Douluo: Ten thousand times the rewards of teaching apprentices, never hiding anything

Director Huang's voice was unceremonious. She faintly felt that the person in front of her was a little familiar, but she couldn't figure out who matched the masked man in front of her.

"Sister..."

Mo Cheng whispered.

Director Huang was stunned, and the voice was so familiar, he called his senior sister: "Mo Cheng?"

Mo Cheng nodded slightly.

"You're back?"

Director Huang was a little surprised, just about to show it, but thought of something: "Come with me, it's not convenient to talk here."

Mo Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and after careful inspection, he found something was wrong, and then followed Director Huang into the office building, her office.

"Senior sister, what's going on, someone is monitoring the academy?"

Entering the office, Mo Cheng immediately sealed the room with spiritual power.

"As you can see, the people watching outside should be people from Wuhundian."

Director Huang said.

"Wuhundian? What do they want to do? I heard from Zhuqing that Wuhundian doesn't want to hold the teacher accountable?"

Mo Cheng asked in surprise, and sure enough, the Wuhundian's agreement was not credible.

"Wuhundian's so-called not to pursue it is just that the old man still has some value so he keeps it. As for the surveillance outside, it is precisely because they are gradually losing patience with the old man's value."

Director Huang said with a sigh.

"value?"

Mo Cheng was puzzled: "They want a way for the teacher to practice without a martial soul?"

Director Huang nodded slightly.

"Then the letter you wrote to me..."

Mo Cheng asked.

"That letter was written by me and the old man. The implication of that letter is that I want you to come back to Xingluo."

Director Huang said slowly.

"Then why wasn't it mentioned in the letter?"

Mo Cheng was puzzled again.

"The letter has not been written yet, and the academy has been monitored."

Director Huang sighed and fell silent. Obviously, they were under surveillance, so the letter they wrote would most likely be intercepted, so they could only write like that.

"Then what do I do?"

Mo Cheng asked, if he wants to come back, there must be something for him to do, and it should be within his ability.

"You should be settled in Tiandou Empire a little better now, I think you take the old man to Tiandou."

Director Huang said.

Mo Cheng was taken aback: "This is feasible? Does the teacher know?"

Director Huang shook his head: "The old man doesn't know what I think."

"So, will the teacher agree?"

Mo Cheng asked slightly.

Director Huang paused, it seemed that the old man really wouldn't agree, and then his eyes fell on Lei Hao next to Mo Cheng: "Will you introduce this young man to me?"

"Oh."

Mo Cheng thought of it just now, and then pulled Lei Hao: "Lei Hao, little six, a new student on the way to Xingluo, very talented, Lei Hao, called Master!"

"Master..."

Lei Hao said bitterly, as if he was a little afraid of Director Huang.

Chapter 144 Can You Still Eat and Drink Spicy Food Here?

"Your disciple's Martial Soul is a bit strange, it seems to be similar to yours, but it doesn't seem quite right."

Director Huang glanced back and forth across Lei Hao's body, making Lei Hao feel a little apprehensive.

"It's really special."

Mo Cheng nodded slowly: "By the way, where is the teacher now?"

"In the office, but you have to be prepared later."

Director Huang was silent for a moment, then turned around and left. Mo Cheng glanced at Lei Hao: "Stay here and don't run around."

"Ok."

Lei Hao nodded, and then Mo Cheng also walked out.

Go straight all the way to the door of the dean's room.

Director Huang walked forward and knocked on the door of the dean's room: "Old man."

"My dear girl, come in."

An old and shameless voice came from inside the house.

Director Huang glanced back at Mo Cheng, then walked in, the door opened, and Lao Buxie was sitting in a wheelchair, looking out the window.

Turning his head to look at the door, he paused for a moment, then stood up abruptly, and his legs returned to normal.

It's so familiar, knowing that he is wearing a mask, he can recognize him as Mo Cheng at a glance: "Are you back?"

Director Huang slightly parted his lips, and walked aside a little reluctantly.

When Mo Cheng walked in, he saw Lao Buxie standing there at first glance, and was a little pleased that the teacher was fine.

Just like what Zhuqing said to himself, but the wheelchair beside Lao Bushi made him a little suspicious.

The golden color that flashed across the pupils was the pupil of Delusion.

Mo Cheng suddenly choked up, his old shameless legs were already withered, but now he was holding on to pretend to be normal.

"Teacher, please sit down, I can see it."

Mo Cheng didn't know what to do now, so he could only point it out. He knew that if he still pretended not to know, Lao Busha would continue to use means to force it, but there must be a price for this force.

The old man's shameless smile stopped wrinkling, and he sat slumped again and fell back.

With a wave of Mo Cheng's hand, the wheelchair will catch Lao Buxie, otherwise Lao Buxie will probably sit down on the ground this time.

"Teacher, did you deceive Zhuqing like this all those years?"

Mo Cheng felt a little heartbroken, after all, the teacher did this for himself in the first place.

"Hey, I don't want to worry anyone, and I still pretend to show it to the people in Wuhundian."

Lao Busha laughed again.

Mo Cheng couldn't laugh, and felt bitter in his heart: "Teacher..."

"What are you doing, what are you doing, you should be happy to see Lao Tzu now, what are you doing sadly?"

Lao Bushi didn't like this kind of feeling, so he laughed and cursed immediately.

"Teacher, thank you!"

Mo Cheng saluted Lao Busha solemnly.

"What are you talking about? You are Lao Tzu's disciple. Shouldn't you be guaranteed? I have said that I will be my teacher before, and I will guarantee you that you will be popular and hot."

"But now you're promising, Zhuqing and the others sent a letter back saying that not only did you not die, but you became a Titled Douluo, hehe, you are my disciple."

The old man said with a smile.

"Yeah, I've also become a title..."

Mo Cheng said emotionally.

"By the way, what do you want to do when you come back?"

Lao Busha suddenly asked, Mo Cheng should not have returned to the Star Luo Empire at this time.

Mo Cheng glanced lightly at Director Huang behind him, and then said, "I came to Xingluo to take Teacher to Tiandou Empire. Over the years, most of Xingluo Empire has been infiltrated by Wuhundian. You are not safe here."

Lao Bushi followed Mo Cheng's gaze, looked at Huang Yiran, and sighed in his heart: "Is Yiran telling you?"

Mo Cheng shook his head: "Senior sister mentioned it, but knowing the teacher's current situation, I sent it from my heart."

"I can't go with you now."

The old man shook his head slightly.

"Why?"

Mo Cheng was puzzled.

"Wuhundian is staring at me. Once I go with you, once we are discovered, you and I will be hunted down. Even the news that you are not dead will be discovered by Wuhundian. gone."

Even when he was talking about such bad news, Lao Busha was still joking.

"I now have the ability to protect myself..."

What Mo Cheng said was to tell Lao Busha that I am not afraid of being chased by the Wuhun Temple now, but that it would be troublesome.

"I don't want to, you want to, I have food and drink here, and I will live a life of food and sleep with you, don't want it."

Lao Bushi repeatedly waved his hands to express his refusal.

"Are you sure?"

Despite all kinds of excuses, Mo Cheng still felt that he was not ashamed because he didn't want to drag himself down.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded outside the house: "Old man, I'm here to be a lobbyist again."

"Come in, come in!"

Lao Bushi suddenly laughed and shouted outside the room.

Director Huang rolled his eyes, she knew who was here, and they were very diligent these days.

Then an old man walked in from the door.

Mo Cheng looked over, and his spiritual power exploded instantly: "People from the Wuhun Temple!"

Mo Cheng was very familiar with the face of the visitor. At that time, he was chasing and killing the three titled Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, except for the two titled Douluo of Jugui.

"Who are you!"

The visitor was stunned for a moment, nine yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black soul rings appeared all over his body.

However, there was a rather abrupt sound, that is, the jar carried by the visitor was shattered by two forces, and the liquid inside spilled all over the floor.

"Good wine, good wine, it's a pity, a pity!"

Lao Bushi took a deep sniff of the smell of wine that permeated the space, said good wine, and then it was a pity.

Looking at Mo Cheng and his old friend: "Okay, enough for the two of you, I'm out of wine, how can I still eat hot and spicy food?"

Mo Cheng was stunned, the teacher seemed to know the person in front of him in the Wuhun Palace, and the relationship seemed to be very close, then at the teacher's will, he withdrew his momentum.

"I said old man, where did you find him, don't you worry about me."

The old man mused and looked at Lao Busha with resentment, his trust was at risk, but he never thought that Lao Busha would know other Title Douluo.

With the momentum just now, this masked man is stronger than himself.

"Old boy?"

Mo Cheng wondered what the other party called him teacher. It was obvious that they were old acquaintances, but why did this person participate in the hunt for him at that time.

Then he looked at Lao Bushi full of doubts: "Teacher, what's going on?"

"This old boy is called Mu Chen. In the early years, the two of us traveled all over the mainland together. You know, when the Wuhun Palace was very powerful, he joined the Wuhun Palace in order to advance to the title. As for me, I just hang up a name."

Lao Buxie shook Mu Chen's bottom out as soon as he came up.

"Did I say that it was you who came up like this and exposed your friend's bottom, and you called him a teacher? It's unreasonable, unreasonable, how could you have a disciple named Douluo?"