From the power of space to the heavens 2

Chapter 117 117. A Qualified Wingman
Meeting Liu Erlong's gaze, Flender coughed in embarrassment.

"That. Two Dragons"

"Did I ask you?"

Flender resentfully took back the words he wanted to defend.

Originally, he wanted to protect Ma Hongjun and prevent his disciple from being beaten black and swollen; now it seems that it is probably unnecessary.

This is clearly coming for him!

While asking Ma Hongjun, he stared at him.
I understand what it means.

Seeing Liu Erlong turn his "kind" eyes back to himself, Ma Hongjun wanted to cry but had no choice but to continue the story.

According to the existing information, combined with the fabricated and not "so" important details, I believe that in a short period of time, there should be no problem in cheating.

after all
Compared to most people, Ma Hongjun still knows his master Flender very well.

As for after the fact.
Responsibility can be shared!
He himself received a signal from the boss, and in order to create an opportunity for his master, he shouted like this.
Therefore, no matter whether it is the future teacher's wife's accountability after the event, or the master's inquiry after the event, he can push this matter to the boss without any burden in his heart.

Anyway, when the boss enters school, he will be able to draw with Teacher Zhao; when the time comes, who will be held accountable is not sure!

Of course, Ma Hongjun knew that at this time, he definitely couldn't push the matter to the boss.

He was there to be a wingman, not a bomber.

As everyone knows, Lu Yuan also has a headache watching this scene.

Assists are not such an assist method!

Of course, if Lu Yuan could hear Ma Hongjun's heart at this moment, he would definitely say... I may not be human, but you are a real dog!
There are thousands of thoughts, but they are only terminated in an instant.

Looking at Liu Erlong who was full of vicious aura, Ma Hongjun's strong desire for survival seemed to be aroused, and he spoke directly while he was still young.

"No one taught me, I just heard your name, so I subconsciously remembered my teacher"

Speaking of this, Ma Hongjun seemed to glance at Flender in fear.

Liu Erlong sneered, his eyes full of threats swept across the quail-like Flender, without turning his head, he shook Ma Hongjun in his hand.

"Go on, little fat boy."

Ma Hongjun took a deep breath.

My mind instantly cleared up, and large paragraphs of words were listed in my mind.

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If nothing else, he only has one chance.

The chance to speak from beginning to end in one breath.

Help people to the end.

Fight!

Roaring from the bottom of his heart, Ma Hongjun started his speech
"I subconsciously think of my teacher, Flender. Every night in the middle of the night, I look up at the night sky alone. When I drink, I cry, and my drunken eyes are hazy. He often talks to me. After all, he still can't forget you!"

"He said. He likes you, he likes you very much, he likes you very much, he can't sleep at night without you, and doesn't think about eating and drinking; but it seems that for some reason I don't know, he didn't get a good result with you in the end, and he regretted it , I regret it, I regret it very much!"

"But he didn't dare to say it in front of you, he didn't dare to express his love for you, and he didn't even dare to go to you; he could only stay in a cold room, silently watching you day after day, It may be because you are afraid of being rejected, or it may be because you are afraid of making you feel embarrassed!"

"But as a disciple, I think it is necessary to tell you about this matter; although I am young, I also know that this matter of affection cannot be delayed; I don't want my master to be in his old age, or even when he is about to die, still holding his heart in his heart. Pity!"

"Disciple Ma Hongjun, I hope, Mistress, you can give my master a chance."

"Disciple Ma Hongjun, I hope, Master, you can forgive me for my offense, because without your permission, I have revealed to the public the emotions that have been hidden in your heart for many years."

Very good at writing
With sincere affection, sincere words, and the use of parallel sentences in the words; with a "very courageous" technique, the image of a crush is vividly portrayed.

The above is the comment given by Lu Yuan.

Of course, another characteristic of good literary talent is that
No matter whether it succeeds or not, after returning, Ma Hongjun will probably be ruthlessly skinned by Flender under the banner of "guiding".

There is no doubt about this.

Just look at the twitching muscles on Flender's cheeks.

To be honest, Flender's heart is in a mess right now.

At this moment, he really wanted to rush over and grab his disciple, ask Ma Hongjun a good question, and then spray this traitor with a face full of spitting stars.

When did he ever look up at the night sky alone in the middle of the night?

His Wuhun is an owl, but he is not an owl!

It's true that he needs to meditate, but he also needs to sleep or rest!
When was he crying all the time, talking to this kid about Liu Erlong while his eyes were drunk?
He is a soul sage, and he can't control his mouth when he's drunk?

Soul power has the effect of sobering up, you kid don't know or is it eaten by you kid?

It is irrefutable that he likes Liu Erlong.

But since when has he been unable to sleep at night or think about food and drink?
How could he not know?
Besides, if he was like this every day, he probably wouldn't be alive now.

Also, since when did he "silently watch Liu Erlong day after day"?

Saying this, boy, are you not guilty?
The weirdest thing is
It sounds, between the foreword and the afterword, the logic is correct.

At the end of the story, I deliberately left a living thing: many years of relationship.

Good guy, it's the same in three years, it's the same in five years, it's the same in ten years, and it's even more in twenty years!

It directly blocked the only point that Flender could refute.

Fake lies are easy to spot.

But it's hard to tell which lies are true and which are false.

After saying a lot in one breath, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but take a breath, spread his hands, as if he was guilty, and took the initiative to avoid Flender's gaze.

"Okay, I'm done."

"Master, give my master a chance."

After Ma Hongjun gave up struggling, Lin Zhong suddenly became quiet.

Many complicated eyes fell on Liu Erlong and Flender respectively; including Chen Xin and Gu Rong, two old people who don't like to eat melons.

Ma Hongjun completed his task perfectly.

Even overdone it.

The power generated after the self-explosion instantly surpassed all normal wingmen
well.

Another guy who doesn't follow the rules.

The subtle twitching of the muscles on Flender's face naturally couldn't escape Liu Erlong's gaze.

But at this very moment, this kind of small action undoubtedly strengthened the reliability of Ma Hongjun's words.

When did a soul sage lose control of his muscles?

Answer: When emotions are out of control.

Look at Ma Hongjun's fearful little eyes again
Liu Erlong let go of his hand in a complicated manner, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Being liked is something to be happy about.

But after many years of having someone I like in my heart, when I suddenly receive a deep love that has been buried for many years, the feeling of guilt is far greater than the joy.
And she, on the basis that she likes Yu Xiaogang, but Yu Xiaogang doesn't like her, but at this time and this place in such an embarrassing way, she knows that Flender, whom she hasn't seen for many years, still has that love Feelings
Liu Erlong didn't know what to do.

She even felt that it was impossible to face Flender at this moment; her fiery temper and impulsive personality could not give her any help at this moment.

"Erlong, don't listen to this kid, he"

"Is he telling the truth?"

Watching Flender carry Ma Hongjun away secretly, he explained with embarrassment; Liu Erlong's expression was complicated, but he finally sorted out his thoughts, and got straight to the core point in one sentence.

Flender opened his mouth, then hesitated for a moment, and chose to close his mouth.

Not sure, but not negative either.

Instead, he chose to avoid the matter and not answer.

(End of this chapter)