Chapter 111 My Fair Lady, A Gentleman Loves Her (4)

"You're finally back." Mo Fenglin yawned, watching Ye Lanyi walk back briskly.

"Looks like you're happy?"

"Of course." Ye Lanyi couldn't help laughing anymore: "I really want to see Ye Mingyue's expression when he finds out that the black card I gave him has no money. Why do you think he is so stupid, and he fell for it so easily? .”

Mo Fenglin smiled at her affectionately, "In front of my Xiao Yezi's intelligence and beauty, everyone else is a fool."

"So, you admit that you are an idiot?" Ye Lanyi looked at him with a smile.

The corners of Mo Fenglin's mouth froze for a second, and then he continued without changing his face: "I am willing to be a fool in front of you."

Ye Lanyi curled her lips and raised him up, "Honestly tell me, your glib kung fu is the result of harming many girls."

Mo Fenglin's eyes shone like stars, "I will only harm you."

"The devil will believe you." Ye Lanyi sneered.

"If you don't believe me, go back and ask Qing Xian," Mo Fenglin said with a hurt expression on his face.

"Mr. Fan is too simple, who knows if you will be coerced to help you lie."

"If you don't believe me, then follow me back to my hometown and have a look." Mo Fenglin suddenly said seriously.

Ye Lanyi was stunned.

Yes, he didn't know when he was going to leave.

In an instant, Ye Lanyi suddenly lost interest in arguing with him and fell silent.

Mo Fenglin opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just hugged her shoulders tightly, as if he wanted to imprison her by his side.

"What happened to you?"

After finally sending Mo Fenglin back to Yuque Pavilion, a white figure stood up from the table in astonishment, and put down the book he had just picked up.

"He was injured by a level nine beast." Ye Lanyi put Mo Fenglin on the chair, and stretched his sore shoulders.

A strange look appeared on Fan Qingxian's face, as if he couldn't believe it, but also as if he was suppressing a smile, and looked in the direction of Mo Fenglin silently.

Mo Fenglin said with a smile, "It's rare to get hurt once, and Ah Qing doesn't care about me."

Fan Qingxian curled his lips, "I am more concerned about that ninth-level ferocious beast. The one that can hurt you must be a strange species that I have never heard of. I really want to observe it carefully."

Ye Lanyi's slightly teasing tone, no matter how dull Ye Lanyi was, felt something was wrong.

Relieved, she suddenly felt that Mo Fenglin's injury was weird from the beginning to the end.

She vaguely remembered that this powerful guy once killed a level [-] beast with one move.

With his reaction speed, it doesn't make sense that he can't even avoid the near-death blow of a ninth-level beast.

Mo Fenglin, who was always watching Ye Lanyi's expression, felt his heart skip a beat, sighed suddenly, and looked at Fan Qingxian resentfully.

"If it weren't for Ah Qing, you dragged me into the sparring all night last night, and I wouldn't be so weak today that I couldn't dodge in time."

Fan Qingxian: "..."

The man in white endured and endured, and finally knocked on the book on the table meaningfully, and signaled with his eyes, don't you feel mentally ill after reading this thing all night?

"What is this?" Ye Lanyi asked suddenly, and pulled out the scroll that Fan Qingxian was holding down with lightning speed.

"Little Ye Zi, you are still young, you don't understand..."

Mo Fenglin hurriedly made a sound, silently staring at Fan Qingxian, and help me get it back quickly.

Fan Qingxian tilted his head, and sat down Yiyi, "Whatever you make, you solve by yourself."

"Not enough loyalty." Mo Fenglin muttered angrily.

"I'm not loyal enough?" Fan Qingxian's gentle face flashed a hint of annoyance.

"If I wasn't loyal enough, you would have been taken back by my little uncle!"

The wronged Mo Fenglin retreated silently, watching Ye Lanyi's face slowly turn dark, and finally raised his head to look at himself meaningfully.

"My fair lady, is a gentleman so good?" She raised the book in her hand.

"Cough cough." Mo Fenglin coughed violently, "Liu Guang recently fell in love with a girl, and she studied day and night, and I also helped her as a consultant."

Ye Lanyi glanced at him blankly, and read blankly: "You can show weakness appropriately, it's best to be sick and injured, and it can inspire her love!"

Ye Lanyi almost gritted his teeth to read out the last few words one by one.

Mo Fenglin shut up, looked at her with some guilt, wanted to explain, but didn't know how to explain.

Ye Lanyi put down the book suddenly, and walked towards the door without looking back.

"Little Ye Zi." Mo Fenglin hurriedly stood up and stopped in front of her.

Ye Lanyi silently stared at his legs, "Is your leg okay?"

"With your care all the way, it's much better..."

Before Mo Feng could finish his sentence, Ye Lanyi had already pushed him hard, and rushed out angrily.

After running for a long distance, she still felt that she was holding a breath in her heart, aggrieved and unable to find a place to release it.

Mo Fenglin, he dared to play with himself by pretending to be injured!
Does he think of himself as a plaything that has no emotion, doesn't panic, doesn't get scared, doesn't worry!
Thinking about the unprecedented panic she felt when she saw him fall off the beast's back, she felt extremely ridiculous.

Yes, he is such a powerful person, who can hurt him?
He is aloof, and when he wants to tease himself, he can tease him casually.

How can I be so stupid and believe it?

After walking aimlessly in Dongchen Courtyard for a long time, Ye Lanyi remembered that she hadn't come to class for many days.

Looking at the pitch-black tower, she suddenly felt that she had found a way to vent.

She's going to try the tower!

She wants to become stronger!Become stronger!
Become so strong that nothing and anyone can hurt yourself.

In front of the trial tower gathered a large group of strange teenagers in fancy clothes, who seemed to be arguing with the disciples of Dongchenyuan.

"This is the trial tower of my East Chenyuan, and it is not open to the public." The gate of the trial tower is completely controlled by several tall senior brothers.

"Is this how your Dongchen Courtyard treats your guests? A bunch of ruthless barbarians!" The group of teenagers in fancy clothes standing at the door laughed loudly.

"Who are you calling a barbarian? A barbarian from the north!" A hot-tempered teenager immediately got angry, rubbed out a water-type spiritual power ball, and threw it forward.

"How dare you attack us?"

The leading young man in Chinese clothes waved his hand fiercely, and a cold and hard breath scattered the other party's spirit power ball, shouting loudly.

"Teach this group of trash a lesson! Let them see what it means to walk sideways!"

In a word, it was as if the gunpowder keg was ignited, and all kinds of spiritual power flew randomly, and the two sides fell into a melee.

"Enough!" With a cold and angry shout, the black-robed man who followed Ouyang Yu came out of the tower, and without seeing him move, he separated the two fiercely fighting parties and threw them to both sides.

"Have you forgotten the courtyard rule that no fighting or noise is allowed in front of the trial tower?" He coldly glanced at the disciples of the Dongchen Academy who were making trouble.

"You go to your branch dean to receive the punishment."

Without giving the group of disciples time to argue, he turned coldly to the group of youths in fancy clothes.

"This is Dongchen Courtyard. Outsiders are not allowed to enter the trial tower, so let's go."

After finishing speaking, he locked the tower door with a bang, exposing the foolish people of the two parties outside.

 Someone's plot went bust.The wife is running away. .Cough, why is Mr. Mao gloating so much? .Do you want to continue to abuse your own son? .

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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