Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 964 Ancestor Teach You How to Slap Your Face Every Word
"Damn these bird people!"

Bai Fei couldn't express his inner anger, so he could only curse secretly.

Little Crow: "You idiot, don't insult the bird."

Fu Xiqin: "Oh, you human beings are quite stupid, I think."

Xi Zuer looked away from the black screen phone and watch, and said to Bai Fei indifferently, "Do you want to teach them a lesson and teach them to be human again?"

Bai Fei was stunned, and bloodshot eyes appeared in the circles of his eyes: "Little fairy, you also think they are too much, don't you? Damn, that dead woman Gu Shiyin colluded with foreigners and gave away the treasures of our empire to others. This woman He is a traitor! I really want to, I really want to..."

Go out and slap her twice!

Xi Zuer propped her chin and said lazily: "Then go, Xiaobai."

Bai Fei was stunned again: "I..."

He has never hit a woman before, but he hopes to refute Gu Shiyin and Davis with strong evidence, academically slaps them in the face, and beats them until they feel ashamed!It's a pity, the world is like a mountain, he is a medical student, how can he debate with a bunch of history students?

Xi Zuer's red lips slightly curled up: "You just go, your ancestors are here."

Your ancestors will teach you how to slap your face word by word, Xiaobai.

"Or, the ancestors will find you another helper." Xi Zuer looked towards the door of the tomb, as if she could see through the thick bronze door that someone would come outside.

Bai Fei was fascinated by Xi Zuer's languid smile, and her tense and angry muscles instantly relaxed.

Why is he so excited but the little fairy can be so calm, ah no matter what, the little fairy told him to rush, he must not back down!
"Okay, I'll go!"

Encouraged by Xi Zuer, Bai Fei got up resolutely, took steps outside the coffin, and said in a righteous voice:

"Shut up! I won't allow you to distort history!"

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outside the tomb.

"Xiao Hong, can you do it, hurry up and keep up with the team!"

"Bian Xiaohong, you are from the medical school, why do you insist on taking the field practice class of our history school?"

"Look at your frail body, you can't even climb up the grave, how can you follow Professor Feng to do research and find archaeological materials!"

"Shouldn't you be competing for a scholarship for top students in military training just to get more practice points?"

A group of students from the School of History looked at Bian Xiaohong, who was lagging behind, with a bit of disdain.

Bian Xiaohong pursed her lips, and begged a boy to pull her up the steep graveyard.

That's right, she just wanted to get practice points and grab a scholarship. Otherwise, wouldn't she be full to come to this kind of inspection?

Those rustic scum of the history school, who cares not to be with you?Wouldn't it be more comfortable to practice in an air-conditioned operating room?
It was only after she heard from Instructor Yan that the field practice scores were twice as high as those in the medical school's operating room practice that she begged Instructor Yan to put her in the team of the History College.

At this moment, of course she wanted to pretend to be innocent to the end: "Everyone misunderstood, I don't know what the score is at all, I just heard that this tomb is famous...has that, academic value, so I want to help Professor Feng and everyone..."

The high-sounding words are not finished yet.

I saw Professor Feng Tang, who was leading the team, standing on the grave with a frown: "Why can't I find the entrance at all? A hole in the earth was dug here yesterday, and you can go in and out..."

Holding the CT scan of the spine of "prehistoric creatures" in his hand, he felt particularly unwilling: "Ancestor, my old horse has reached the grave, and I wanted to go in and find the remains of prehistoric creatures for comparison. Let me alarm the ancient tomb and not allow me to study the meaning of a famous hall?"

I was thinking about it.

There was a sudden sound of rumbling gravel.

The students behind us shouted in astonishment: "Open, open, open the door! My God! Professor Feng, are you praying to the heavens? Did the ancestors hear your vows? This is too spiritual, right? !"

(End of this chapter)