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0276 Teenager's frank words

Hu Qiugu said "Oh" and asked, "It's the master who saved me. Are the other students okay? Did the master kill the evil people who suddenly appeared?"

Du Xiuzhen didn't want to mention this matter the most. The fault was his disciple, and the one who suffered the loss was his disciple. As a master, he watched his beloved disciple suffer, but he had no reason to seek justice.

He casually said: "The students are all fine."

Skipping the fact that Xing Zhen and others were in the mansion, he gave a plain warning: "Didn't you tell you that your fellow disciples are not allowed to be killed? Why don't you listen to your teacher?"

Hu Qiugu, who was already guilty, dared not look directly at the master in front of him. He pretended to be painful and closed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "The disciple knew he was wrong."

Du Xiuzhen could tell that the apprentice was convinced. He shook his head and sighed: "It's not your fault that you can't force it."

"Dang~Dangdang" There was a polite knock on the door. After hearing Du Xiuzhen allowed to enter, Su Qingyi pushed the door and poked a small head out of her body, leaving her body outside. She asked weakly: "Is Hu Qiugu better? Have you woken up?"

Du Xiuzhen looked at the apprentice who closed his eyes, but had no intention of opening his eyes, which was that he didn't want to see the girl with a ponytail.

I couldn't bear to be stimulated by my beloved disciple again, and whispered: "I haven't woken up yet, can there be anything else to do when Qingyi comes?"

The girl with ponytail grinned and tiptoed into the room. She was holding a porcelain plate in her hand, with a large soup bowl on it. The heat from the mouth of the bowl rose, and the fragrance immediately filled the room.

"Brother Xing Zhen and his team have reserved chicken. I specially stewed some chicken soup to bring it to him. I planned to drink it for Hu Qiugu, but since she has not woken up, mentor, you have been taking care of him endlessly, so you should drink it first to replenish your body."

Worried that Du Xiuzhen refused, Su Qingyi advised: "Brother Xing Zhen and his team still have a lot of chicken. I will cook a pot when Hu Qiugu wakes up. Tutor, you don't have to be polite. Only after you have replenished your body and have the strength to take us out of here."

Du Xiuzhen glanced at his apprentice with his eyes squinting, and saw his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he obviously held a grudge against the little girl who was giving chicken soup.

He was full of emotion, and he was also a teenager. Compared with Hu Qiugu, Su Qingyi was better than the latter. Whether he was understanding or simple in dealing with people, he was far behind his apprenticeship.

Finally, I realized that from the dean to the elder, the college liked this little guy. At the same time, I secretly hated myself that I missed the opportunity to have a heart-to-heart relationship with Su Qingyi in Qingyang Town.

After sighing, he smiled with relief: "Thank you Qingyi, thank you for your hard work."

Then he said coldly without warning: "I won't eat Xing really things, I advise you not to eat them, it's too dirty."

Su Qingyi didn't plan to give up, so she put the chicken soup on the table next to her. She walked to the bed and looked at Hu Qiugu carefully, and said softly: "I'm sorry."

Then he looked at Du Xiuzhen with confusion and asked, "The tutor seems to be biased against Brother Xing Zhen. Why? Is it because when I was in Qingyang Town, Brother Xing Zhen found the elders of the academy for me, the general and others?"

"I know that instructor Du was punished back then, so I'd blame you for Qingyi. Can you stop hating Brother Xing Zhen?"

Su Qingyi felt very aggrieved, staring at Du Xiuzhen with big watery eyes, full of hope, waiting for the mentor to give a satisfactory reply.

Recalling the past, Du Xiuzhen smiled bitterly: "How could I be so stingy?"

"Since you asked, it's okay to tell you. Don't you, a naive little girl, be fooled by them, and you're completely unaware of it."

"Your Brother Xing Zhen and the one named Dandelion are not good people. They are in a state of essence. Although their martial arts level is not low, they have actually been hollowed out by wine and sex. If they continue, they will become two bodies with empty shells in the future."

"I don't need to continue to explain. Drink is second, the main reason is that they have been addicted to women all year round. I think Lan Shanshan they brought is not a good person. They have ambiguous relationships with them in public and secretly, and in private, they may have many despicable activities."

Su Qingyi's face turned pale in an instant, and she muttered as she stepped back: "Teacher, you are lying to me. What you said is lies. Tell me, this is not true. Brother Xing Zhen and Brother Pu are very strong, how can they lose their essence?"

Du Xiuzhen, who was sitting by the bed, suddenly stood up, and a flash appeared next to the girl with a ponytail. He pressed his shoulder and shouted in a deep voice: "Be clear, the facts are in front of you, and you can't help but believe it. Don't be confused for the sake of people who are not worthy of being. Keep your innocent heart and don't think about it."

"I haven't said it explicitly, just that you can't tell me that your feelings for Xing are really special. I'm afraid that you can't bear it too little, but I'm worried that you will be deceived, so I told you only if I have no choice."

"The dean and the elders are optimistic about you, and I believe Qingyi can survive."

The girl with ponytail who was stabbed in a ponytail, repeated like a loss of soul: "I don't believe it, the tutor is lying to others."

Since he said it out loud, Du Xiuzhen was fortunate to be honest: "In front of the mansion that day, Zheng really strongly defeated the third level of martial arts, and it was impossible to fall into a coma. But he just relaxed and fell to the ground. He was unconscious all day and woke up. Do you think it's normal?"

"Did you find something wrong with Xing Zhen for a few days? And Dandelion, haven't you noticed that his physical strength is seriously inconsistent with the martial arts realm?"

After being reminded, Su Qingyi suddenly remembered that Dandelion was panting after walking a few steps. She didn't care at that time, but now, after being reminded by Tutor Du Xiuzhen, everything was confirmed to be the deficit of essence.

"No" the girl's roar, Su Qingyi suddenly burst out with amazing strength. She broke free from Du Xiuzhen's palm and rushed out like crazy.

Kongliu Du Xiuzhen smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking at the distant back, staring blankly. He could only sigh: "Good is a mess."

Without outsiders, Hu Qiugu opened his eyes and asked, "Don't the tutor chase him out and take a look? Su Qingyi's accident will cause you to be punished."

Du Xiuzhen shook her head: "It's not necessary. Qingyi's own affairs have to be done by herself. Others can't help, and too much persuasion will cause trouble for her."

Hu Qiugu looked out the door and sneered: "Hmph, you have today too."

Three days have passed after entering the mansion and fighting. Xing Zhen, Dumpling Ling and others were trapped here and had no idea of ​​leaving.

Dandelion, Xing Zhen, and the puppy were helpless in the house. Lan Shanshan was like a shadow, staying with the two of them regardless of day or night.

Xing Zhen and Dandelion repeatedly made direct or indirect attacks, asking him to go back to his room to sleep at night. It was really inconvenient to be with two big men.

However, Lan Shanshan's words: "Fear." are better than the thousands of words of Xing Zhen and Dandelion, and she stays in the room without leaving.

He even occupied the bed, causing Xing Zhen and Dandelion to sleep on the table. In order to avoid suspicion, they were far away from snakes and scorpions. The puppy was fearless and wanted to run to the bed to sleep comfortably. However, his strength was too small and he could not get what he wanted by Xing Zhen.

With a "bang", the door was kicked open and the wooden door exploded. The ponytail girl with an atmosphere glared at Lan Shanshan on the bed fiercely.

Then he ran to Xing Zhen's body with red eyes, and slapped him with a "snap" without warning. He threw a sentence: "I hate you."

The girl turned around, and the pear blossom ran away with the rain. The young man with sword in the room in the sky was dazed, rubbed his cheeks and murmured in a low voice: "It hurts so much, it's not dreaming."

Dandelion was not angry: "If you don't go after me, what are you waiting for?"

Xing Zhen came up dull and scratched his head: "It was fine just now, why are you getting possessed by now?"

Dandelion said angrily: "If you get beaten, you will be beaten. Qingyi seems to be something wrong. You don't go and see it. If she makes any mistakes, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"It's right." Xing Zhen immediately looked serious and grabbed the puppy who was watching the show. He ran away and ran away in an instant. As for the door, it was broken and there was no need to close it anymore.

Su Qingyi did not run far away, but could not suppress her depression, squatted in the corner of the wall and cried with her head.

The young man with swordsman who chased him out habitually made the girl's ponytail soft and slutty. He asked softly: "What's wrong."

Su Qingyi didn't say anything, but stood up and raised her palm and was about to slap her.

The dark palms grabbed the girl's slender wrists, and the black and white stagnated in the air. The dark boy made a ban gesture and pulled the girl to the distance.

The ponytail girl struggled for a moment, but she was too weak to resist the dark boy. In addition, although Su Qingyi believed that Xing was a disciple, she still had no reason to be confident in her heart. Xing really would not bully her.

At least in Xing Zhen's eyes, she is his sister.

Walk far enough to confirm that the two people could not hear the conversation in the room. Xing Zhen hit the nail on the head: "Teacher Du told you about the deficit of me and Dandelion Jingyuan."

"Hmph, I admit that I'm not quibbling. Are you trying to break the jar?" Su Qingyi's atmosphere was hard to calm down. If it weren't for someone's clench, she would have slapped her again.

Xing Zhen's eyes were as clear as water, and he looked at the girl without turning his eyes. He whispered: "Do you believe me?"

The girl with ponytail was very entangled, biting her lips tightly and fell into tangled. She used too much force and there was a trace of blood flowing out of the corners of her mouth.

Xing Zhen was still extremely calm, his tone was gentle and firm. I asked again: "Does Qingyi believe Xing Zhen?"

The girl did not dare to look directly, her eyes closed tightly and her eyes were wet. Her trembling lips said what she thought: "I believe in Brother Xing Zhen."

The boy opposite giggled: "That's right, I'm your brother Xing Zhen."

The girl looked at her angry and said, "Don't you, look at the general, Ji Leng and Shang Luoqi will repair you, the disciple, after they come back."

The young man with swordsman didn't care and continued to ask: "Do you really believe that Xing is really a disciple?"

The ponytail girl blurted out: "I don't believe it."

Then, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But the facts are in front of me, so I can't help but believe it."

The boy gave a thumbs up without thinking and praised: "Qingyi beats well today, and I will remember you for your achievements in the future."

After saying that, he ignored the shock of the ponytail girl. He pulled her white wrist and walked through the night. Of course, he made one hand hold a puppy with rolling eyes.

The young man with swordsman only gave one sentence: "I will explain it to you later, and do the important things first."

The ponytail girl was convinced from the bottom of her heart for no reason, letting the boy hold her wrist, and following her very cooperatively.

Next to the peony flowerbed, Xing Zhen put down his puppy and asked, "Are you sure that's right?"

"Woom wool"

"Bang" Xing Zhen kicked the dancing puppy and laughed and scolded: "Damn it, no one else speaks human words."

The young child's voice recalled: "Yes, there is the same smell here."

Su Qingyi grew up with her mouth, unable to believe what she saw and heard in front of her ears, and said in surprise: "Can the puppy speak?"

The snow-white little guy stood up, put his claws on his hips and patted his chest, and was quite proud: "Of course, I don't look at my noble bloodline. How could an ordinary dog ​​be compared? Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah, I'm not a dog, I'm..."

"Bang" Another kick, Xing Zhen interrupted the puppy's loyalty. His wrist flipped the digging tool and appeared out of thin air, and a basin of cold water was poured on: "You can't let Qingyi take action when working."

Su Qingyi was puzzled and asked in confusion: "Brother Xing Zhen, are you trying to dig this flowerbed? Didn't you agree that you should not do anything randomly without the consent of the owner of the mansion?"

Xing Zhen looked at the flower size of a washbasin and asked, "Didn't you find that these peonies are too vigorous?"

Ignoring Su Qingyi's headlessness, he continued, "I'm afraid the peony flowers are so expensive that they are outrageous, or even terrifying. They may be beyond your imagination. If you are afraid, turn around and don't look."
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