Long live the pet wife

"Stinky girl, I'll let you know what will happen if you offend me!!" This time, Mr. Zhu used almost eight layers of strength.

In his eyes, Feng Chuge is just a high-level spiritual master, far inferior to his own Great Spirit Sect.

When he struck down with this palm, Feng Chuge was either dead or injured.

The cyan robe was swept towards Feng Chuge.

The whole body of the person exudes white light.

"Bang!" A huge impact sounded.

Following this sound, at the place where Mr. Zhu and Feng Chuge collided, a thick white smoke rose...

White smoke slowly filled the entire room.

The air seemed to become particularly dignified at this moment.

The students who had been laughing because of Mr. Zhu's loss just now, all of them stared at the white light, and fell silent one by one, speechless...

"Little Junior Sister!!"

Mr. Zhu is so powerful, and he hit him so violently just now, the younger sister must be in danger.

The expressions of the dozen or so students changed one by one.

Zi Lan, Green Bamboo, Bi Luo and the others stood aside, but they were not worried about any of them.

At their feet, Routuan has been lying on one side, a pair of faint blue eyes turning gently...

"Little Junior Sister..."

"Junior Junior Sister..." A group of people at the side rushed forward one after another, calling Feng Chuge, with annoyance and heartache in their voices.

If they stop it more, nothing like this will happen!

At this moment, a clear voice came out——

"Aren't I here?"

Following her words, the white smoke gradually dissipated.

Everyone finally saw clearly what was inside the smoke...

At this moment, the woman in white was leaning against the wall on one side, with her arms crossed, with a playful smile on her face.

The hair is a little messy, but that's all.

Looking at Feng Chuge, everyone was stunned for a while, and then rushed forward in surprise.

"That's great, Junior Sister, you're fine, that's great!!"

Looking at the crowds of people, Feng Chuge did not dodge to dodge, but raised his lips lightly.

"Well, it's okay, people in our seventh class will not let others bully!! Now it is, and it will be even more in the future!"

"Correct!"

A group of people seemed to be infected, and they laughed firmly one after another...

"Meow..." The meat ball was placed at Zilan's feet by Feng Chuge before, but now seeing that Feng Chuge's matter had been dealt with, she let out a soft cry and jumped into Feng Chuge's arms again.

Suddenly, it seemed to have sensed something, and when it turned its head, a glint of light flickered in its ice-blue, jewel-like pupils.

The next moment, it meowed again, and its whole body flew out of Feng Chuge's arms, and slammed straight into Mr. Zhu.

then……

Mr. Zhu, who just woke up from the dizziness, suddenly passed out again...

Just like that, the meatball's fat butt sat on Mr. Zhu's face...

At this time, everyone remembered the business.

"Junior sister, Mr. Zhu is a great spiritual master, how did you escape from him? Besides, you defeated him?"

"It's just..."

Feng Chuge lightly raised her lips, "Luck..."

luck? !

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Knowing that Feng Chuge didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any more...

Someone thought of something, and his expression became slightly serious, "Little sister, this Mr. Zhu is our teacher, and now things have developed like this... I'm afraid he will talk to the dean..."