted angrily.

He Wenjie pursed his lips and said, "Mucheng, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Mucheng suddenly interrupted sharply, "Who are you? Why do you call me that?"

He Wenjie was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and drew his sword to cut off his robe.

He turned around and left without saying much, and Sang Mo also turned around to follow.

Bai Mucheng followed up reluctantly, "What? I didn't know when you two got together."

These words were said in a rather unpleasant way, and Bai Mucheng's loud voice instantly attracted the attention of everyone around him.

Sang Mo immediately darkened her face. She just didn't want to argue with Bai Mucheng, but it didn't mean that she was afraid of arguing.

"What are you doing? Do you want to make the matter known to everyone?"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Mucheng's aura suddenly dropped.

She took a step forward and knelt down in front of the two of them, "Can you please let my grandpa go? My grandpa is old and he can't bear it."

I didn't expect Bai Mucheng to be so thoughtful. Did he kneel down to the two of them in public like this to let everyone's imagination?

Sang Mo suddenly became angry, walked around her, and stood on the other side, "Senior sister, why are you kneeling to us? You should kneel to the person whose family was ruined and whose future was ruined by your grandfather."

"Are you really going to force me to tell you what your grandfather did in front of so many people?"

A trace of panic flashed across Bai Mucheng's face when she heard this, but she quickly calmed down and turned her gaze to He Wenjie aside.

She was sure that He Wenjie would not ruin her grandfather's reputation.

Sure enough, He Wenjie was silent for only a moment and then said to Sang Mo: "Junior sister Su, please go back first. This matter has nothing to do with you. You don't have to speak for me."

Bai Mucheng looked at Sang Mo proudly, and Sang Mo sighed, helplessly patted He Wenjie on the shoulder, turned around and left.

The next day, Sang Mo went to the cafeteria to eat. As soon as he entered the door, he found that the surroundings were quiet.

Bai Mucheng stood out from the crowd, standing on a stool with one leg and holding a bowl of white porridge condescendingly.

Sitting on the stool she was standing on was a man wearing the clothes of an outer disciple.

She seemed to be waiting for Sang Mo. As soon as she saw Sang Mo, she gave her a provocative smile, and then put the bowl in her hand on the man's head.

Everyone around them exclaimed.

Bai Mucheng glanced at those people, "From now on, anyone who dares to be friends with him will be against me at Xuanwu Peak!" Sang Mo was puzzled when he saw that the man sitting there was looking down and handling the white porridge on his head. Walking over, I found that the person sitting was actually He Wenjie.

She couldn't believe that Bai Mucheng could be so evil.

"What? Are you feeling distressed?" Bai Mucheng said and laughed exaggeratedly, "Why are you willing to be friends with me? It turns out you are here for him!"

Sang Mo's eyes turned cold, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, "Who has made friends with you? I just moved things for you a few times, and that's called making friends? Senior sister, how lonely you are."

Bai Mucheng was speechless, and then he was so angry that he came to beat Sang Mo.

Sang Mo grabbed her hand and pushed her out hard.

After Bai Mucheng staggered for a few steps and stood still, he also said sarcastically: "Su Jinyi, what are you so proud of? You're just a loser whose mother is dead and whose father doesn't love you!"

Sang Mo looked at her and suddenly remembered "Bai Mucheng" who had protected him tightly behind him when Su's father went up the mountain to cause trouble.

She couldn't help but compare the two of them carefully. The one who liked to curse loudly with a gong and kicked Chi Shuihuang's legs was Bai Mucheng. The person who likes skiing and loves to deliberately make men blush is Huang Cuihua.

Sang Mo thought about it again and again, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. "Where were you when the previous headmaster died?"

Bai Mucheng thought that Sang Mo was going to say something to slander her, so she immediately replied, "Of course I am in seclusion at Xuanwu Peak! Can I still be with you?"

"That's right." Sang Mo murmured and laughed. He solved the case with her, pulled her to mourn the headmaster, asked Chishuihuang if the bellyband was good to touch, and was always the one who pulled Chishuihuang to flog the corpse in the middle of the night. Yellow Cuihua.

It turned out that Huang Cuihua had been by her side from that time on.

And her favorite has always been Huang Cuihua.

Sang Mo smiled. Fortunately, he didn't favor Bai Mucheng at that time.

"Why are you laughing?" Bai Mucheng shouted.

Sang Mo raised his eyes and looked at her, "Nothing? I just distinguished you from that Huang Xian'er."

As soon as Huang Xian'er was mentioned, Bai Mucheng turned pale. She felt guilty and did not dare to offend Sang Mo again, so she pointed the finger at He Wenjie.

"How come you, a villain who deceives his master and betrays his ancestors, still have the nerve to stay in Changli Mountain? You are really thick-skinned."

He Wenjie just lowered his head and ate silently. Bai Mucheng suddenly knocked the bowl he was holding out of his hand. "Pick it up and eat it, or you won't be able to leave."

"Senior sister, that's enough!" The Xuanwu Peak disciples who couldn't stand it all stepped forward one after another.

Someone went to pick up the bowl that fell on the ground.

"What? Do you also want to be kicked off Xuanwu Peak?" Bai Mucheng looked at the group of leading disciples threateningly.

The disciple suddenly burst out, "Hurry up as soon as you can, I don't want to stay anymore."

"What kind of useless place is that? We all have to follow you. If we don't follow you, we won't learn anything useful. My parents spent so much money just to make me stand out, not to flatter you!"

"My senior brother has been driven away, how can we still be more respectful and polite than our senior brother?"

"I don't do it anymore!"

Others also joined in.

He Wenjie sighed, "Aqing, stop talking nonsense and apologize to senior sister."

"I don't!" The disciple who was called A Qing burst into tears, "Senior Brother, I will go wherever you go. You taught me all my exercises. Master has never taught me anything. You left. I can’t learn anything.”

He Wenjie paused, but still didn't force him anymore.

These disciples have offended Bai Mucheng and said disobedient words, and they are destined to have no future in Xuanwu Peak.

He sighed softly and said in a rare soft tone, "A man doesn't shed tears easily. You are such an adult, why don't you be ashamed."

Bai Mucheng on the side was furious and wanted to go up the mountain. "Just wait for me!" After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Xuanwu Peak.

In the evening, another group of disciples came out of Xuanwu Peak. They put their arms around each other and came to the Discipline Hall with smiles to report, and then went to the Outer Disciple Academy with smiles.