Chapter 82 - Chapter 82

Feng Jing complained in her heart and asked Dugu Xingye to tease her again. Now, let's see how Dugu Xingye can answer this tricky question!

However, Feng Jing obviously underestimated Dugu Xingye's thick skin.

Just such a simple question, you want to be stumped on Dugu Xingye? The answer is obvious, it is absolutely impossible!

"I'm happy with it." Indeed, even if it was poison, Dugu Xingye would swallow it without hesitation. Since she fell in love with Feng Jing and Feng Jing wanted him to die, why not give her this life?

And for Dugu Xingye, what poison can poison Fengjing? This poison, Dugu Xingye is very happy, let this poison invade his internal organs, and he has no regrets and no regrets...

Feng Jing's face turned red again, but she didn't succeed in flirting, but was flirted with...

"Then why do you wear a mask?" Feng Jing finally asked the question that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

"Yebai said that I look too conspicuous, and you don't like it."

"Huh?" Did she say she didn't like it? No...

"Who is Ye Bai?"

"Yebai is the man in black you told me to throw out before."

Feng Jing coughed softly, so embarrassing...

She was so bad, and she was pointed out! However, this Yebai has a lot of tricks. She doesn't like her man being followed by a group of nympho, but she doesn't need Dugu Xingye to put on a mask for this.

"You still don't need to wear it in the future..."

Dugu Xingye was silent, but he threw the silver-white mask back into his personal space. This Yebai actually dared to lie to him!

Feng Jing silently lit a candle for Ye Bai in her heart, and this beautiful misunderstanding came into being...

But Feng Jing remembered one thing, "You also have space with you?"

Dugu Xingye raised his eyebrows, too?

He didn't hide it in front of him on purpose. He didn't think Feng Jing would betray him. This trust is definitely there. Little girl is not that kind of person.

However, does the little girl also have a carry-on space?

Feng Jing nodded, indicating that Dugu Xingye guessed correctly.

The two interlocked their fingers and walked out of the protective cover, only to find that there was one more person at the scene.

Who is this guy?

This person is naturally the dean of Imperial College, and the mentor, seeing that Feng Jing is a peerless genius of a fellow practitioner in the seven departments, naturally informed the dean, Guan Weicheng, immediately after getting out of danger.

As soon as Guan Weicheng heard the news, he naturally put down the things in his hands and rushed over. He was relieved to see that Feng Jing was all right.

"What's your name?" Guan Weicheng asked Fengjing aloud when he saw Fengjing appear.

"This is the dean of our college, Guan Weicheng." Feng Jing looked at the previous tutor with puzzled eyes, and the tutor explained.

Only then did Feng Jing turn her attention to Guan Weicheng, "I don't know what the dean is doing?" The

dean smiled a little embarrassedly, "I want to accept you as a disciple, are you willing?"

Such a genius should naturally try his best to drawn.

"I already have a master." Feng Jing refused, she didn't want to have such a cheap master for nothing.

"There is no rule that if you have a master, you can't be a teacher."

"If I am a teacher, what benefits can you give me?" Feng Jing said bluntly. Just a few simple words gave birth to dissatisfaction with her, then this dean is not worthy of being a teacher.

"It should be said, what do you want from me?" Guan Weicheng didn't make any detours.