Chapter 6: Sweet Party is a cult

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"You ..." Han Xiu looked pale.

"Enough!" Yue Gongzi frowned slightly, turning around and yelling, "Don't dare to kill the ancestors, dare to be arrogant here! Breaking your arm is a small punishment and great commandment! Don't roll away!"

Han Xiu gritted his teeth.

The chapter president of Shishimeng League also stood up and said, "Muting the teachers is not worthy of being my Yunyue city resident, and you are restricted from leaving Yunyue City quickly. If you are as talented as you are, you can only be a curse. . "

As the branch president of the Teachers' Oath League, his job is to maintain the dignity of the teacher and the tradition of bright light. He is most accustomed to this kind of behavior.

Han Xiu covered his injured arm with cold sweat on his forehead. He looked at the lonely Yuegongzi and others, and felt the disgusting eyes of the surrounding people. His lower lip was about to bite and bleed. He said nothing and turned around. go.

A shadow in the crowd quietly followed.

Walking to an unoccupied corner, Han Xiu couldn't support it and fell to the ground.

How could this be! How could this be!

He is a natural gold-wood body that should have a bright future.

Everything is blame Ning Zhao, it's all his fault.

He will never let him go!

Even if he turns into a ghost, he will have to pump his muscles and drink his blood!

At this moment, he felt that someone came to him and looked at him like a bereavement dog, with pity in his eyes and a soft voice.

"Do you want revenge?"

"I can help you."

"Just you ... submit to me."

The teacher swore, everything was settled.

Huang Xun sighed and said sincerely: "I lost this contest."

He really did not expect that Han Xiu was actually such a person. It was very dangerous that he lost. If he wins, if he blocks his way in the future, he may be poisoned.

He smiled without change, looked at him earnestly, and he understood the meaning of airlessly. He pulled out a stack of gold tickets: "This is a ten thousand gold ticket, and please ask Mr. Ning to smile."

He took the gold ticket quickly and ordered it immediately, as if he was afraid of Huang Xun's fraud.

No way, I've been poor recently.

Huang Xun made another request: "Mr. Ning's alchemy is so superb. Before, I was too ignorant of the heights and heights. I wonder if I can ask Mr. Ning for more information."

Can't wait to challenge Wu Wuying again, these fighting spirits are really exuberant.

Browsing in emptiness: "Ask for advice, that is to collect money. Five thousand gold coins at a time."

Huang Xun: "..."

Wu Ying drew the golden ticket into his pocket with a natural gesture: "Specify a specific time with your servant."

Huang Xun stunned: "Servant?"

"Binbin, let's fix it," Wu Wuying said naturally.

Yue Bin, who has been watching for a long time, said: "..."

Yue Gongzi looked at them with a smile, and suddenly said, "Mr. Ning, it's not too early at this time. I wonder if Xiao is lucky. Can Mr. Ning go to Feng Yue Lou for a light meal?"

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 08, 2023 ⏰

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