Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 277 The Assassination of Morici
Although I don't know how the Twelve Monks entered the gate of the capital, but for Liang Mu, his arrival is tantamount to adding insult to injury.

From then on, when Liang Mu returned home, he had to worry not only about Teng Shuaishuai's subordinates jumping out of the grass, but also worried about whether a big bald head would pop out.

"Why don't you change jobs?"

Liang Mu couldn't help but have the idea of ​​​​running away.

But he hasn't received his first month's salary yet!
On the way back to the apartment, Liang Mu was full of entanglements.

Just then, he heard a scream coming from ahead.

"Professor Twelve, you are so handsome!"

"Mr. Twelve, can you give me a contact information?"

"Brother Twelve~"

The corner of Liang Mu's mouth twitched as he looked at the twelve monks surrounded by a group of girls.

Good guy, this is even crazier than a star chasing scene!

Just when Liang Mu was about to make a detour, he suddenly heard a disdainful curse from the side: "Is he also worthy of teaching Buddhism?"

Liang Mu subconsciously turned his head to look, and found that the person speaking was a dark-skinned woman who was only around Liang Mu's waist.

Liang Mu's first reaction was that of a child.

But after a few more glances, it was discovered that it was an adult woman with abnormal body development.

Looking at the red mole in the center of her forehead and her exotic attire, Liang Mu's heart suddenly moved.

Indian?
He had seen Indian students studying in Peking University before, but he had never seen such a strange-looking Indian woman, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The Indian woman kept looking at the twelve monks in the crowd with cold eyes, and the scolding in her mouth never stopped: "Everyone in the world knows that Buddhist orthodoxy originated in India.

Heavenly realms, heavenly kings, and heavenly beings are all in our country.

Buddhism, Taoism, Buddhism, and Buddhist scriptures were first written in Sanskrit in our country.

A wild monk who doesn't know where he came from, who has learned a little bit, but who is qualified to be a professor of Buddhism, I laughed so hard! "

The Indian woman gave a long-range output to the twelve monks.

Liang Mu nodded frequently while listening.

Although he doesn't like India as a country, and he doesn't know the difference between the two countries' Buddhism, he inexplicably likes the way this Indian woman scolds the Twelve Monks.

Perhaps, this is the common enemy!
The Indian woman seemed to have finally noticed Liang Mu's existence, and turned to look at Liang Mu: "You also agree with my point of view, right?"

Liang Mu nodded.

"It's really rare to meet a person from Yan Kingdom who can listen to me.

My name is [Molich], what about you? "

The Indian woman introduced herself.

"My name is."

Just when Liang Mu wanted to introduce himself, a shout suddenly came from the distance: "Donor——"

Hearing this voice, Liang Mu's heart trembled.

Looking up, it was indeed the Twelve Monks waving excitedly at him.

Seeing this scene, Molizhi next to him turned pale.

Twelve monks actually know Liang Mu?

Then what I said just now, didn't I scold in front of people I know?
No matter how strong Molizhi's psychological quality is, he still can't hold back his face at the moment.

"Shameless villain!"

Molizhi gave Liang Mu a hard look, then turned and walked away.

Liang Mu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Is this Twelve Monk the unlucky star in his life?

Seeing Mei Xing striding over, Liang Mu ran away without hesitation.

[Recently, Beijing University seems to have a lot of new foreign teachers. 】

[There is an Indian female foreign teacher named Morici in Religious Studies, do you know that? 】

【I know, it seems like a dwarf.】

【Secretly tell you something, I once saw a tattoo on Professor Morici's body, it looked so scary. 】

[Stop discussing, maybe people are watching the forum too! 】

In a teacher's apartment at Beijing University, Molizhi sneered and looked at the posts on the computer screen.

At this moment, she has nothing on her upper body.

On the back, there is an extremely complicated tattoo.

It was a woman with three arms and eight arms riding a pig.

Dressed in red, accompanied by various accessories such as a treasure belt, a necklace, earrings, and a bracelet.

The three faces are different in appearance, the one on the left is kindly and smiling, the one in the middle is ugly like a pig's head, and the one on the right is dark red and cold.

The four hands on the left hold the rope, bow, branch and thread respectively, and the four hands on the right hold the vajra, needle, hook and arrow respectively.

The whole tattoo is holy, solemn and weird.

In a dark room, it looks especially scary.

"Call me scary? Heh! That's because you haven't seen how scary I really am!"

"It happened that the church sent me to Beijing University to find out how Commander Ge's group of trash died.
That being the case, let's start with the first goal that hinders my teaching career. "

"Dong Dagao? Heh! I will let you know tonight, what will happen to you if you offend me [Brahma Sect]!"

Molizhi sneered again and again, put on his clothes, and went out with a peacock fan with a peculiar shape.

Under the cold night, the security guard Dong Dagao scrupulously patrolled the campus.

Since the two incidents happened in a row, the students of Peking University have settled down a lot.

The number of students sneaking out of the school as in the past is much smaller.

But Dong Dagao didn't take it lightly, and the flashlight in his hand didn't let go of any corner.

One hand is always placed on the wooden shield at the waist.

Suddenly, Dong Dagao heard strange movements coming from a certain public toilet in front of him.

"Help--"

Anxious cries for help floated into Dong Dagao's ears clearly in the night.

Dong Dagao's complexion changed, and he hurried towards the toilet.

Even if the place where the sound came from was the women's toilet, he ignored it and dived into it.

As soon as he entered the toilet, Dong Dagao anxiously looked for who the caller was.

However, at this moment, the light in the toilet suddenly went dark.

"Well!"

A sharp stabbing pain came from Dong Dakao's back.

He couldn't help making a muffled grunt, and staggered forward a few steps.

Although he was stabbed by something on the back, Dong Dakao gritted his teeth and persisted, and did not fall to the ground.

"what?"

A surprised murmur came from behind.

"No wonder... there are two brushes.

However, hehehe, my method is not that simple. "

Dong Dagao immediately realized that he had been trapped.

But just when he was about to turn around to see who the attacker was, he felt dizzy in his mind.

"Pfft!"

Dong Dagao rolled his eyes, and his majestic body crashed to the ground.

After he fell into a coma, Molizhi's figure came out of the darkness.

The tip of the peacock fan in his hand was dripping green blood drop by drop.

"Hehehe, I don't believe you can resist after being poisoned by my peacock."

Mo Lizhi licked his tongue, and the peacock fan in his hand suddenly stabbed at Dong Dagao!
(End of this chapter)