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1918. Chapter 1917 Unconvinced and beat up 3

Mo Liancheng leisurely picked up a stool, sat down at the entrance of the canteen. It was impossible for a few people to escape. So, when they were almost vomiting, Mo Liancheng said overbearingly: "Shut up all of them. If you vomit again, you will finish all the porridge left in the pot."

Sure enough, this sound was very effective.

Several miserable goods immediately covered their mouths.

Mo Liancheng said, "Okay, keep eating, go to rest after breakfast."

Compared to the previous arrogance, these guys are simply a difference between heaven and earth.

I continued to eat it, but at the end of the porridge, the sand became more and more difficult to swallow. The insects floating on the porridge became more and more obvious. The reason is that these guys deliberately avoided it when serving the porridge. The bloody one is because Mo Liancheng said before: "Eat all of it, don't waste a single insect for me. If you can't finish it at once, take your time and beat someone first, until you are tired, hungry, and vomit, and then continue eating."

"..." It's so miserable.

Who asked him to cook?!

In an instant, several eyes stared at Hua Song with resentment... It was exactly what this guy came up with.

The old madman left, he really had no shame to look at these guys.

Mo Liancheng also felt that the gaze that was staring at him in secret disappeared. He continued to stare at them very patiently. At the same time, he told them quietly, "My surname is Rong, and my name is Rongtian. In the future, you will call me Mr. Rong."

These guys must have never called this in the future, otherwise they would not have listened to Mr. Rong as Rong Gongzi.

Several guys nodded quickly, "Mr. Rong... Huh? It turns out that he is called Mr. Rong? No..."

When they had almost eaten, they were still half left.

I originally wanted Mo Liancheng to let them go, but Mo Liancheng raised his eyelids, and several people didn't even dare to whisper, and continued to eat until they were crying... I had no choice but to say anything.

It’s just that I was too arrogant before and I don’t dare to give up any farts now.

These people finally understood what Elder Xu said before, what does it mean to ask for blessings for oneself!!

"I'm quite curious. Anyone who enters the Danta will basically be strictly selected. Even if your cultivation level is low, will your elixir be low? It seems that you are not old. Ignore you, and you will be thrown here if you enter the Danta, right?" Mo Liancheng was surprised, why were these guys thrown to plant spiritual medicines?

"Then weren't you thrown here? You're still the Emperor Xuan! What's going on?" Hua Song held it in for a long time and finally yelled at Mo Liancheng angrily. He couldn't figure it out.

Mo Liancheng was not angry and smiled and said, "Actually, it's not just you, I also want to know the reason. Otherwise, when you have time, ask Elder Xu for me, what are you doing to throw me here?" His words were completely to bring hatred to Xu's madman.

Sure enough, when these guys heard this, they were angry at first, but soon became discouraged again. The old madman and the others couldn't afford to provoke him.

Then, Mo Liancheng smiled strangely, "Come on, who will answer my master's question first? If you don't answer, I might be very angry."
Chapter completed!
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