Chapter 717: Don't be polite to them 3

Guan Yanshan's expression became more and more ugly, he frowned, got up and walked to his new members, and said in a low voice: "You are welcome to Yehuang people!"
It’s just a new club. Although I don’t know why the emperor ran to be a teacher of this club, he would let Dijunxie know that even if your teacher is noble, the club you bring out may make you wise!
Hey, I don’t know if Yehuang gets the bottom of the list, what kind of face the Emperor Shao has to go on! !
Guan Yanshan walked back happily and sat down.
Next to him, Zhong Jiayi, the club teacher of the Royal Falcon Society, was smiling and approaching Di Junxie.
"Sao Emperor, is it the first time to participate in this kind of activity? I brought you a bottle of drink, that, the Emperor, you are the Emperor's teacher so young, I really appreciate you."
As Zhong Jiayi said, she deliberately moved this way. The huge of the E cup, Ruoyouruowu, rubbed Di Junxie's hard arm.
Dijunxie came over coldly, and under the shadow of the brim of the hat, even the eyes of the hooked people seemed to be dyed with a thick shadow, which made people feel frightened inexplicably.
The hair on Zhong Jiayi being stared at is upside down, but doesn't this also prove that the Emperor saw her? ?
I have always heard that Emperor Shao is the honorary teacher of the emperor, but I have never seen anyone, but now that I see it, isn't this the best chance to catch people! !
"Emperor Shao~"
Zhong Jiayi's voice was flattering, soft and babble, and the other teachers around couldn't help but get goose bumps.
But Emperor Junxie hooked his mouth and smiled.
His smile was very cold, so cold to the bones, as if not laughing, but arbitrarily releasing his murderous aura!
"roll!"
Zhong Jiayi's expression changed slightly when she said coldly and ruthlessly, full of disdain and sarcasm.
"Emperor, Emperor Young..."
She didn't give up, even though she was afraid, she still wanted to struggle.
But I didn't know when the dagger was attached to her delicate neck. The sharp blade had a terrifying chill. Only a slight touch was a red blood stain.
"The emperor!"
Zhong Jiayi is going crazy!
Does this man really want to kill her? ? Did she not do anything? ?
"If you want to die, you can get closer to me, and then you can fulfill yourself!"
To perfect yourself? !
Zhong Jiayi is going crazy! !
The dagger is lying across the neck, and now I see blood! ! Closer, doesn’t this amount to suicide? ? Isn't this self-fulfilling what is self? !
Zhang Jiayi was stiff there, terrified! !
"If you don't want to die, get away!"
With a cold and ruthless tone, and the fear brought by the blade, Zhang Jiayi could only step back very unwillingly, rubbing her fingers across her neck, it was wet, it was the touch of blood!
Good, terrible man?
Is he, he treats everyone like this? ?
Wouldn't he fall in love with such a superb man? ?
It's really a pity! !
When frightened, the man beside him stood up indifferently, took off his uniform jacket directly, and threw it to Mo Yuxiang along with the blood-stained dagger: "Take it and burn it, otherwise it will pollute the environment."
Zhong Jiayi:............
Damn it, you're going crazy, treat her as a source of pollution! !
This, this man! ! !
She couldn't help but gritted her teeth, but couldn't help her eyes, chasing the tall and handsome emperor's back.
The man walked towards the group of students indifferently, without the restrictions of ascetic uniforms. The man in a white shirt was clean, holy and solemn.