Feng Fei Fei Qi calmed his mind and said, "Oh."

Moyan: "."

Sheng Xiaomo bowed his head and smiled, and after getting a fierce stare from Moyan, he quickly held back his smile.

The tense atmosphere immediately collapsed again.

Moyan was very angry, but he didn't know what to say when Feng Feiyu responded.

He has always been eloquent in debating such matters!

"stop talking?" Feng Feiyu looked a little disappointed. He thought he could say a few more words this time, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

She looked at the fire that had been saved, and the white painting with frost on her face, and at last she went on a whim to observe the thousand bones of the flowers around her, and then she saw that she bowed her head in shame, as if it were herself who had made a mistake. so she didn't have the face to see the white painting.

Feng Feiyu: "…." I want to swear.

"there's nothing more to say, is it? Then I'll say. " Feng Feiyu's attitude of spending a thousand bones made one soul ascend to heaven and two soul out of the body. in a somewhat ferocious tone, Feng Feiyu said to the three men: "Changliushan is a famous family anyway. Does the teacher who teaches the five elements joke about the students' lives in this way?" In that case, it would be better for them to come safely at home. If Sanzun wants to tell me something about 'making a small fuss', or if he wants to defend any high-sounding reason, hold it back to me as soon as possible! Even if you can't keep up with your learning ability, it's not a reason for you to tease! "

She said coldly, "I will follow all the courses in the future. if anyone deceives her, it will not be a fire spell that you can break up today."

Sanzun was silenced by her series of words, not to mention strict. Even the white painting, which has always been cold-hearted, could not help frowning because of her last cruel words.

Hua Qiangu pulled Feiyu's clothes with her eyes closed: "Fei Yu, stop talking, it's not a big deal."

She felt a little humiliated, and somehow she was still a little angry.

Chapter 14 drinking friends

Hua Qiangu pulled Feiyu's clothes with her eyes closed: "Fei Yu, stop talking, it's not a big deal."

Feng Feiyu turned to see her and saw a similar embarrassment in her eyes. For a moment, she was shocked and speechless.

"you think I did something wrong," she said with some difficulty, looking dark and dull.

Hua Qiangu looked up at her and immediately bowed her head.

He said, "I, I didn't mean that." But I think. I don't think it's necessary. "

Feng Feiyu smiled and said, "good." With that, she left in a huff, and all the people in Kui class were not even given a look by her.

Hua Qiangu stood still and didn't quite understand why Fengfei was angry. She just didn't think it was necessary, and in the final analysis, it was her own business. Fengfei had no reason to be so aggressive and so ferocious. In the final analysis, she thought it was just too much control.

Feng Feiyu angrily left Guipan and had planned to go back to the place where he lived, but halfway through, he remembered that he would see each other again sooner or later, so he was so angry that he flew up to the sky, broke the boundary with one hand and flew without a trace.

When Sanzun heard the noise and came out, Feng Feiyu had already become a point.

The Blessed one pointed to the hole and stared. It was not anger that choked in his throat, but a mouthful of old blood.

"look, look!" Pointing to the broken hole, he pained with heartache and said to Baizi, "this is the man you left behind. Take a look at yourself!"

Baizi painting looked at the destroyed place of the boundary in the sky, and he was also very depressed.

After looking at it for a long time, he said, "Brother, the boundary is not bad." Then, as his voice fell to the ground, the damaged boundary of Changliushan was gradually repaired and finally closed in the eyes of everyone, as if it had never been destroyed.

Moyan had intended to scold him again, but when he looked at the situation, he couldn't say a word.

"all right, go back to class, don't look!"

Sheng Xiaomo didn't look like he could cut in. He hurriedly looked aside and happened to see several classes of students coming out to watch the hustle and bustle. Some of them were still whispering, and immediately waved their jade flutes to drive people away.

"Ru Zun, who is that girl? Why are you so good? " One of the girls asked in a loud voice, not afraid of Sheng Xiao Mo's posturing.

Little girl, the so-called "fierce" is a synonym for arrogance, and the tone of the question is not very good.

Sheng Xiaomo was about to answer her, but Mo Yan found an outlet.

He turned around with his hands on his back and said fiercely to the people behind him, "go back!" One by one do not learn anything, just know to watch the fun?! Go back to class! "

Listening to this tone and attitude, I knew that he was still angry. The students kept silent and jostled back to their classes. Along the way, they could hear them whispering about how the Blessed one's temper was so strong.

Mo Yan grinded his teeth, didn't want to say another word, and threw it to Baizi to draw a sentence: "Zi painting, if she comes back, you can deal with it yourself!" With that, he shook his sleeves and left, feeling that he had a splitting headache and needed to go back and have a rest.

Baizi nodded, said nothing, and watched him leave.

Sheng Xiaomo raised his eyebrows to the white painting, but his mood was not affected, and he was still handsome and complacent.

Feng Fei Yu angrily left Changliu Mountain, resisted the wind and went down the mountain without knowing where to go, and finally stopped in front of a pub.

The pub has a good name, too. Forget about it.

She decided this was it, lifted her legs and went in.

Is there anything unhappy that can't be solved by a pot of wine? If there is, just two pots!

She had planned not to go back and stay for a long time. She felt that whether she went back to see a thousand bones or a white painting, she would be angry, and there was no guarantee that she would not get into a fight.

Moreover, if you get angry again, it is certainly impossible to beat a thousand bones, and you have to cut the white painting.