I raised a werewolf in Interstellar

Everyone was startled by Sui Jiu's waste materials, and after reacting, some students directly posted Sui Jiu's waste materials on the star network, and some of them surrounded Ye Sui and the others.

This time, they thought in their hearts that this trash was not worthy of the Marshal, and they wanted to help the Marshal to get this trash out of the Marshal's side.

"I told you to get out of the way." Seeing more and more people in front of her, Sui Jiu was a little impatient.

"Why are you so arrogant." The man who had been guiding everyone to deal with Sui Jiu shouted: "J-level mental power has a lifespan of only 100 years, and you can't even open a mech. You don't even deserve a piece of trash. Why are you being so arrogant here?"

"That's right, keep the trash away from the Marshal, you don't deserve to stand beside him!"

"Shut up!" Yan Ting's voice was cold: "Whether my person is good or bad has nothing to do with you, I don't want others to control my life, and you are not qualified."

"Master Marshal, but he is a waste!" The man was very excited, wanting to let Yan Ting know that they did this for his own good, "You should be standing by the same strong man."

"But it's me who can't move at all and can only talk." Yan Ting sneered, "I'm weaker than Ye Sui now, do you think I'm so weak that I'm not worthy of living here, let alone talking to you. "

Yan Ting was successfully provoked, and he was overjoyed when he learned such a big news. At the same time, Zhao Tingting, who was hiding among the crowd, quickly sent the news.

Yan Ting is still a waste even if he wakes up now. They don't have to be afraid at all, and they can even take advantage of this opportunity. As long as Yan Ting and Sui Jiu are eliminated, the third prince will definitely be grateful to her, and she will be able to marry the third prince at that time.

"Marshal, Marshal, you are the strongest person, no matter when you are the strongest person, I will always respect your choice." A petite girl squeezed out from the crowd and shouted at Yan Ting road.

Because of the girl's words, some people who were driven have regained their reason.

Yes, they worship the Marshal, but worship does not mean that they can disrespect his wishes.

Yan Ting smiled at the girl, and before he could speak, the little girl was pushed away by the boy looking for trouble, and the girl staggered back a few steps, almost falling to the ground.

The boy glared at the girl viciously, and secretly scolded the girl for being troublesome. He wanted to drag both of them into trouble, and blamed this woman for sabotaging his plan.

Seeing that someone wanted to back off, the man repeated his old tricks and said, "Master Marshal is always the strongest person, so a waste is not worthy of Marshal, and Ye Sui, a waste who likes to attract bees and butterflies, just used tricks to deceive Lord Marshal. Why are we by the Marshal's side!"

"As long as I want you to go, you can't stand here safely." Sui Jiu laughed suddenly.

Zhao Tingting in the crowd saw the familiar laughter, and immediately took a few steps back, hiding behind the little girl.

"Hahahahahaha, how dare a j-level waste dare to say such nonsense, not afraid of being caught by the wind." The man mocked with an exaggerated laugh.

It's a big joke that a J-level person dares to threaten a B-level mental power person.

It was really funny, before everyone could react, Sui Jiu randomly found a high place and hung him up, clapped his hands and returned to Yan Ting's side.

The screen was very quiet for a while, and everyone raised their heads to look at the man who was hung up, and the words "fuck" frantically swiped the screen in their minds.

The male student who was hung on the tree stared at Sui Jiu, his eyes tearing apart, "You, what weapon did you use?"

"Weapons?" Sui chuckled, "I'm sorry, I completely forgot to tell you something today."

"Although my mental strength is j-level, my physical fitness is coincidentally ss-level. Although it is not very strong, killing you is as easy as crushing an ant."