My Personal School Flower

Tu Sundong thought that the things that upset him had passed.

When I report my name, I can certainly compliment and flatter this group of people.

But who knows, what embarrassed him even more.

"Tu Sundong?"

"Have you heard the name of this adult?"

"It doesn't seem to be!"

A group of aggressive expressions instantly looked at Tu Sundong, all of them were faces that had never seen this product.

Tu Sundong was embarrassed instantly.

Mao Jidan next to this scene couldn't help crying and laughing.

"You guys ... I'm so angry!" Tu Sun Dongqi shouted angrily.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited. These clay buns haven't joined the gate of our Yundao Palace. Where do you know your name? I guess they were able to know my name, and it was an accident." Mao Jidan tried to comfort.

But to Tu Sundong, Mao Jidan's words were more like showing off.

This can make him even more angry.

"What qualifications do you have to mock me!" Tu Sundong growled angrily.

"Taunt you?" Mao Jidan looked at Tu Sundong with a very grieved expression, and said with a doubt: "You're saying this too much! When will I taunt you!"

"They also said they didn't taunt me. These people know your name, and you're happy, don't you think you are much better than me?" Tu Sundong said with gritted teeth.

"Isn't it?" Mao Jidan responded subconsciously.

"You ..." After hearing Mao Jidan's words, Tu Sundong was even more annoyed.

Especially the smile on Mao Jidan's face, in his eyes, it was exactly the opposite of Deer.

"Ahem!"

Mao Jidan probably realized that he seemed too much, so he quickly said, "Seriously, you don't need to be so excited. Our current task is not to look first, what happened to that woman? "

After hearing Mao Jidan's words, Tu Sundong once again had a feeling of resentment but nowhere to vent. He could only sneer and looked at the woman surrounded by several practitioners.

"This woman's face was almost deformed by being beaten! From this perspective, it is even harder for me to recognize who she is." Tu Sundong said helplessly.

"Me too!" Mao Jidan looked up with curiosity and said helplessly.

"Do you know who this woman is?" Mao Jidan looked at several practitioners and asked in a hurry.

"I don't know, how could we know." Several practitioners glanced at each other and quickly shook their heads.

Judging from the early days of Mao Jidan and Tu Sundong, they have realized that the identity of this woman who was violent by herself is very unusual. How can this be recognized?

After all, this woman, but in the veins of Yunling Stone, almost killed them!

"Oh!" Mao Jidan and Tu Sundong could not help but glance at each other with a bitter smile on their faces.

"Otherwise, let's pretend that we don't know anything?" Mao Jidan said secretly.

"Surely not!" Tu Sundong shook his head solemnly. "Aren't you kidding me? As disciples of Yun Dao Gong, how can we turn a blind eye when we see our bullies being bullied? Not to mention, if this woman has such a little identity, I'm afraid afterwards ..."

"Don't say it!" Mao Jidan immediately interrupted Tu Sundong's words, and the corners of his eyes twitched continuously: "If you don't say, I'm not afraid of anything. If you continue to say so, the more I want to be afraid!"

"Save me ..." At this moment, Dong Ling, who had been dozed by several practitioners, finally had a little consciousness, and vaguely, felt the presence of someone nearby, and shouted quickly.

That terrible cry, even just listening to the voice, can't help but sigh: What a miserable!

"Who are you?" Mao Jidan was awake at the sight of the woman. If he didn't care, it wouldn't work. He could only bite his head and asked helplessly.

"I'm Dong Ling. I'm Guan Nuodong's servant girl!" Dong Ling said weakly.

"Kannoton?"

The appearance of this name immediately made Mao Jidan and Tu Sundong look horrified.

How is he

This is troublesome!

"I remember it!" Mao Jiedan shouted a picture in his mind.

"What do you remember?" Tu Sundong was already nervous because he heard Guan Nuodong's name. Now he heard Mao Jidan say this again. It was an impatient expression and asked angrily. .

"I know who this woman is!" Mao Jidan said excitedly.

"Do you even know?" Tu Sundong was shocked.

"Two months ago, a woman came to the outer gate of our Yundao Palace, holding the thigh of Guan Nuodong's manager. Even if the task of getting started was not completed, I became a formal disciple. If I guess Yes, it should be this woman. "Mao Jidan said with a smile.

"Is he?" After hearing Mao Jidan's words, Tu Sundong finally reacted. Who is the woman in front of him?

Suddenly, Tu Sundong looked at Dong Ling's gaze and flashed a bit of contempt.

For those of them who have completed difficult trial tasks through formal channels to become full-time disciples of Yundao Palace, those who hold their thighs to become full-time disciples of Yundao Palace naturally dislike them.

Even for the time when Tu Sundong completed the trial task, decades have passed.

But when I thought that after decades of passing, I was still just an outsider disciple, and the woman in front of her is very likely that after holding Guan Nuodong's thigh, it will not be long before she can become an insider. The disciple, a fire of jealousy, erupted from his heart instantly.

"Waste dog, let's go, this woman, I don't want to worry about it." Tu Sundong said very straightforwardly.

"Just because she has something to do with Guan Nuodong?" Mao Jidan glanced at Tu Sundong with a smile.

"Yes!" Even though admitting this would definitely make Mao Jidan taunt, Tu Sundong still couldn't help but nodded and said unusually firmly.

"You!" Mao Jidan was helpless for a while. "As your opponent, you can choose this way. In fact, I can ignore it, but I don't want to ignore it."

"What do you mean?" Tu Sundong puzzled.

"This woman, we have to control! And ..." Mao Jidan's eyes suddenly burst into a sense of murder. "these people……"

Before Mao Jidan's words were finished, Tu Sundong understood his meaning from his expression, and he couldn't help but blurt out in surprise: "You want to kill them?"

"Tongtong!"

As soon as Tu Sundong's words fell, the few practitioners in front of him were already pale, with a very scared expression on their faces, and they knelt down one after another.

"Excuse me, sir! We really knew it wrong. We did not expect that this woman would have a formal disciple of Yundao Palace. Otherwise, we would give us 10,000 guts, and we would not dare to do anything to him!"

"Begging a few adults, don't kill us, we can go and never join the Yundao Palace again!"

"Bang, bang!"

Several practitioners, while scratching their heads, begged desperately, and the very desperate requesters Mao Jidan and Tu Sundong could forgive them.

Tu Sundong was a little embarrassed.

After all, he was already very upset with Dong Ling, and this woman's affliction was something he couldn't wait for.

Therefore, those practitioners who hurt Dong Ling became good people in his eyes.

Now, let him do something to these good guys, he is a bit unable to do anything.

But at the moment Mao Jiedan had to relent.

If he can't abolish these practitioners with Tu Sundong, then wait until Guan Nuodong's manager knows today's things, they will definitely not have good fruit to eat!