The only pet cute concubine: the dragon king is domineering and hooking

Chapter 370 Fudge, obviously perfunctory him
In a hidden dark place.

Qingcheng looked in the direction of the little monster, and in a low voice, said to the man in white clothes with a very stern face next to him, "Master, the magic pet brought back by Miss Lan seems to be a bit powerful. It can actually feel the warmth of your master." Breath, can actually feel the presence of the master."

Although I still don't know the specific position of the owner.

but……

Being able to feel the existence of the master's breath is also... a very remarkable thing.

A tall and straight man with a frosty complexion.

Looking at the situation of Lan Yaoyao and the little monster in his eyes, he didn't reply.

It's just that in the clear and deep eyes, a faint light flashed very quickly.

When Lan Yaoyao heard what the little monster said, her eyebrows moved slightly.

He raised his eyes, secretly, and took a quick look around the yard.

Then she glanced at the little monster in front of her and signaled with her eyes that she already knew it.

He didn't open his mouth, and said something to the little monster...

Everyone in the yard was silent for a while.

Sudden--

The dean took two steps forward and walked up to Lan Yaoyao.

With a smile on his face and a flattering look, he looked at Lan Yaoyao and said, "Lan Yaoyao, look at what Feiyang told you yesterday..."

"Oh, Dean, I haven't thought about that matter yet, let me see... why don't you give me another day to think about it."

Lan Yaoyao raised her eyes to look at the dean, with a sweet smile on her brows and eyes, and answered the dean with a very sincere look.

The dean's mouth twitched.

Although Lan Yaoyao's expression was quite sincere.

But her answer is really enough to fool people.

She was obviously fooling him, obviously, just perfunctory him.

He frowned secretly, and stared at the blue Yaoyao with light eyes.

The smile on his face deepened, he couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, and said with a more flattering look, "Lan Yaoyao, it's actually a very good thing to be the teacher of our Mohist Academy. It’s a matter. Look at this matter, or you don’t have to think about it, or you agree... agree to be our Mohist Academy..."

"What? Let Lan Yaoyao be the teacher?! Let Lan Yaoyao... be the teacher of this Mohist Academy?! How is this possible?! How is this possible?!"

The dean has not finished speaking.

Yue Xianxian, who had lowered her head and calmed down in the back, suddenly raised her head quickly, and looked at the dean in front of her with an expression of disbelief.

The dean was extremely displeased when Yue Xianxian interrupted him.

She was even more displeased with the content of Yue Xianxian's words.

He turned his eyes sideways and glanced at Yue Xianxian.

The smile on his face faded, and changed into a condensed and indifferent look, and said: "The second lady of the Yue family doesn't talk, no one will treat you as dumb! You can either stay quietly by me, or... just Get out of here!"

The word "scroll" was not polite to the dean.

The volume became slightly heavier, and he expressed the word emphatically.

When Yue Xianxian heard the dean's words, her face changed slightly.

Get a little embarrassing.

She gritted her teeth tightly, and there was some unwillingness, some hatred, and some grievances in her eyes.

She stared at the dean in front of her, and took a quiet look.

Then he lowered his head, quietly, and stood beside him.

No longer intend to speak a word.

only……

In her quietly drooping eyes, there was a faint killing intent.

Out of the corner of his eye, he stared straight at the direction of Lan Yaoyao.

The palm at the side shook slightly, wishing to kill the blue demon in front of him immediately...

Lan Yaoyao felt the gaze from Yue Xianxian's side.

She felt that Yue Xianxian was dissatisfied with herself and had a strong intention to kill herself.

She hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and smiled slightly.

Does Yue Xianxian want to kill her? !

Next, let's see who it is, and who... to play to death!
Lan Yaoyao snorted coldly, tapped lightly twice on the stone table in front of her with her fingers.

In those clear and penetrating eyes, no matter how you look at them, there is hidden... a trace of danger.

The dean's words were interrupted by Yue Xianxian just now.

He turned his head and reprimanded Yue Xianxian in dissatisfaction.

Turning his eyes back, he looked at the blue demon in front of him again.

The smile on his face was always flattering.

The clasped palms suddenly rubbed vigorously, and the body leaned forward slightly.

The head is also lowered slightly.

With an obvious attitude of seeking help, he said: "Lan Yaoyao, let's continue the topic just now. Look at the matter of being a teacher at the Mohist Academy. How about..."

"Ah bah! You actually want my master to be the teacher of your Mohist academy, and you want to wrong our master like this! Our master, not to mention being the teacher of your Mohist academy, even the dean of your Mohist academy, you will be the master of the Mohist academy. It's a matter of grievance! Hmph!"

The little monster didn't wait for the dean to finish speaking, then gave him a cold look, and said arrogantly.

The dean heard what the little monster said.

The eyebrows are slightly displeased.

He turned his head and glanced at the little monster.

Just planning to respond to the little monster's words.

But the little monster snorted coldly, and continued: "I remember that you, the dean of the Mohist academy, seem to be only at the eighth rank of the Martial Emperor! The most powerful warrior in the Mohist academy—Jiuyang Master, it seems that the current strength is no more than the ninth rank of the Martial Emperor. The strength of the dean and the master are just like the Martial Emperor. Even the Martial God...has not advanced. How dare you call me Master A person of the first rank of Martial God, who is inferior to you, will be your Mohist Academy as a teacher! Are you embarrassed? Are you embarrassed?! You are embarrassed, and I am embarrassed, and I feel ashamed for you!"

With his fat waist crossed, the little monster scolded the dean and Master Nine Suns in front of him.

No matter how you look at that posture, it looks a bit like... an old|bustard in a brothel.

Don't let the top card in my yard be cheated by someone...

When the dean and Master Nine Suns heard the little monster's words, they were slightly taken aback.

Then the two of them widened their eyes, looking at the blue monster in front of them as if they saw a monster.

Master Jiuyang's breathing was a little unsteady, and his breathing seemed to be instantaneous, and it became a little difficult.

Staring at Lan Yaoyao in front of him, he asked, "Lan Yaoyao, isn't your strength now the fourth rank of Martial Emperor? Why...how is it the first rank of Martial God? What's going on with this first rank of Martial God? You won't... no will be……"

"Hmph, when my master was at Lucui Lake just now, she ate the thousand-year silver moon flower I gave her. After eating the thousand-year silver moon flower, my master's strength has been improved by six levels. Now, it's not you What are you talking about, the fourth rank of the Martial Emperor, but... the first rank of the Martial God!"

(End of this chapter)