Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Could this analogy be more disgusting? This kind of words that can kill people can only be said by appearance, right?

Mu Hanyan rolled his eyes and decided not to discuss any issues with Zi Rong in the future.

Of course, they were just a little sick, but Zhao Sining was already vomiting blood with anger.

It's horrible, the top talents of Zhengying Academy are compared by you to underwear and toilet paper. You can kill but not shame! Uncle Zhao decided that even if he died, he would never be bullied by these scum.

"My son, what do you do next?" Huayue couldn't stand her appearance anymore, for fear that he would say something disgusting, she asked first.

"We will do whatever they want." Mu Hanyan replied coldly.

She is not a saint who retaliates with virtue, nor is she a saint, but a fool. Revenge with grudges, gratitude with gratitude, gratitude with pleasure, this is Mu Hanyan's creed.

Zi Rong He Huayue's eyes lit up, and at the same time they rushed towards Zhao Sining. Mu Cheng looked excited, followed closely behind him, and the car hesitated and followed.

"Wow..." Vaguely, Mu Hanyan seemed to hear a low howling like a wolf in Mu Nan's mouth.

Hmm... I haven't found this guy so keen on beating people before, is it a mistake? Miss Mu's thoughts were obviously very unconscious, why she had forgotten that before she knew her, her appearance and Huayue were actually civilized people, and she never bullied people. Since getting to know Mu Hanyan, bullying is smooth and undesirable. Mu Dawan took the bad boys, and it seemed that they would take them more and more badly.

After a while, a rain of fists and big feet fell on Zhao Sining, and there was a muffled sound like punching a sandbag.

That's right, just hit the sandbag! These guys, one by one, are more cruel, and the other is more poisonous, looking for the weakest and most painful places, but they are least likely to kill people. They weren't softhearted, but worried that after a few shots, they wouldn't have to fight.

But such a beating method, where is it to treat people as human beings, even as sandbags, wouldn't it be so vicious?

"It's too cruel, you still treat people as human beings. How can you get such a cruel hand?" The most annoying thing is that Zi Rong took back the big feet that had just kicked Zhao Sining's lower body, while still stunned in a compassionate tone. Said.

Hearing these shameless words, Mu Hanyan really wanted to take back the foot that was kicking towards Zhao Sining's face and kicked him in the face.

"How does this **** clean up?" Mu Nan's face was flushed, and she asked Mu Han flue excitedly.

After all, his strength was still a little worse. In the stormy offensive of Huayue and appearance, he couldn't find much space for hands-on, so he set his goal on Miss Zhao Si.

"You said what would happen if we fell into her hands?" Mu Hanyan asked thoughtfully.

"I understand." Munan raised his head like a rooster and rushed towards Miss Zhao Si excitedly. The foot in the boots fell on Miss Zhao Si's face accurately, and then there was another muffled sound.

Not really, I just want you to wake her up and humiliate her severely. You say you understand, understand what a shit! The corners of Mu Hanyan's mouth twitched fiercely, and his gaze at Mu Nan changed.