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Chapter 1292 The Blind Young Master of the Space Ring Spirit 13

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    The two of them made eye contact, conveying meaning to each other.

    Old man with white beard: I really don't know what kind of shit luck this Mu Qitian stepped on, but he actually saved our dean's life when he was young.  This easily obtained the letter of guarantee from the dean.

    Mediterranean Fat Teacher: Hey, I really want to ask the dean where he rescued him.  Maybe I can try my luck too.

    The old man with white beard: ""

    On one side, Mu Qitian sat nervously.

    The palm is moist.

    He coughed dryly and said, "I don't know, what the two teachers mean is"

    The white-bearded old man held his head high, not very happy: "We have learned about your son's situation. However, dragon tongue grass is an extremely precious herb, and we can't just give it to people."

    Mu Qitian opened his lips: "Yes, we have a letter of guarantee from the dean. It says that we can propose a matter at will."

    The white-bearded old man squinted his eyes, and suddenly attacked Mu Qitian with coercion: "The letter of guarantee and the dragon tongue grass are two different things."

    The coercion is not enough to kill people, but it will make people feel extremely uncomfortable.

    Mu Qitian blushed and had difficulty breathing.

    He straightened his back, unwilling to bend over.

    Fat teacher Mediterranean said "Hey", and easily blocked the coercion back: "Old Hu, you are not doing well. After all, the letter of guarantee was handed out by the dean himself, how can you use coercion to suppress people?  "

    The white-bearded old man who was called Laohu frowned tightly, and glared at him angrily: "Fatty man, do you know how long it took to pick the dragon tongue grass?"

    "Tsk." Being called a dead fat man, the Mediterranean teacher was not angry. He just leisurely held the teacup in his hand and shook his head, "That's wrong. Isn't picking herbs just to cure diseases and save people? If you just put them there,  Then what do you do when you pick it up?"

    The white-bearded old man choked, blowing his beard and staring, and said: "Even if it is used to cure illnesses and save lives, it must be used on the students. An outsider who is not in good health, it would be a waste to use it"

    "Touch!" Mu Qitian couldn't help but slapped his palm on the table.

    The teacup rattled, and the tea splashed on the table.

    Mu Qitian's chest was heaving up and down, he stood up straight, his eyes were red: "Mr. Hu, I respect you as a teacher, so I will bear with you forever. But, some things, don't say too much.  Too much!"

    Fat teacher Mediterranean blew on the steam rising from the teacup, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

    The old man with the white beard froze, realizing that his words were a little too much, but he didn't feel that he had said something wrong.

    He only snorted coldly, turned his head, and picked up the water glass on the side to hide his embarrassment.

    "Ahem." A soft cough sounded.

    The three people in the room looked towards the door in unison, only to find the young man in white standing at the door supported by a young man in light yellow clothes.

    The young man in light yellow clothes looked at someone in the room with a bit of resentment, apparently he had listened a lot to what he had just said.

    The old man with white beard was in an even more embarrassing situation, he turned his face unnaturally, and didn't say anything more.

    Teacher Mediterranean gently put down the teacup, and nodded gently to the person at the door.

    Even though he knew that there was no one in the room between the two of them, he still ordered.

    Mu Ran seemed to have a feeling, and responded with a smile.

    Teacher Mediterranean's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Mu Ran carefully.

    Pale, weak, and sickly, it seems that his life will not last long.

    Immediately, Teacher Mediterranean stared at Mu Ran's forehead with his pupils shrunk suddenly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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