Guan Yanshan's face became more and more ugly, he frowned, got up and walked to his new members, and said in a low voice: "You don't have to be polite to Ye Huang's people!"
It’s just a new society. Although I don’t know why Young Master Di went to be the teacher of this kind of society, but he will let Di Junxie know that even if you are a good teacher, the society you bring out may make you wise!
Hey, I don't know if Ye Huang won the last place, what face would Young Master Di have to be so arrogant! !
Guan Yanshan walked back happily and sat down.
Next to him, Zhong Jiayi, the club teacher of the Royal Falcon Club, was smiling and approaching Di Junxie.
"Master Di, is it your first time to participate in this kind of event? I brought you a bottle of drink. Well, Young Master Di, you are the teacher of Huangjue at such a young age. I really appreciate you, Young Master Di."
As Zhong Jiayi said, she moved closer on purpose, her huge E-cup breasts rubbed against Di Junxie's hard arm.
Di Junxie turned over coldly, under the shadow of the brim of his hat, even those seductive eyes seemed to be cast with a thick shadow, which inexplicably made people feel frightened.
Zhong Jiayi's hairs stand on end from being stared at, but doesn't this also prove that Young Master Di saw her?
I have always heard that Di Shao is Huangjue's honorary teacher, but I have never seen anyone. Now that I see him, isn't this the best opportunity to catch someone! !
"Young Master~"
Zhong Jiayi's voice was flattering, soft and sweet, and the other teachers around couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.
However, Di Junxie hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.
His smile was very cold, piercingly cold, as if he was not smiling, but wantonly releasing his fierce and murderous aura!
"roll!"
The cold and heartless words were full of disdain and sarcasm, and Zhong Jiayi's expression changed slightly immediately.
"Emperor, Young Master..."
She didn't give up, though she was afraid, she still wanted to struggle.
But at some point, the dagger was attached to her delicate neck, the sharp blade carried a frightening chill, and with only a slight touch, there was a streak of bright red blood.
"Young Master!"
Zhong Jiayi is going crazy!
Did this man really want to kill her? ? She didn't do anything, did she?
"If you want to die, you can get closer to me, and then you can fulfill yourself!"
Perfect yourself? !
Zhong Jiayi is going crazy! !
The dagger is across the neck, and now there is blood! ! If you get any closer, isn't that tantamount to suicide? ? This is not self-improvement, what is it? !
Zhang Jiayi froze there, terrified! !
"If you don't want to die, get out!"
With the cold and ruthless tone, and the fear brought by the blade, Zhang Jiayi could only back away unwillingly, her fingers brushed her neck, it was wet, it was the touch of blood!
Well, what a scary man
Does he, does he treat everyone like this?
Wouldn't such a superb man fall in love with anyone?
What a pity! !
When he was terrified, the man beside him got up indifferently, took off his military jacket, and threw it to Mo Yuxiang together with the blood-stained dagger: "Take it and burn it, otherwise it will pollute the environment."
Zhong Jiayi: ...
Damn, you're going crazy, think of her as a source of pollution! !
This, this man! ! !
She couldn't help gnashing her teeth, but she couldn't help her eyes, chasing Di Shao's tall and handsome back.
The man walked towards the student line indifferently, without the restrictions of the ascetic uniform, the man in a white shirt was neat, holy and solemn.