Chapter 77

Long ruotong looked at Mo Jueyuan with a smile, and said in a sweet voice:

"Didn't you say you wanted to apologize to me?"

Mo Jueyuan couldn't react. Two days ago, in the morning, long ruotong "attacked" himself and cried with a whip. He didn't smile. Why didn't he see him for two days? Long ruotong was like a different person. Although Mo Jueyuan didn't know her very well, from the tone and attitude of her speech, she must be a big lady of a big family or power. She was spoiled. How could she be wronged?

"There must be something in it." Mo Jue yuan thought secretly, his eyes fixed on long ruotong, and his eyes were very strange.

Looking at Mo Jueyuan, long ruotong is in a daze and indifferent to what he says. Subconsciously, he wants to get angry. He suddenly remembers his plan and immediately suppresses it. He holds his hand tightly in secret, but says with a smile on his face:

"Why, don't you want to apologize to me? Do you want to cheat again? "

Mo Chueh yuan smiles a little. He is cautious in his heart, but he says with a smile

"How can I cheat? I just think of what I did before. I really should apologize to you. It's all my fault. I hope you can forgive me."

With that, Mo Jue yuan's right hand shimmered, and a green whip appeared in his palm. Mo Jue yuan handed it to long ruotong with a smile.

"Here's your whip. I'll give it back to you now."

Long ruotong didn't answer. He just stared at Mo Jueyuan's gray and simple ring on his right hand, and raised his eyebrows to indicate that he had found his secret.

Mo Chueh yuan smiles and turns his eyes. His eyes fall on an emerald green bracelet on long ruotong's right wrist. The carving of dragons and phoenixes on the bracelet is very noble. The simple flavor is produced after the vicissitudes of life. Mo Chueh yuan's strong soul perception clearly feels that there is a very weak fluctuation of vitality in this bracelet. Obviously, This bracelet is not ordinary. It should be a rare "storage Bracelet".

Long ruotong's expression did not change, but she was surprised. She did not expect that Mo Jueyuan was so powerful that she could see the abnormality of her bracelet so quickly. This bracelet was only precious to ordinary people, but in the eyes of Qi practitioners, it was a rare and unusual "storage bracelet.".

Mo Chueh yuan laughs, hands the whip to long ruotong and blinks at him.

Long ruotong had to reach out and take it. There was a flash of green light on the green bracelet on her wrist, and the whip disappeared instantly. Mo Jueyuan saw that his face was "sure to be like that." he smiled and turned his eyes to Lin Yunyu.

The smile on long ruotong's face is still the same, but only she knows what she is thinking.

……

On the classroom platform, Lin Yunyu is constantly explaining some precautions for class three freshmen, such as duel. Senior students should not take the initiative to challenge junior students. Once found, they should be dismissed immediately. This is also to ensure the safety of junior students, while junior students can challenge senior students. However, there must be a tutor to testify that senior students are not bullies, As for the students of the same grade, there are no restrictions, as long as there are no deaths; If you become a sophomore, you must go to the arena for competition. You are not allowed to fight privately in the college. If you find out, you should deal with it seriously.

Among them, what interests Mo Jueyuan most is that there are things similar to Fangshi in tianwu college, and the stall owners are all students of tianwu college.

Mo Chueh yuan kept these messages in mind for a rainy day. Maybe he would use them at any time.

More than ten minutes later, Lin Yunyu finished the explanation with warm applause.

"Well, dear students, I've posted the daily lessons on the wall here. Remember, don't miss the class."

Finish saying, Lin Yunyu charming smile, in the eyes of a group of young fiery, all kinds of leave.

As soon as Lin Yunyu left, the classroom became heated. Most of the students were getting to know each other. Only a few of them sat still in their original places. Mo Jueyuan and long ruotong were two of them.

Mo Jueyuan, with his strong eyesight, has read and remembered the curriculum on the front wall. He knows that in an hour, it will be the first class of freshmen, Lin Yunyu's theory class.

Mo Jueyuan and long ruotong sit together, neither talking nor leaving. They just sit like that. Guan Hui and Nie Jingjing, who are in front of them, seem to be very afraid of the two people behind them. They want to leave their seats, but they dare not go. They just keep twisting their bodies.

Mo Chueh yuan was surprised to see that he could not help but walk up to Guan Hui, smile and stretch out his hand

"Hello, my name is mo Jueyuan. We will be classmates in the future."

Guan Hui's appearance is ordinary, his facial features are ordinary, and there is nothing outstanding. He belongs to the type that can't be found in the crowd. At this moment, when he suddenly sees Mo Jueyuan walking in front of him, his face suddenly changes and becomes a little pale. When Mo Jueyuan talks to him, Guan Hui is even more nervous.

Looking at the palm in front of him, Guan Hui's eyes flashed a faint fear. Then he slowly stretched out his right hand and held Mo Jueyuan's palm. His voice trembled and said:

"Hello, my name is Guan Hui."

With that, Guan Hui quickly released his hand, as if Mo Jueyuan's hand was dirty.

Mo Chueh yuan was not angry. He just wondered what was going on and why Guan Hui was so afraid of himself?

Secretly shaking his head, Mo Jueyuan's smile remains unchanged, and turns his eyes to Guan Hui's colleague, Nie Jingjing.

Nie Jingjing's appearance is also ordinary, which is not outstanding, but not very ugly. It matches Guan Hui very well. At this moment, Nie Jingjing sees Mo Jueyuan looking at herself, and immediately shows a flustered look on her face. She quickly smiles at Mo Jueyuan

"Hello, my name is Nie Jingjing."

Mo Jueyuan frowned slightly, as if he was not happy, but he couldn't figure out what was going on. Why Guan Hui was so scared of himself that even Nie Jingjing seemed to avoid it. What was the reason?

Looking at the embarrassed Nie Jingjing, Mo Jueyuan also lost his interest in continuing to know them. He nodded faintly, did not speak, and went back to his seat.

All of a sudden, Mo Jue yuan feels very wrong. Long ruotong seems to be sitting there all the time.

Mo Jueyuan's eyes turned slightly. Suddenly, the expression on long ruotong's face was absorbed by Mo Jueyuan. A faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, delicate and delicate face, with a mysterious and strange expression, not smiling, with an inexplicable proud expression, which made Mo Jueyuan very puzzled.

It seems to notice that Mo Jueyuan is looking at her. Long ruotong looks at Mo Jueyuan with a smile. The two shallow dimples, together with the delicate and pretty cheeks, reveal a touch of youth, mixed with a little mischievous taste. Like a beautiful spirit, Mo Jueyuan is stunned.

"What are you looking at?"

Long ruotong said in a soft voice, without the previous arrogance and unruly, a gentle and graceful beautiful girl.

Mo Jueyuan felt his heart twitch. Subconsciously, he thought that there was something wrong with long ruotong, but without evidence, Mo Jueyuan could do nothing.

"Nothing, just thinking about things."

At this moment, Mo Jue yuan no longer regards long ruotong as a 17-year-old girl, but as an opponent, an enemy, an enemy who has set up a plot for himself. Since he came to tianwu college, Mo Jueyuan has been in trouble all the time. First, he has a bad relationship with Ruan Ling, Cang Xinzheng and others, and then Yao Hongyu is dissatisfied with him. Although long ruotong seems to be making up with himself, he actually has a secret fight. Qi Xingyun is even more severely humiliated by himself. For a moment, Mo Jueyuan only feels like a mountain of pressure and danger.

"Strength, it's strength that decides everything. We must promote as soon as possible."

……

In the third class of freshmen, Du Yonghao was the only one who came with Mo Jueyuan. The rest of Mo's children and those from molongcheng were all separated and assigned to other classes.

Du Yonghao was born in an ordinary family in Molong city. He adores the Mo family who protects Molong city. The story of Mo Jueyuan fighting against xiangkongjing has spread all over Molong city. The younger generation adores Mo Jueyuan, and Du Yonghao is one of them.

Mo Jueyuan accidentally found that many people's eyes mixed with fear, schadenfreude and sadness, which made Mo feel confused, but he could not know. He tried to knock around before, trying to get the answer, but got nothing. The only news he got was that someone was playing tricks behind him, someone was aiming at himself.

Mo Jueyuan sat in his seat, his eyes closed, and his ears were filled with the voices of the people around him. Mo Jueyuan tried to analyze the useful news from it.

At this time, Mo Jueyuan clearly heard a footstep coming towards him. Mo Jueyuan suddenly opened his eyes and saw Du Yonghao coming towards him with a strange face. There was a little fear in his eyes.

"Are you afraid of me, Du Yonghao? What's the reason? "

Mo Chueh yuan smiles bitterly, but looks at Du Yonghao quietly.

Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan finds a problem. Du Yonghao's eyes are mixed with fear, but when he looks at himself, he only has complex eyes. When he looks at his right side, he will have the color of fear, and his right side is

Long ruotong!

Mo Jueyuan had already determined seven or eight points in his heart, but he was still waiting for Du Yonghao to approach.

Du Yonghao came up to him and whispered to Mo Jueyuan:

"Master Mo, someone wants to see you."

With that, he gave Mo Jueyuan a wink and turned to walk out of the classroom.

Mo Chueh yuan was moved in his heart, and his face looked hesitant. Then he stood up slowly and walked out of the classroom.

When he was tens of meters away from the classroom, Du Yonghao suddenly turned around, looked at Mo Jueyuan pale and said in a low voice:

"Master Mo, you have to be careful. Someone has to deal with you."

"Who is it?" Mo Jueyuan's eyes were cold and cold, and he asked.

Du Yonghao looked around and found that there was no one around. He said in a low voice

"It's Qi Xingyun, the second prince. Because you offended long ruotong, he aimed at you, and long ruotong is the goal of the second prince."

Mo Jueyuan's eyes flashed fiercely and murmured softly:

"It's really her. She's a disaster."