The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"oh."

Sheng Chuxin suddenly realized.

"One of Ben's competitors, got it."

Fate is extraordinary: "..."

He secretly cursed: Fuck!

One of the competitors, who else is her competitor? Even if they are opponents, they are also their competitors, right?

"You should talk less and read more." He said angrily.

In order not to piss off the opponents to death, but to piss them off first.

"It's easy to say, easy to say."

Hao Jiahai nodded and responded with a smile.

"Chuxin, let's go in with Nephew Nan first." Turning his head, he said something to Sheng Chuxin.

Sheng Chuxin nodded, turned sideways and flicked one hand, put away the high-grade Chengluan, and raised his eyebrows at Nan Liangyue.

"That's it, let's lead the way."

"Why can't I see what kind of cultivation these people like Shengyun have? What's going on?"

Watching them leave, the disciples who were watching the show dared to speak, but the first sentence focused on their cultivation.

"It goes without saying that Shun took the pill and didn't want us to find out about them."

Another disciple said loudly.

If I had known, they would have taken the elixir, so they wouldn't be seen through at a glance, and maybe they would be tricked at that time.

"I see that Master Shengyun, he looks so young, isn't he just showing off?"

"Stop talking nonsense, haven't you heard that this master is amazing? If she hears you say that about her, be careful of your life!"

"Tch, I'm still afraid of her being a womanizer? Hmph, I don't even look at it... ah!"

The disdainful disciple hadn't finished speaking when someone slapped him in the face, causing him to groan in pain.

"Who? Who hit me?"

He covered his face, turned around in a circle with fear on his face, but found nothing.

The others stared at him in horror.

What they all saw clearly, was he who raised his hand and slapped himself hard? And he was talking about Shengyun's master just now, could it be that master's ability is really that great?

"What do you care about with those people?"

While walking with Nan Liangyue, Sheng Chuxin raised his eyes and glanced at Bei Yehan.

There are more ignorant people, and what they hear next will be even worse. Is it possible that Afeng Qifu still wants to teach everyone a lesson?

"Dirty!" Beiye said coldly.

"Why."

Sheng Chuxin sighed softly, there was nothing he could do about it, dirty mouths are their business, and they won't lose a piece of meat, so why bother.

"Daddy, don't worry, after they settle down, Xiaobao will teach them a lesson." Beiye Xingchen interjected.

Bei Yehan: "..."

With a slap of one hand, he immediately threw his son into the realm of the realm, let him think about it behind closed doors.

Sheng Chuxin chuckled.

...

People from other colleges finally arrived after more than half an hour.

Not long after, Hao Jiahai was invited by the dean of Mingjing College, and after two hours, it was too dark to get darker, so he came back in a hurry.

However, instead of going back to his room first, he came to the door of Sheng Chuxin's room and knocked on the door.

In the realm of the realm, Sheng Chuxin moved with his consciousness, and returned to the room with Bei Yehan.

The next moment, the door opened automatically, and the two walked out.

"Dean Hao? It's so late, why are you here at this hour?"

Looking up at the sky, she looked at Hao Jiahai suspiciously. It seems to be very late today. Wasn't Hao Jiahai invited by Dean Mingjing? How did he come here?