I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

Hu Yibai never imagined that when a person sits at home, the pot can also come from the sky.

Seeing that the other disciples were all dressed up and ready to go to morning class, Hu Jun was still nowhere to be seen outside the window.

Forget it, it's better to ask yourself than to ask others.

In fact, he had told Hu Jun a long time ago that he could do things like washing and changing clothes by himself, and he didn't have to run here from the courtyard of the outer disciples every day.

But every time the words came out of his mouth, the other party's eyes were full of tears, and the worst time he fell to his knees with a plop.

It is said that after following him for so many years, there is no credit but also hard work. If you do something wrong, you can be beaten or scolded, just don't use him.

Hu Yibai simply didn't know whether to say that this person was abused by the system, or that the idea of ​​enslavement was deeply rooted in his bones.

Later, seeing what he was doing was quite enjoyable, so I let him go.

But it was the first time it was so late like today.

Hu Yibai had just put on his boots and put his hospital uniform over his shoulders when he heard a commotion outside the door.

The most obvious one is Hu Jun's naturally high-octave high-pitched voice, which is particularly penetrating in this empty mountain courtyard.

"Where is the young master! Quickly call us the young master!"

The disciples who hadn't left in the dormitory all turned their heads to look at him when they heard the sound, Hu Yibai frowned, and his right eyelid trembled slightly.

I have a bad feeling.

He got up and stretched his arms into his sleeves, and walked towards the door, and saw Hu Jun standing outside the door, clutching his chest, as if he had fallen all over from somewhere, and seemed to be chased by a ferocious beast, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he looked extremely embarrassed. .

Hu Yibai laughed unkindly: "Are you going to the Spirit Poultry Department again to steal chickens and were chased and beaten?"

"Young Master" Hu Jun said aggrievedly: "I came here non-stop to inform you, why are you still making fun of me!"

"Okay, it's just a joke." Hu Yibai walked over to give him a hand: "Tell me, what is it worth running here early in the morning like being chased by a dog."

Hu Jun gasped for breath, and then reported in one breath: "Just now when I went up the mountain, I met that bastard Feng Ling holding a magic weapon in his hand. I recognized the color and pattern at a glance, and it was clearly your young master. Frost Profound Jade Leaf! I found out that he stole it, but he became so angry that he pushed me hard! You see, the dirt on this body is made by that bastard, and the skin on his hands is torn!"

Hu Jun eloquently described the situation at that time, and could not wait for the young master's order, and quickly sent someone to press Feng Ling over.

Waiting for someone to catch him, he had to kick a few times to relieve his anger.

How dare you push him!

Hu Yibai looked at him, his brows were frowned, and he said with indescribable expression: "You...could you be mistaken?"

Hu Jun insisted: "It's absolutely true! I cleaned every spiritual weapon of the young master myself. I cleaned it three times a month before. How can I remember it wrong!"

"..." It's hard for me to talk so hard.

Hu Yibai didn't expect that the original owner was so lazy that he even had to help clean up his spirit weapon.

It stands to reason that cultivators' magical weapons and spiritual weapons are equivalent to soldiers' bullets, and they are life-saving guys at critical moments.

In case of being tampered with, I am afraid that when the time comes, I will not know how I died.

The original owner actually asked the attendants to clean up every spiritual weapon, he is too trusting of others, right?

If he had known this, he would definitely not have given Qiushuangxuanyuye to Fengling last night, even if he wanted to give it, he would have to give it to someone who has never been seen, otherwise wouldn't it be a matter of minutes before he lost his horse?

Before Hu Yibai could figure out how to get rid of this incident, another protagonist of the incident suddenly appeared.

Feng Ling, who hadn't appeared for a long time, changed into a hospital uniform and walked in from the door of the dormitory.As soon as the morning breeze passed by, the clothes fluttered, the ink hair was flying, and there was an awe-inspiring feeling all over her body.

The dusty and eye-catching face immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Relying on the support of the young master now, Hu Jun immediately pointed and yelled: "Hey, you bastard, you dare to send it to your door! You wait! The young master said, I will immediately recruit people to tie you up and send you to the door!" In front of the head teacher! Another thirty lashes will be given to you, and you will be thrown into a confinement room and will not be released for a year or so!"

Hu Yibai wanted to shut Hu Jun's mouth immediately. When did he say such a thing?

He swung Hu Jun back, and stood there watching Feng Ling step by step.

To say that this scene is the same as yesterday in the confinement room, it is really a sky and a ground.

He never knew that the thin-skinned boy would blush at the slightest joke, and he would show such murderous eyes.

Coldness, disgust, hatred... The gaze that contained many negative emotions almost poked a hole out of Hu Yibai.

Seeing that the people around them unconsciously became tense, discussing in a low voice whether they should call the head teacher quickly, because no one would be killed this early in the morning.

After all, the last time Feng Ling was punished because of Hu Yibai, she was imprisoned for a month, and just after she came out, she was pointed at her nose and scolded by Hu Jun again.

Isn't this a new and old grudge?

But then again, this Hu Yibai can't calm down, and he can't bully others too much, right?

It is said that rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention that Fengling is still a divine beast phoenix that can keep pace with dragons.

If he gets beaten this time, he deserves it!

Hu Yibai's heart was very cold, and he didn't know that he had been labeled as what he deserved.

This is the first time he has faced Feng Ling as Hu Yibai. In the eyes of everyone, he can't be too personable, but he can't be like the original owner. It's really a test of his IQ and acting.

After thinking for a while, Hu Yibai raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Xuanyu leaf in Feng Ling's hand, and tried to maintain the arrogant expression of the original owner and said: "Just now Hu Jun said, seeing you holding my spiritual weapon Frost Xuanyu leaf, I still It looked so similar, but now I can't see it."

Hearing what he said, the people around all complained for Feng Ling in their hearts.

This fox's mouth is too poisonous, how can Feng Ling compare with him, it's clearly his servant who opened his mouth and bit people, okay?

Instead of apologizing, he was judging other people's spirit artifacts.

It's just so supercilious!

Hu Jun next to him was dumbfounded, hearing what the young master meant, wasn't Feng Ling's spirit weapon his Frost Profound Jade Leaf?

impossible!

The Frost Profound Jade was originally produced in Qingqiu, and the young master's spirit weapon is one of the best in ten thousand. This color and material are unique in the entire Kyushu, and he must not be mistaken!

Hu Jun stepped forward and reminded: "Young master, take a closer look, it is definitely Frost Profound Jade Leaf! Isn't there a pair of this one? If you don't believe me, try it. You can blow on yours. The one in his hand The designation will ring!"

"..." Because Tao Xinyuan has been busy copying his disciples' rules recently and is quite honest, he was not in a hurry to calculate today's fortune this morning.

What a mistake, if I knew this was the case, I should have given him a dumb drug in advance to make him dumb.

He was sweating profusely while setting up the stage in front of him, while he was tearing down the stage behind him like a raging fire.

Young man, is it not good to live?

Hu Yibai tried his best to keep his expression steady, and mocked secretly: "Is it possible that I don't recognize my own spiritual weapon? Well, Hu Jun, you are so endless, people think I want to take this opportunity to occupy his spiritual weapon .”

Seeing that Hu Jun didn't believe in evil and wanted to argue, Hu Yibai quickly winked him to shut up, looked at the Xuanyu leaf in Feng Ling's hand and smiled: "Don't worry, Feng Ling, my storage box is not a vulgar thing. You can let it go. Go to Hu Jun, if you don’t go to morning class, you will be late.”

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly dragged the unlucky attendant and walked away.

When Hu Yibai's figure disappeared from sight, the people who watched the excitement just now dared to gather around to comfort Feng Ling, but Feng Ling just silently put away the Xuanyu leaf in his hand, ignoring anyone.

At this time, a figure suddenly squeezed in from the crowd, stood in front of Feng Ling, and looked him up and down several times with a pair of big copper bell-like eyes.

"You are Feng Ling?"

Feng Ling raised her eyes and glanced at him indifferently, without saying yes or no.

But the other party has already decided that he reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "My name is Tao Xinyuan, and I am the son of the gluttonous lord. I know that you and that stinky fox have never been at odds. It just so happens that I have some personal grievances with him. From now on, you Follow me, I will cover you!"

Feng Ling placed the Xuan Yuye, turned around and left.

Tao Xinyuan hurried to catch up: "Hey! I will cover you for free, no tribute!"

Seeing the influential figures on the list of Qianlingzong go out one by one, the rest of the disciples sighed in relief, this courtyard is really getting more and more lively.