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Chapter 223, Your Master Won't Teach You?

Just like Jiang He wanted to drop out of school and get involved in society when he was fifteen years old... At that time, girls who fell in love with such people were stupid, but hehehe thinks such a boy is very handsome.

Now it seems that this is not a double-2, b behavior?

Does this age have real judgment ability? What they judge are also stupid ideas.

For example, Tang Shuang now may think that breaking the taboo will be a very romantic and sweet love.

But the truth is, only children have this idea.

But reality is not. The real world will cruelly tell you that taboos are taboos.

If you break the taboo, you will have to bear the consequences.

The only consequence is that he is disgraced and criticized by thousands of people. Even if Jiang He is invincible in the world, he will not be able to withstand criticism from the world. Tang Shuang will become the object of despised and despised by people. After all, he cannot kill all the people who speak nonsense.

This is reality.

Just like in high school or even junior high school, students fell in love with teachers in their previous life, the price behind it is something that both students and teachers cannot bear.

Even a world with very open thoughts in previous lives cannot accept it, let alone here.

Tang Shuang was in junior high school at this time.

This is a reality that is real and inconsistent.

He sighed secretly, and Jiang He felt a faint breath in front of him.

When exercising the exercises, all of his attention was focused on Tang Shuang's side, and his perception of the outside was somewhat reduced.

Opening his eyes, sure enough, Ke Mengyun was right in front of him, and was about to approach him quietly and kiss him.

At this time, Zhu Cang's voice came from outside.

"Your Highness, Zou Xiaokai asks for a meeting."

"No." Jiang He said.

Jiang He had just finished speaking, but unexpectedly, Ke Mengyun threw him down directly.

"Jiang He..." Ke Mengyun blushed a little, and she was embarrassed to speak.

"What's wrong?" Jiang He asked.

"Why are you..." Ke Mengyun wanted to speak but stopped.

"What?" Jiang He asked.

"Why don't you dare... that?" Ke Mengyun's voice became lighter and softer, and there was almost no sound behind her.

Jiang He said, "Because I am afraid that your master will scold you because of this, I want to protect you."

"Ah?" Ke Mengyun said: "Because of this?"

"Well, what about that?" Jiang He asked, "Will your master scold you for doing this?"

"No..." Ke Mengyun simply lay on Jiang He, her face pressing against Jiang He's chest, and said.

At this time, Jiang He could just feel the softness on Ke Mengyun's chest.

At this moment, Zhu Cang's voice came from outside again: "Your Highness, there is another Qu Hai'an who is asking for a meeting!"

"Let him come up." Jiang He replied.

"Mengyun, someone is here, why don't you get up first?" Jiang He asked.

"No." Ke Mengyun said: "No."

And at this time, under the tower.

Watching Qu Hai'an step onto the lifting platform, the monk from the Tongmenghui turned green.

"Brother Zou, didn't you say that your master valued you very much?" he asked.

"Ahhaha..." Zou Xiaokai scratched his head: "Yes, yes."

"Why don't you go up?" he asked.

"Maybe I want me to practice hard!" Zou Xiaokai said: "Well! That must be the case!"

"What about me?" said the monk from the Tongmenghui: "Brother Zou, you have said that you want to recommend it for me!"

"Uh..." Zou Xiaokai scratched his head.

"Talk!" The monk from the Tongmenghui was a little angry: "You just ate more than a dozen bowls of wontons and more than a hundred skewers of barbecue!"

"That... I'll try again, try again." Zou Xiaokai walked to the lifting platform and sent a message to the top again.

After a while, Zhu Cang's voice came: "Your master said that if you send me a message upwards, you will break your legs."

Zou Xiaokai turned around awkwardly and saw the monk of the Tongmenghui look angry, as if he was about to tear him.

"Uh... cough cough!" In a hurry, Zou Xiaokai's mind was turning rapidly. He coughed twice and said, "What brother is this... what brother?"

"My surname is Huo!" The monk from Tongmenghui gritted his teeth, clanging his finger joints with his hands.

"Oh, Brother Huo." Zou Xiaokai said: "You don't understand this. It's all my master's good intentions!"

"What?!" said the monk from Tongmenghui.

"Uh..." Zou Xiaokai said: "This must be a test of your and my sincerity!"

"I remember when I was in the beginning, I knelt down for half a year!" Zou Xiaokai carried his back with one hand and a cheap folding fan in the other hand. He followed Jiang He's appearance and walked step by step: "Master, he has deep thoughts and has seen through everything. Although he is above, he must know that you and I are below."

"But he didn't see you, do you know what this means?"

With a bang, Zou Xiaokai put away the folding fan and said.

"What does it mean?" At this time, the monk of the Tongmenghui was also a little confused. He also knew that Mr. Jiang was extremely wise. Perhaps there was something behind this.

After all, there is no master who doesn’t even see his disciples?

"It means you may be valued!" Zou Xiaokai said: "These are all the deep wisdom of the master!"

"How do you say this?" asked the monk from the Tongmenghui.

"Hmph!" Zou Xiaokai snorted and said, "I want to know the secret of heaven after just a meal of wontons?"

"Then... have another meal?" The monk from the Tongmenghui gritted his teeth and thought, indeed, there seemed to be no other opportunity to get the recommendation at this time, and there seemed to be no other way except Zou Xiaokai.

"It won't be possible to eat another wonton meal!" Zou Xiaokai said, "How can I... I have to eat spiritual beast meat!"

"Uh..." The monk from Tongmenghui explored his spiritual sense and entered the storage ring and looked at his pocket.

"Okay!" He gritted his teeth: "The flesh of spirit beasts is the flesh of spirit beasts!"

"Then let's go?" Zou Xiaokai patted his stomach and said.

"I just finished eating again?" he asked.

"Otherwise?" Zou Xiaokai said: "Why did you eat yesterday and still eat today?"

At this time, Ke Mengyun couldn't get up in the practice room.

"Your Highness, Qu Hai'an has arrived." Zhu Cang's voice came.

"Let him wait a while first." Jiang He said helplessly.

Jiang He then asked, "Mengyun, when are you going to lie down?"

"I don't know." Ke Mengyun pouted and said.

"Then if your master knew that you had done such a thing, wouldn't you teach you a lesson?" Jiang He asked.

"It was her who asked me to live with you." Ke Mengyun fiddled with Jiang He's hair with one hand, pressing him down, and said.

"Hmm?" Jiang He was a little confused: "Why did she want you to do this?"

"Because the master said that we practitioners do not need to follow the secular worldly mortal rules. Those are the rules set by ordinary people. We do not have to be locked by such rules, just let it go." Ke Mengyun said: "And, she said that doing so will firmly tie you up."

"What?" Jiang He couldn't help but shout, "So, your master has agreed long ago?"

Ke Mengyun's head lay on Jiang He's chest and nodded.

hiss--

Jiang He couldn't help but take a breath.

Oh my God, what have you missed?

This saint son was stupid, how many nights did he sleep so simply?

She did nothing on her underwear that day?

‘Relax and lean!!!’ Jiang He had the heart to kill himself at this time.

He does nothing with his beauty in his arms. I'm afraid he will be the best in Jiang He in the world!

"Mengyun, get up first." Jiang He took a deep breath and said.

"No." Ke Mengyun reached under Jiang He's body and hugged her tightly: "I can't get up."

"I have learned a new Taoist technique and want to try it." Jiang He said.
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