For several days, Mo Tayou did not step on Mo Tayou. Mo Tayou even began to doubt whether his master had gone to seclusion and had no guidance, so he could only go to the class every morning. Although he did not have the details of Wei Yang, he could still see the girl, killing two birds with one stone.

Because Gu Haoran is a freshman, he naturally will not be in the same class as them. The college’s teaching arrangement is to teach teachers every morning, impart theoretical knowledge, and conduct free practical combat or drills in the afternoon. However, there is no supervision from the teacher, and the time is freely arranged in the evening.

The same is true for Gu Haoran, so Mo Tayou can see him come to find the little princess every afternoon. Sometimes when he sees him, he will come up to say harsh words. He looks very second-class. Mo Tayou has Mai Qing's strength and will naturally not match him. He also wants to take the opportunity to beat this kid so that he can calm down, but he is stopped by the little princess every time.

One week after school started, Mo Tayou and Zhao Mumeng's relationship has improved a lot because of Gu Haoran. At least he would not say anything when he talked to her. This made Mo Tayou very pleased. If the sun did not "disappear", it would be a good celebration.

On that day, Mo Tayou was teaching Zhao Mumeng's handwriting, and Gu Haoran was sitting next to watch, afraid that Mo Tayou would still attack his princess, and he was very nervous.

"Hey, look, if you cast this hand skill during the process of chanting this spell, you can skip the next spell and recite the third sentence directly." It was still the meteor fire rain, and Zhao Mumeng was always unsatisfactory. Mo Tayou had to go on stage to demonstrate. He casted it twice in a row and explained it three times. The little princess seemed to have grasped the key points and started to try it by herself.

"Not good! No good! Brother Mo, Brother Mo! Miss Shuiyue is surrounded by people. Come with me to save the situation!" Kong Ning's figure appeared from a distance and hurriedly ran over. When he saw Mo Tayou, he shouted in panic.

"Ah! What happened?" His big financial owner couldn't have any trouble. Mo Tayou hurried forward and asked about the situation.

...

"Where is Miss Zisu? Is she here too?" Mo Tayou followed Kong Ning, and Kong Ning led the way. According to Kong Ning, it seemed that the youngest son of King Xi of Lu brought Zhao Wuxian, Gu Yuan and others came to the door directly, with an extremely arrogant attitude. Originally, under Zisu's persuasion, Shui Yue planned to avoid it, but the other party's attitude and goal were also clear. After a few words, Shui Yue stood up in a fierce manner, and started arguing with them alone...

"Because I don't know where you are, we divided into two groups. Miss Zisu went to your residence to find you. And because I knew you asked me for help two days ago, I came here to find you. Hurry up, we're going to arrive." Kong Ning accelerated again, and flashed a few times and entered the martial arts field ahead. Mo Tayou followed closely behind.

"Shuiyue, I will tell you now that this matter is not over. As long as you are in this academy for one day, I will come to trouble you." The scene in front of me scared Mo Tayou. The huge extension field was divided into two factions. Shuiyue and Zisu stood together so weak that it was so pitiful. Among the group opposite Shuiyue, the man in a wheelchair was actually a man in a wheelchair. Behind him were Zhao Wuxian, Gu Yuan and others who had seen at the auction last time. However, what was surprising was that Young Master Bud stood between the two, as if doing mediation work.

"Bad, get out of here. Today I must humiliate her and avenge my broken leg!" Mark Damon roared hysterically in the wheelchair.

"Bad, go there, this matter is not as good as you. I want to see how this disabled person is rude to me." Bud mediated in the middle but did not please both sides. Mark was not polite to him, and Shuiyue did not accept his kindness, which made Mo Tayou feel strange.

"I think your father didn't hit you well, so he should slap you in the face and make you close your mouth and avoid defiling my ears." Even though he was weak on the side, Shui Yue was not afraid at all, and was still mocking Mark who had his leg broken by King Lusi.

Looking at Miss Shuiyue who seemed to be in trouble, Mo Tayou breathed a sigh of relief and ran behind her to protect Shuiyue. Zi Su, who was beside him, immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him, and relaxed his hand tightly holding Shuiyue.

"Shuiyue, please say less." Looking at Mark who was obviously even more angry, Bud was really a little overwhelmed. Everyone was aristocratic and knew each other. It was really bad to speak ill of each other here, let alone fight, so Bud walked between the two sides. But judging from the appearance of both sides, it was obvious that they could not be good.

"Ahhhh, you guys come on me! I'm so angry!" Mark, who was furious, gave an order directly to his opponent, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.

"Well, Master Mark, you cannot fight privately in school. If the circumstances are bad, you will be dropped out of school." As a young master who has just entered school, Mark naturally has no power in school. All the people behind him are Zhao Wuxian and Gu Yuan and others, so of course they would not listen to the disabled young master. Zhao Wuxian reminded Mark that although this martial arts venue is basically managed by students, it is enough to deal with the upper and lower levels.

"I don't care! You must tear Wu Shuiyue's mouth today!" Mark stole the magic book from his family for money. After his father found out, he had to buy it secretly, and it was completely unaware of it. Although he was bound to beat him, it was much better than now. After King Luxi came back from the palace, he himself broke the legs of the incompetent young son. After he was lying on the bed for half a month, King Luxi sent him to the academy in a wheelchair. Mark could not revenge on his father, so he could only hate Shuiyue to the core.

"Huh, you guys should hurry up." Hearing these obviously childish words, Zhao Wuxian also had a headache. It was best to end it quickly while there were not many people. Zhao Wuxian waved his hand and the few people behind him rushed forward.

"Ah, sister! Brother Mo!" Seven or eight people rushed up, obviously scaring Zi Su. She hugged Shuiyue's body tightly, and her little face turned pale. Shuiyue was not much better. Even though her expression remained unchanged, her slightly trembling body had betrayed her.

"Three green flowers, four yellow branches, and the other... orange diced?" The voice of Xingyang sounded for a long time in Mo Ta's worry, reminding the opponent's realm.

"Master!" At the critical moment, the master was still worried about himself. He was even a little moved when he thought of this. "Don't be distracted, deal with the enemy first." Xingyang quickly reminded Mo Tayou to concentrate.

Needless to say, the two young ladies on Mo Tayou's side are obviously unable to do anything, and Kong Ning is just Luhua. Is it a bit embarrassing to be two against eight on his side?

But Bud took the lead in taking action. He couldn't bear to see so many people bullying a weak woman. As soon as he took action, Luhua's strength was fully exposed, and he shared a Luhua thug for Mo Tayou.

"You retreat and be careful to hurt you, Brother Kong Ning, how about you dealing with the two yellow branches?" The exercises were activated, and the spiritual energy was mobilized by Mo Tayou. Such fighting and group fighting magic was too slow. Everyone on the opposite side used martial arts, and the momentum was huge.

"The wind and smoke are floating and vast!" The rolling smoke and dust blew towards the opposite side, and I couldn't even see the figure on the opposite side clearly for a while. The power of thunder was mobilized again, and I activated the Moon Shadow Art, and Mo Tayou came up like this.

Over the past month, Mo Tayou has learned more than a few magics. Feng Skills and Yue Shadow Art are the result of his efforts these days. One is the moves that he has learned from the three auspicious clouds. Of course, the guidance of Yi Xingyang is indispensable. The other is Yi Xingyang teaches his body skills. The moon becomes a shadow, but it is actually a good body skills.

Relying on his body skills and the powerful lightning in his hands, several yellow warriors twitched easily on the ground, and the orange dice... Mo Tayou swore that he had already lying on the ground before he touched him, pretending to be dead. What a bastard... Mo Tayou couldn't help but want to complain.

The other two Luhua thugs are obviously much stronger than Huang Zhi. They have thick skin and flesh, and they won’t be dizzy no matter how they are. But it doesn’t matter. Anyway, Kong Ning is still there, so it’s no problem.

"Raging Wind!" Zhao Wuxian and others behind him couldn't help but hear the constant screams in the smoke. Gu Yuan took the lead in taking action, and the wind-type high-level magic was the first to appear. The violent strong wind suddenly appeared, blowing away the smoke and dust that blocked the sight. But besides Mo Tayou, there were only two Luhuas left.

Zhao Wuxian took a step forward and flew directly over with his powerful force. "Kongming strike!" He hit Mo Tayou's face with a ruthless punch, as if he had no intention of keeping his hand.
Chapter completed!