Facing Liu Erlong's gaze, Flanders coughed awkwardly.

"That... Erlong..."

"Did I ask you?"

Flanders angrily took back his words of defense.

Originally, I wanted to protect Ma Hongjun and prevent his disciple from being beaten to a bruised face; but now it seems that there is no need for it.

This is obviously coming for him!

While asking Ma Hongjun, staring at him...

I understand what it means.

Seeing Liu Erlong's "kind" eyes return to him, Ma Hongjun wanted to cry but had no choice but to continue making up the story.

According to the existing information, the coordination is made up and the details are not "that" important. I believe that in a short period of time, there should be no problem in concealing the truth.

after all...

Compared to most people, Ma Hongjun still knows his master Flanders very well.

As for what happened afterwards...

Responsibility can be shared completely!

He himself received the boss's signal, and in order to create opportunities for his master, he shouted like this...

Therefore, whether it was his future wife who held him accountable after the incident, or his master who inquired after the incident, he could blame the matter on his boss without any burden.

Anyway, when the eldest brother enters school, he will be able to tie with Teacher Zhao; when the time comes, it is not certain who will be held accountable!

Of course, Ma Hongjun knew that he must not push the matter to the boss at this time.

He is here to be a wingman, not a bomber.

As everyone knows, Lu Yuan also has a headache watching this scene from the side.

Assists are not such an assist method!

Of course, if Lu Yuan could hear Ma Hongjun's inner thoughts at this time, he would definitely say... I may not be a human being, but you are really a fool!

There are thousands of thoughts, but they are only stopped in a moment.

Looking at Liu Erlong, who was filled with evil spirits, Ma Hongjun's strong desire for survival seemed to be aroused, and he spoke directly while he was still young.

"No one taught me, I just heard your name, so I subconsciously thought of my teacher..."

Speaking of this, Ma Hongjun seemed to look at Flanders with fear.

Liu Erlong sneered and glanced at Flanders, who was like a quail, with a threatening gaze. Without looking back, he shook Ma Hongjun in his hand.

"Go on, little fat man."

Ma Hongjun took a deep breath.

My mind suddenly became clear, and large sections of words were listed in my mind.

This next paragraph...

If nothing else, he only has one chance.

The kind of opportunity to tell it from beginning to end in one breath.

Help people to the end.

Fight!

Roaring in his heart, Ma Hongjun started his speech...

"Subconsciously, I thought of my teacher Flanders... Every time in the middle of the night, he would look up at the night sky alone. During the drinking room, he would burst into tears. In his drunken eyes, he would often talk to me. He still couldn't forget you after all!"

"He said... he likes you, he likes you very much, he likes you very much, and he can't sleep at night without you, and he doesn't think about food and drink. But it seems that for some reason that I don't know, he didn't achieve the right fruition with you in the end.

He regrets it, regrets it very much, regrets it very much!"

"But he doesn't dare to say it in front of you, doesn't dare to express his love for you to you personally, and doesn't even dare to go to you; he can only watch you silently day after day in a cold room,

Maybe it’s because I’m afraid of being rejected, or maybe I’m afraid of making you feel embarrassed!”

"But as a disciple, I feel it is necessary to inform you of this matter. Although I am young, I also know that feelings cannot be delayed. I don't want my master to still hold this in his heart in his old age, or even when he passes away.

Pity!"

"Disciple Ma Hongjun, I hope you can give my master a chance."

"Disciple Ma Hongjun, I hope that Master you can forgive me for my offense, because without your permission, I have made public the emotions in your heart that have been hidden for many years."

Literary talent is very good...

The love is sincere, the words are sincere, and parallelism is used in the words; using a "very courageous" technique, the image of a secret admirer is vividly portrayed.

The above are the comments given by Lu Yuan.

Of course, another characteristic of good literary talent is...

Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, after returning, Ma Hongjun will probably be ripped off by Flanders under the pretext of "guiding".

There is no doubt about this.

You can guess it by looking at the twitching muscles on Flanders's cheeks.

Valley

To be honest, Flanders is in a mess right now.

At this moment, he really wanted to rush over and grab his disciple, question Ma Hongjun properly, and then scold this traitor in the face.

When had he ever looked up at the night sky alone in the middle of the night?

His martial spirit is an owl, but he is not an owl!

It’s true that he needs to meditate, but he also needs to sleep or rest!

When had he been in tears, talking about Liu Erlong to this kid in a drunken state of mind?

He is a soul saint, but he can't control his mouth after being drunk?

Soul power has the effect of sobering up, did you kid not know it or did you eat it?

What I like about Liu Erlong is irrefutable.

But when had he ever been able to lie awake at night and not think about food and drink?

How come he doesn't know it himself?

Besides, if he was like this every day, he probably wouldn't be alive now.

Also, when did he "silently pay attention to Liu Erlong day after day"?

When you say this, don't you feel guilty, kid?

The weirdest thing is...

It sounds like the logic is correct between the preface and the end of the sentence.

At the end of the sentence, I deliberately left a mention: years of relationship.

Good guy, it’s been the same for three years, it’s been the same for five years, it’s been the same for ten years, and it’s been the same for twenty years!

This directly blocked Flanders' only point of rebuttal.

It's easy to spot fake lies.

But it is difficult for people to distinguish true lies from false ones.

After saying a lot in one breath, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but take a breath, spread his hands, and took the initiative to avoid Flanders' eyes as if he felt guilty.

"Okay, I'm done."

"Master, please give my master a chance..."

After Ma Hongjun gave up his struggle, the forest suddenly became quiet.

Many complicated eyes fell on Liu Erlong and Flender respectively; including Chen Xin and Gu Rong, two old people who didn't like to eat melons.

Ma Hongjun completed his task perfectly.

It even exceeded the target.

The power generated after self-destruction instantly exceeded all normal wingmen...

very good.

Another guy who doesn't play by the rules.

The subtle twitching of the muscles on Flender's face naturally could not escape Liu Erlong's gaze.

At this moment, this small gesture undoubtedly deepens the reliability of Ma Hongjun's words.

When did a Soul Saint become unable to control his muscles?

Answer: When you lose control of your emotions.
To be continued...