Chapter 887

"Alas, people are dying, and their words are good!" facing the dizziness of several women, Chen Jiu sighed and apologized: "Although the teacher is healing and saving people, the teacher is also a mortal. In fact, sometimes he can't control when he meets fairies like you. When he just treats his illness, he has no choice but to take advantage of you. The teacher admits that his thoughts are a little falling. But the teacher dares to guarantee that he has absolutely no intention of bullying and humiliating you. I'm sorry, you can Forgive the teacher? "

"I'm so moved, sister Yan, I forgive him!" Mengmeng said first.

With a white look, why did you forgive him and tell me? Zhao Yan burst her lips and said bitterly, "since you know you will die, why do you agree to such a challenge!"

"The teacher is ashamed of you. I'm really sorry. If you don't forgive the teacher, the teacher will die like this. It's a relief!" Chen Jiuai explained.

"Oh? What if we forgive you? Isn't it a pity that you're dead?" Qian yu'er asked puzzled.

"It's impossible. The teacher kissed you in public today. You must hate the teacher. If the teacher thinks about it now, I really regret it. Let me make atonement with death!" Chen Jiu shook his head and prayed for death wholeheartedly, which is really unbearable.

"No, Chen Jiu, I forgive you too. Don't die!" Fang Rou was also distressed, and the second one forgave Chen Jiu.

"Chen Jiu, you say that as if we are so ruthless. How can I not forgive you?" Qian Yuer also forgives Chen Jiu and said, "but even if we all forgive you, how can you resolve your own death?"

"Zhao Yan, what about you?" Chen Jiu looked at Zhao Yan again.

"I... I can not argue with you, but your practice today is too aggressive. I can't save your crisis!" Zhao yanhen glared and didn't want to argue with him again. After all, people will be gone. It's too inappropriate to worry about these small things.

"Thank you. As long as you forgive the teacher, the teacher will die in peace!" Chen Jiu looked at the four women gratefully, with no regrets and a relaxed face.

"Hey, you won't really die?" the four women looked at them eagerly, and they were all reluctant. Among them, Mengmeng said, "why don't we ask Ku Shuai and let him let you go?"

"Don't go, as long as you are willing to forgive the teacher, the teacher will have the confidence to live!" Chen Jiu immediately became more confident.

"Oh? We are so important to you?" Zhao Yan said this sentence, and her face was ruddy.

"Of course, the teacher is ashamed of you. This is the teacher's heart knot. As long as you don't care about it, the teacher's heart is naturally magnanimous, and the vitality and blood are unimpeded. As long as you let go of the war, it is invincible to the world, and a mere Ku Shuai is not enough to be afraid!" Chen Jiu said loudly with high spirit and pride.

"Chen Jiu, it's good for you to have this fighting spirit, but you should know that childe Ku Shuai is a realm of good fortune, and he belongs to the real vein of gods. His genes are powerful, which is many times stronger than Zhao silly!" Zhao Yan couldn't help but kindly remind him.

"Really? But you can't ignore me. Although Chen Jiu is in a low state, I am a dragon blood warrior with a gene number of 90 million. He is a storehouse commander. How can he be compared with me?" Chen jiuxiong was shocked. He was dignified and extraordinary.

"Well... Sister Yan, maybe he can win!" Mengmeng couldn't help but admit it.

"I'm afraid it's hard. I know he has a lucky dragon sword, but don't forget that he doesn't have the true meaning of chaos and can't fundamentally urge it!" Zhao Yan's face was still a burst of hidden worry.

"No matter life or death, it's my own choice. Anyway, we'll have a fight with teachers and students. At this critical moment of life and death, the teacher is really worried that he will never see you again. Well, here are some old clothes worn by the teacher. I hope you don't want to abandon them. If you want to be a teacher in the future, take them out and have a look. If you don't want to be a teacher If so, don't throw it in front of me! "Chen Jiu's confidence suddenly fell into a trance again. He sadly handed out a few clothes, which was very sad.

"Teacher, you don't want to die, we won't let you die!" Mengmeng took a piece of clothes separately and didn't give up. After all, they have been together for so long, and they are even more ambiguous with Chen Jiu. It's unclear. How can they have no feelings for him?

Looking at the four women's faces, Chen Jiu was really worried when he was hurt. Why did he send old clothes? Isn't he reminding the women that it's time to send love pants?

However, it seems that it is too sensational. Several women can't remember for a moment. This really makes Chen Jiu very helpless. He had to remind him again: "several students and teachers are leaving. Don't you send some souvenirs to the teacher? The teacher wants to have a sustenance when he is in the yellow spring!"

"This...... but we have nothing to give you?" Zhao Yan was stunned and shook her head apologetically.

"Don't be too precious. Just give me one of your old clothes!" Chen Jiu was embarrassed and pretended to be very casual. He was afraid that the women would see something.

"By the way, don't we still have some special gifts? Let's give them to Mr. Chen. I'm sure he will like them!" Mengmeng's enlightenment will come and finally thought of her little pants. When will she stay if she doesn't give them at this time?

"Well, Chen Jiu seems to be full. If all our conditions are met, there should be no problem sending that thing!" Qian yu'er drank and took his small hand out to his arms.

"Ah? No, yu'er, let's change it!" Zhao Yan was too ashamed to face it.

"What is it? It's mysterious. Don't you want to give it to the teacher?" Chen Jiu asked. He immediately came to Qian Yuer and waited for her gift.

"Teacher, you have to stand up. My gift will make you happy!" Qian Yuer ignored Zhao Yan. She looked at Chen Jiu shyly and vowed to preach.

"No, this is our common gift!" Mengmeng and Fang Rou, unwilling to be outdone, crowded on the left and right sides of Qian Yuer.

"No, yu'er, I'm afraid. You can't do it. Don't do that!" Zhao Yan begged and looked at Qian yu'er. Her face was dripping blood and she was ashamed.

"Sister Yan, Chen jiuman. We've met our conditions, and he's going to die. Let's give him some thoughts. Maybe he can really shake his lust and defeat Ku Shuai?" finally explained that Qian Yuer took out a cloth ball from his arms and solemnly stuffed it into Chen Jiu's hands. "Cherish it, this is our sister's gift to you!"