Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 678: Then the Demon Class

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"You are not the master of Gao Xuanban! Who are you?"

"Respect the teacher and respect you, you must first prove that you are the master of our college, otherwise we can suspect you, you are an undercover agent sent by another college!"

Several male students patted the shoulders of the female students around them fiercely: "What kind of nympho, haven't you heard him mocking our Gao Xuan class!"

"We are all elites of the Gao Xuan class. Failure to enter the class of gods means we still have room for improvement!"

"Who are you, dare to say that we are the moth of Gao Xuanban?"

One after another, the sound of swearing and disputes, the training ground that finally quieted down, fell into a clamor again.

Tightly, with a chuckle, extremely light.

It was Shengsheng who suppressed these noisy noises.

It was the young master who was laughing.

With that smile, the outline of the entire face became extremely soft.

The crooked peach eyes set off the face even more, exuding a blushing charm.

"Did I say something wrong?"

The young master half propped his hands on the rails, his long body leaned against the rails, his posture was lazy and seductive: "The students of the Gao Xuan class are not only bad in character, but also dull as a pig."

Speaking, he sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"You!" How can a arrogant boy endure the provocation of a handsome man than himself?

Dang even rushed towards the second floor.

I heard the gentle and leisurely voice of the man again: "Who am I? Didn't you see that your instructor never said a word?"

The male student stopped and immediately turned to look at the two instructors.

But I saw two instructors standing aside with indifferent expressions, looking respectfully at the young master on the second floor.

Yes, it's respectful.

Only then did the students realize that the identity of this young master might be...not just a master, as simple as that.

Neither instructor spoke a word from beginning to end.

If this young master really stole the clothes of the college master, the instructor would have rushed forward.

They really are... dull as pigs.

The male students reacted, and their arrogance was extinguished.

"Master Mo, these students are young and energetic. If there is any offense, Lao He and I apologize to you."

After returning to the quiet atmosphere of the training ground, the instructor Chu arched his hands and arched his back in the direction of the young master.

The young master waved his hand: "It's okay. I want to thank these students for their affectionate interpretation, and let me understand the atmosphere of Shanghai Xuan Academy."

The instructor's complexion changed slightly, his eyes crossed, and his head lowered; "Master Mo, this is definitely not what you see, this is just a misunderstanding, I can explain..."

"No need." Mo Zun curled his lips, narrowed his peachy eyes, and narrowed slightly. Fan, if you are out of the academy, you still have this kind of personality, not just you, but the entire Shangxuan Academy."

The instructor said in unison: "Thank you Master Mo Zun for his teaching."

At this moment, at another place on the second floor, a few white-robed elders walked quickly.

Their foreheads were full of sweat. After seeing Mo Zun, their eyes lit up and respectfully bent over and said: "Master Mo, the dean is waiting for you in the dean's room to discuss about entering the class of gods , Please come with me."

"Class of God?" Mo Zun's eyes raised, his eyes fixed on the instructor, "In what class is the female student who just tied the two of you?"

The Chu instructor was startled: "The Devil's Class."

"Very well, let's go to the devil's class." Mo Zun's slender fingers stroked his smooth jaw.

Immediately, ignoring a group of stunned people, and went straight away.