"I really didn't drink." Feng Bai was still saying something, but when she felt a chill running down her spine and noticed Mo Qianyi's eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile, she consciously and proactively changed her words, "Look

Come on, I'm so drunk that I can't even remember whether I drank or not."

Feng Qiyue gave her a big roll of her eyes when she heard this.

Is it really okay for a snake to react so slowly?

If this was in the wild, I'm afraid someone would have caught him and eaten it.

After that, Feng Bai felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles after eating this meal. After a few hasty strokes, she said she was full and ran away.

Are you going to run away and wait to be dealt with by Boss Mo?

After dinner, the little old man came to see Feng Qiyue and Mo Qianyi.

"Little girl, Ninth Prince, how are the students training?" the little old man asked proactively.

"We have made a lot of progress." Mo Qianyi said with a smile.

"Well, can we throw them directly into the Demonic Forest?" the little old man asked again.

"Dean Lu, are you sure?" Feng Qiyue asked in shock, thinking to herself, this little old man is so cruel, he is willing to throw a student who he treats as a treasure into the Demonic Forest.

"Isn't this year's Academy Ranking about to begin? I heard that the rules are different from previous years, so I was wondering if I could give them some more practical experience. Otherwise, how could they be competitive in the Academy Ranking?

"Yeah," the little old man said matter-of-factly.

"Dean Lu, don't you want to be the last one this year?" Feng Qiyue asked with a smirk.

"If I'm willing to be the last one, then I can't help it," the little old man said aggrievedly.

"You can throw them into the Demonic Forest, but I can't guarantee their life or death," Mo Qianyi said very irresponsibly at this time.

Feng Qiyue burst into laughter when she heard this. The serious look of her Ninth Prince is so cute, okay?

When the little old man heard this, his old face drooped, "Ninth Prince, don't you have familiar beasts in the Demonic Forest? Can't you let those beasts take care of them?"

"Let the beasts take care of them, how to practice?" Mo Qianyi raised his eyebrows and asked, if Wuhua's students were really thrown into the Demonic Forest, let alone he would not let the beasts take care of them, he would probably order the beasts to repair Wuhua's

As for students, lest their grades fall behind.

"But what if they are injured by some beast?" the little old man said with a worried look.

"Dean Lu, it's you who wants them to go to the Demonic Forest for training, and you're the one who's afraid they'll get hurt. Why don't we just drag them to another world to fend for themselves, and then bring them back after three months?

Whether they will be alive or not by then will be left to fate," Feng Qiyue suggested.

The little old man: ""The little girl is more ruthless

Mo Qianyi nodded in agreement, "This is possible."

"No, let's go to the Demonic Forest first." The little old man heard this and quickly stopped him.

"Are you afraid that they will be hurt?" Feng Qiyue asked with a smile.

"Don't be afraid. You and the Ninth Prince are more ruthless than the other. Do I still dare to be afraid?" the little old man said dejectedly.

"That's good," Feng Qiyue said.

The little old man: "" Treat him as a three-year-old baby, okay?

When the little old man left, he was not in a high mood and was obviously angry.
Chapter completed!