White Head Demon Master

　　 At this time, many students waiting for the excitement are all watching from a distance, looking forward to it.

　　 After listening to Fang Cun's words, Meng Zhixue was also obviously taken aback.

　　 "Second Young Master Fang must not misunderstand, I am not talking about the younger brother of Master Fang Chi, so he has to be patient..."

She did not rush to answer. After thinking about it for a while, she explained softly: "When Shen Shiming approached me, she asked him carefully. He didn't dare to tell the truth. He was wrong before. I have said about him, and I don’t think it is wrong for the second son of Fang to fight back, but now that you have been out of anger after all, why bother to be aggressive? Both sides have their own faults. Wouldn’t it be good to take a step back?”

　　 "What is wrong to say?"

　　 Fang Cun stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Have you heard of the first one?"

Meng Zhixue seemed to think about these four words seriously, but found nothing. She just shook her head slightly and said softly: "Whoever provokes anyone is fine, but if you ignorantly deceive others, you will not retreat. It doesn’t make sense, and the academy’s rules don’t allow it..."

　　 "Rules?"

Fang Cun looked at Meng Zhixue, smiled, and said, "In this world, the rule-abiding people have always been honest people, but other people don’t necessarily care, just like when Shen Shiming deceived me, he never thought of Fairy Meng, and never Thinking of the rules of the academy, now I deceived him on the other hand. He invited Fairy Mengzi out. He came to deceive me, but I deceived him back. It was natural and simple, but Fairy Meng came out to persuade him at this time. I, I can promise Fairy Mengzi to stop shooting at him, but can you guarantee that he will change his past?"

　　 Meng Zhixue is silent, obviously she can't guarantee it.

And Fang Cun laughed: "This is the problem. I listen to Fairy Mengzi, because I am an honest person, but others know how to listen. Fairy Mengzi’s rules may be good, but these rules only help. What's the point of coming after evil spirits?"

　　 "……"

　　 "……"

　　 Meng Zhixue's expression gave rise to endless subtle changes, as if thinking, as embarrassed, and did not speak for a long time.

　　 and Fang Cun looked at her calmly.

He also felt a little fresh in his heart for the first talented girl in the college among the next population. Seeing that this little girl was born with a good skin, although she was beautiful, she was a little colder, bright and charming, but It is upright and meticulous.

　　 On her, Fang Cun felt inexplicably as he saw his brother's shadow, and felt uncomfortable...

　　 So he really wants to see her reaction!

　　If she is angry, she is just a yellow-haired girl who has heard too many heroic legends and wants to punish the wicked on behalf of the moon!

　　 If she is not angry, she must be a gloomy man who wants her reputation!

　　 If she argues with herself, she is probably a hypocrite who fights for victory and defeat!

　　 If she puts on a look of disdain to fight with herself, it's just a bluff and arrogant person!

　　 I look down on it anyway!

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　　 There are many answers in his heart, and Fang Cun’s face has a few more indifferent colors...

It's just that he didn't expect that Meng Zhixue's expression was condensed several times, but finally returned to calm, sighed softly, looked at Fang Cun's eyes, but did not have the previous dissatisfaction, but whispered: "Second Young Master Fang I really can’t argue these truths..."

　　 Fangcun said "Heh," and he was ready to leave.

　　 But Meng Zhixue immediately whispered again: "But why do I have to argue with you?"

　　 "It's just as the fairy master Fang Chi once said. If you just use your mouth to make the truth clear, you don't need to use a sword..."

"Ok?"

　　 After hearing these words, Fang Cun gave Meng Zhixue a little surprised.

　　 "I can't tell the truth about this kind of chaos, I only recognize the death truth, and only the simplest truth..."

As she spoke, she sighed softly, her expression became calm, and she whispered: "The rules may make the honest people suffer, and even be borrowed by the wicked, but if there are no rules, everyone will just rely on their own ability. The strong should deceive others, the weak should swallow their anger, and the world will not be in chaos. At that time, the honest people will not only suffer, but they will not be able to survive if they want to live..."

　　 "It's like the second son of Fang. No matter how talented you are, you may not be higher than everyone else. If everyone does not follow the rules, it is righteous when you deceive and declare, then I deceive you, isn't it also righteous for me?"

　　 When the voice fell, her eyes narrowed suddenly.

The square-inch carriage shuddered slightly. Before he was relieved, he saw the entire carriage, with people and horses, flying into the air, as if being picked up by an invisible big hand, held in the air, and then lightly Lightly put it outward, and stopped firmly in the middle of the road.

　　 "What the hell?"

　　 Fangcun was taken aback, his head stuck out the window and looked under the car.

　　 "Second Young Master Fang is a sensible person. I think he can understand my superficial truth..."

　　 Meng Zhixue looked at Fang Cun’s surprised expression and raised her head slightly, but there was some proud smile on her face, like the beginning of ice and snow melting.

　　 Fang Cun looked at her arrogance like a peacock, and frowned.

　　 "Right or wrong, I hope the second son can understand..."

Meng Zhixue smiled and patted the head of the moiré giant deer. She was about to leave, but remembered something. She looked at Fang Cun and said, "I have also heard about things after you entered the academy, you There is no need to make mistakes. After three days, the teacher will preach, come here!"

　　 The moiré deer shook his head, turned his head and ran towards the academy. It went faster and faster, and soon disappeared even a shadow.

　　 "This **** little girl..."

　　 The square inch inside the carriage also looked a little weird, and he got out of the carriage with a mutter.

　　 circled the carriage, and his face became even stranger.

Thinking of the weight of this carriage, I couldn’t help but feel a little heavy. This gas refiner's method is really surprising. Look at Meng Zhixue, a thin, weak, gluten-like person, silently, Can you lift up a carriage?

　　 If she fights against such a person, I am afraid that she will be suppressed and unable to move when she thinks about it?

Another way to deal with that cousin before, I am afraid it will not work at all for people like her, her method of controlling things is so powerful, just a move of the heart, you can give all the crossbow arrows. In the midair, completely out of reach!

　　 "With so much energy, why don't you carry a big bag on the dock?"

　　 The more he thought about it, the more weird he became. Fang Cun couldn't help but looked in the direction of the academy where Meng Zhixue had disappeared, and cursed secretly.

　　 And seeing Meng Zhixue leave, the students from the academy who watched the excitement from a distance also discussed leaving.

　　 "Fairy Meng really deserves to be Fairy Meng, the means of controlling things is really amazing..."

"that's all?"

　　 Some people were also disappointed: "I thought Fairy Meng would teach him, but I didn't expect it to be just a warning..."

　　 Someone said: "Fairy Meng has the most respect for Fang Chi in his life. Maybe he has more thoughts, right?"

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　　 "啧啧啧......"

Behind the big tree on the side of 　　, Xiao Qingyan ran back in a swift motion, shaking his head and shaking his head with emotion.

　　 Fangcun glared at him and said, "What are you gonna do?"

　　 "This is the little fairy of Baixiang Academy who is spreading in Liuhu City, it is amazing..."

Xiao Qingliu smiled happily: "My son doesn't know that our subordinates have also chatted in secret before, thinking about the whole Liuhu City, whose young lady is qualified to be the second wife of our Fang Mansion, what happened? Regardless of whether he is a family lady or a wealthy lady, either he has a nearly status or a lack of reputation. Only in the past few years has a conclusion, and I feel that only the Meng Fairy who is recognized as the most outstanding in the Baixiang Academy is qualified. Strong, worthy of the second son of our Liuhufang family..."

　　 Fang Cun laughed when he heard the words: "Is there still this talk?"

　　 "Looking at it now is still considered..."

　　 Xiao Qingliu sighed: "The son and her have really gotten together, and he will definitely fight. In case of anxious quarrel, he still can't fight..."

　　'S square-inch face was pulled down, and said: "I will run back home by yourself!"

　　 Little Aoyagi smiled and said, "I can do anything, where shall we go?"

　　 Fang Cun glanced at him with a faint smile, and said, "You touched Shen Shiming's hiding place?"

　　 Xiao Aoyagi's eyes widened suddenly: "Go?"

　　 "She is a person who admits to death, so are we..."

　　 Fang Cun said: "Besides, it was so easy to find someone I can beat from the academy..."

　　 Xiaoqing Liu stayed for a while, and said: "The son is right..."

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　　 "Should he leave this time?"

At this time, Shen Shiming is still waiting in the academy. He has asked someone to inquire, knowing that Fairy Meng did not lie to himself, and went to the Fang family’s little devil himself. It seems that although everyone usually talks about Nanshan Meng, I thought it was a joke, but after something really happened, it was true that only Nanshan Meng was willing to help him. It must be time for the surname Fang...

　　 Rao was so, he didn't dare to leave right away, and only slipped out of the academy until night.

　　 turned on his horse, took three shots at a time, and came to the gate of the academy. There was nothing but a quiet person.

　　Walking on the road, looking left and right, quietly under the moonlight, the people watching the excitement are gone, and there is no half of them.

　　 all the way back, seeing the towering city walls, Shen Shiming finally relieved a little.

　　 Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, he wanted to ride his horse into the city, but suddenly he heard it driving, and a carriage came out in the dark shadow next to him.

　　 Shen Shiming's body suddenly stretched straight.

　　 The carriage walked to the gate and lay across the road. The curtains of the carriage opened, revealing that **** handsome face.

　　 "Brother Shen Shi, the night is long, and I don’t want to sleep, why don’t you come and compare?"

　　 "……"

　　 "……"

　　 Listening to the unusually familiar words~www.wuxiaspot.com~Shen Shiming was completely desperate at this time.

　　 "Why come back?"

　　 "Is it useless for Fairy Meng to show up?"

　　 "Are you really going to block me forever?"

No one can understand the desperate force in Shen Shiming's heart at this time, and no one can understand how strong the weakness and annoyance in Shen Shiming's heart at this time. At this time, he just wants to beat his head hard, just want to work hard. He drew his face, and when this endless annoyance reached a certain level, it also formed an indescribable powerful force in his heart.

　　 He stayed silent for a long time before he suddenly got off his horse and walked towards the square-inch carriage step by step.

　　 Fangcun narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Shiming, who walked over without expression.

　　 Then I saw Shen Shiming coming to the front of the carriage, standing straight, and suddenly bowing to the end.

　　 "Brother Fang, I was wrong..."

　　 "It was true that I deliberately troubled you before, I apologize to you..."

　　 "If you want to hit me... please do it..."

　　He honestly, there is a hint of crying in his voice: "But I, I will never discuss with you again..."

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　　 "Um..."

　　 originally wanted to come to Shen Shiming to talk to Fang Cun, but the whole person was stunned.

　　 Looking at the Shen Shiming bowing in front of the carriage, he suddenly heard the sound of a "crash" in his ear, and the sound of Alipay arriving.

　　 In front of his eyes, there is a spectrum of heavenly merits: "The prodigal son will turn his head, and he will be successful!"

　　 "Giving Merit: Three Thousand!"

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　　 How did this special education succeed?