Huo Sitong clenched her hands and was about to speak when the class bell rang. She tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart and sat back in her seat.

But those eyes were staring at Mo Jiuyu with hatred.

As expected, he is an illegitimate son who cannot be put on the stage. Mo Jiuyu, just wait for me.

As a new transfer student, Wang Fu became roommates with Mo Jiuyu.

One morning, the atmosphere in the class was filled with weirdness. Xiyu sat on Mo Jiuyu's shoulder and listened with great interest.

In the past, after she was expelled from Fairyland, she had been living in the human world. For more than ten years, she relied on magic and got along very well, but she never experienced the joy of going to school.

Mo Jiuyu just put away his books. The moment he raised his head, the people in the classroom were already running away without stopping.

Duan Hao stood at the door with his right hand tied up and hung around his neck. Behind him were several tall bodyguards. He looked at Mo Jiuyu fiercely and said coldly: "Beat them all! Beat them to death." It’s my young master’s fault.”

Four or five bodyguards went up together.

Wang Fu looked slightly cold and protected Mo Jiuyu behind him.

The windows were crowded with onlookers.

Some were timid and looked slightly sideways, not daring to look.

In everyone's minds, Mo Jiuyu and his deskmate would probably have to be taught a lesson by Duan Hao.

Xiyu stood up, her eyes filled with ice. It seemed that the last nightmare did not teach the person in front of her a lesson.

"Ajiu, don't worry. As long as I'm here, no one can bully you." Xiyu flew in front of Wang Fu, and colorful streams of light flew out from her fingertips.

Before Wang Fu could take action, the bodyguards suddenly turned around and walked towards Duan Hao.

"Trash. What are you doing? Go up and beat him!" Duan Hao's brows were full of hostility and anger. He hated that his hand was injured by that little beast.

"what!"

Duan Hao was punched in the face by one of the bodyguards, and the sound of killing a pig resounded throughout the teaching building. The students who were watching couldn't help but tremble.

Just by hearing the sound, you can tell how much it hurts.

Duan Hao was beaten to the ground, and several bodyguards punched and kicked him. It only took him 15 minutes from the initial wailing to the last breath.

"What's going on? Isn't the bodyguard one of Duan Hao's people? Why did they start fighting?"

"There are fruits on the tree, and you and me under the tree."

"Mo Jiuyu, what kind of magic did you use? Tell them to stop quickly. If anything happens to Duan Hao, grandpa will not bypass you." Huo Sitong spoke angrily. When he looked at the people on the ground, his eyes were filled with tears. Worry.

Mo Jiuyu's eyes narrowed slightly. He raised his head, looked at his so-called cousin and said, "It has nothing to do with me."

The ridicule in her eyes made Huo Sitong even more angry. She raised her hand to hit Mo Jiuyu, but Wang Fu pinched her wrist and threw it away.

"Miss Huo, please respect yourself. If you do it again, don't blame me for hitting a woman." Wang Fu's eyes turned cold. From the moment he entered this class, he felt the malice of everyone in the class towards his young master.

He didn't know how the young master survived the past three years.

"Who do you think you are! I'm teaching my brother a lesson, it's not your turn as an outsider to interfere." Huo Sitong scolded Wang Fu, a little-known person, because he had lost face, and his voice was raised, as if he wanted to regain his position. Come.

"Master, I don't have an indiscriminate sister like you." Wang Fu knocked Huo Sitong away with his straight shoulders, and then pushed Mo Jiuyu around the beaten Duan Hao.

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