The devil is coming, please be careful

Chapter 392 The Legend of the Ten Male Ghosts

Min Xing got a headache from the noise, raised his head faintly, and said in a sinister voice, "On the way here, I saw ten male perverts."

Ouyang Wuyou froze immediately, and then couldn't say anything.

Speaking of these ten male perverts, it was simply a nightmare for Ouyang Wuyou all his life.

When I open my eyes early in the morning, those ten lecherous ghosts are wandering in front of my eyes; when I go to the dining hall to eat, those ten lecherous ghosts are wandering in front of my eyes; on the way to the classroom, those ten lecherous ghosts are still squinting Dangling in front of my eyes.

It can be said that basically only in the classroom, those ten lecherous ghosts don't hang around in front of the eyes, but hang around the classroom, but they seem to have a deep knowledge, even the teacher who is lecturing can't find their existence.

Ouyang Wuyou's face was pitch black, because of the matter of those ten lecherous men, he has been spending almost all day in the classroom recently, Master Qin even praised him for this, saying that he is self-motivated or something.

You don't want such self-motivated people at all, okay? !

Ouyang Wuyou choked speechlessly, living in the panic of Little Chrysanthemum's precariousness every day, this tragic life couldn't be more nonsense!

The ears are finally clean, on the surface Min Xing looks like a pitiful little girl who would fall down when the wind blows, but in fact he is already happy in his heart, even looking at Ouyang Wuyou's annoying face, he feels nothing.

Then, Min Xing spun his wrist nonchalantly, grabbed Ouyang Wuyou's hair and pulled it hard.

"Ah!" Ouyang Wuyou exclaimed, trying quickly to save his hair, but unfortunately it was still a step too late.

The wig was ripped off, exposing the scum of hair inside, it was unbearable!

"You!" Ouyang Wuyou grabbed the wig with one hand, almost poking the tip of Min Xing's nose with the other.

Min Xing twitched his nose a few times, and looked over pitifully, his big eyes were misty and innocent, looking at it made one couldn't help but want to feel pity or... ravish him ruthlessly.

Ouyang Wuyou's accusation was choked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

If Ouyang Wuyou was a modern person, he would definitely not be able to help complaining: It's shameful to be cute!

At noon, Shen Aotian and Liu Yun came to pick Minxing up for dinner, but Rong Xuan never showed up.

The eating process was somewhat dull, Liu Yun and the others dared not speak, for fear of accidentally causing Min Xing's sadness.

As for Min Xing, she didn't dare to say it, after all, she still needs to feel a little bit guilty about deceiving her senior brother and elder brother, and she is afraid of being exposed if she says too many mistakes.

As a result, the meal became more and more dull.

As for Rong Xuan's whereabouts, who knows.

Another day is the Ghost Festival, and this festival is of course a special day for those who practice profound arts, so in the afternoon, Feng Linxiao reappeared in Xuanji Courtyard as usual.

All the students of Xuanji Academy were absent, regardless of whether they were old or new, they gathered together.

Min Xing stood in the crowd, staring at the fairy-like figure in Feng Linxiao's painting on the high platform. As for what he said, she didn't listen at all.

Ouyang Wuyou said sourly, "Master Rabbit is Master Rabbit, he was dumped by a man just now, why, now he wants to hook up with Dean Feng again? Tsk, don't look at how much you weigh, no! Measure yourself! Strength!"

Min Xing looked sideways, the corners of her mouth curled up habitually, and she smiled innocently. Then, she tore off Ouyang Wuyou's wig again, forcefully and viciously!
　Four hundred chapters, let's commemorate it.

　　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)