Chapter 573： March 2

Chapter 573 March 2

In the eyes of these students, he is not as good as a few broken lotus seeds!

I have to say that Qiu Hailing is the truth.

For these students, Runmu lotus seeds can help cultivation and improve cultivation. He, the dean, seems really useless.

Runmu lotus seeds are suitable for students at all stages of the spiritual realm and forging, so this time almost all the students in the academy are dispatched.

The middle-to-lower students bought ten or twenty, and those elite students bought hundreds of them.

Qiu Hailing didn't know when to leave, and Jun Mohuang's small courtyard was directly surrounded by the students of Qianhuan Academy.

Zhiyun Pavilion.

Su Zhiyun sat on the head, with a stretched face, obviously in a bad mood.

But the hands that held the armrest tightly revealed her feelings.

In the wide hall, a coffin was parked.

The lid of the coffin was opened wide, and Zhi Ming's body was lying inside. His body was separated from his head, his eyes opened wide, and the expression on his face was distorted and horrified.

The coffin was all stained red with blood, and a strong smell of blood spread throughout the hall.

Beside the coffin, there were a dozen people with bruised noses and swollen faces standing slantingly.

Beside the dozen or so people, Su Zhiyu was sitting next to him holding his forehead with a face of shame.

"Miss Zhiyun, Jun Mohuang was too much this time, he couldn't help but hurt us. He simply didn't put you in his eyes, just provoking the majesty of our Zhiyun Pavilion!"

First, a dozen people who were severely injured by Jun Mohuang spoke.

"Yes, sister, she still writes these words on my forehead. I'm your sister, I'm a bitch, isn't it that you are also a bitch!"

Su Zhiyu's eyes were red, and she was constantly aggrieved and wiped tears.

On her white forehead, the four characters "I am a bitch" were written on it, which was particularly eye-catching.

These four words are like inlaid into her skin, no matter how she rubs it, she will almost rub the skin red and can't wipe it off.

The ten-layer lotus is far away from Zhiyun Pavilion, and Su Zhiyu walked back with these four characters all the way back.

Thinking of the suspicious and mocking eyes of those curious students along the way, Su Zhiyu was embarrassed, and wished to choke Jun Mohuang to death.

But she doesn't have this strength and can only pin her hopes on Su Zhiyun.

"Miss Zhiyun, Zhiming only satirized Jun Mohuang this time, and Jun Mohuang murdered him cruelly. Zhitong has only one relative, please take revenge for my brother!"

Zhitong's eyes were red, kneeling beside the coffin, his eyes full of resentment towards Jun Mohuang.

She swept away to Zhi Ming in the coffin, her eyes were closed countless times without closing.

Her poor younger brother, with the strength of the first-order spirit realm, has a bright future with Su Zhiyun in the academy, at least he will be able to graduate smoothly.

But Jun Mohuang had her head beheaded for no reason, how could she not hate it.

"Miss Zhiyun, Jun Mohuang is arrogant and arrogant, and she said that if you don't care about your little brother and provoke her, you will be the one she will kill next time!"

Zhitongsheng was afraid that Su Zhiyun's anger was not enough, so he poured another bucket of oil.

Su Zhiyun who took the seat, every time he listened to a sentence, his hand holding the armrest tightened.

Finally, when he heard Zhitong's words, Su Zhiyun was angry and pinched the armrest of the hemlock chair into several sections.

"Jun Mohuang, very good!"

Jun Mohuang is just a **** person long ago, it was Bai Leiming's mistake that allowed her to live now.

(End of this chapter)