The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 95 Trip to Drunken Moon Tower! (3)
"You have the guts to say it again!" After the big fat pig scolded, he was getting carried away, thinking that a child from a poor family like Chu Mo would be terribly frightened when he scolded him like this, and ran away in a hurry. proud of it!Unexpectedly, a forceful explosion exploded in his ear, and a loud noise said.

How could the big fat pig withstand such a big blow, he covered his ears in fright, and looked at Chu Mo with an evil face in fear...

"You... who are you? You know magic, you belong to the demon clan, you... you... black hair... black hair..." The big fat pig stared at Chu Mo for a while, and shouted tremblingly Suddenly, as if he had discovered a new world, he shouted louder: "Black hair... black hair... are you a black-haired devil?"

"What black-haired devil?" Chu Mo frowned and asked.

Zeng Xiaoren hurriedly stepped forward, and said softly: "Boss, don't talk, let's go! This big fat pig is a powerful master, we can't afford to provoke you, as for that black-haired devil, that's what they call you, Boss." !"

"Black-haired devil? Hehe, am I that scary?" Chu Mo laughed at himself.

Just as he was talking, an arrogant voice rang out from the Zuiyue Tower: "Who dares to yell here, really don't know how to write the word dead?"

"Oh?" Chu Mo asked suspiciously.

"Brother... It's over, it's over, the powerful master is here!" Zeng Xiaoren said with a worried face.

Just as he was talking, an arrogant voice rang out from the Zuiyue Tower: "Who dares to yell here, really don't know how to write the word dead?"

"Oh?" Chu Mo asked suspiciously.

"Brother... It's over, it's over, the powerful master is here!" Zeng Xiaoren said with a worried expression.

"What a powerful master?" Chu Mo asked indifferently.

"Boss... Isn't the boss of the Qinglong Society a powerful master?" Zeng Xiaoren looked at Chu Mo who didn't care, and couldn't help crying.

"Qinglong Club? Hehe, it's very interesting! There's even a club! Well, it's like a university!" Chu Mo couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"University? Boss, what is that?" Zeng Xiaoren asked immediately when he heard Chu Mo say the word "university".

"This! Hehe, it's the dialect of my hometown, which means Mowu Academy..." Chu Mo said indiscriminately, unwilling to explain further.

(End of this chapter)