Ever since entering the Martial Academy and joining this class, Fu Chengyun had been thinking constantly about building a good relationship with Mo Ganyun. That way, whether for himself or his Lineage in the future, he could rely on the Mo Family for mutual support, become allies, borrow the east wind, and soar to success.
Even if they were only ordinary friends, having some connection would still be good.
Yet all his efforts had received no response from Mo Ganyun.
Instead, Mo Ganyun had grown so close to Fang Che—a Fang Family in-law who took advantage of him every day—and even treated him to meals every day!
Why don't you look at me!
As an in-law of a Ninth Grade Family, what future could Fang Che possibly have, no matter how talented he was? What value could he have?
Finally, that morning... Fu Chengyun could not take it anymore.
Li Changkong announced that class was over.
Mo Ganyun stood up.
He stamped his feet and naturally took a step backward.
His huge, towering body rose to its feet, his two long legs like iron bars, each one a pillar supporting the heavens.
The student behind him happened to be the shortest in the entire class. When he stood up, his eyes ended up staring straight between Mo Ganyun's buttocks.
At point-blank range.
The fellow's eyes focused for a moment before he silently sat back down.
His face was covered in black lines.
Could you stop taking a step backward when you stand up? Your butt just pressed against my mouth, damn it!
Believe it or not, I'll open my mouth and leave another hole in your ass!
Mo Ganyun's hearty voice boomed like thunder as usual. "Fang the Boss, let's go. I'll treat you to lunch!"
Fang Che said, "Sure