Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 213 All of you are dead

She glared at An Zihao viciously, Gu Qianyi made me feel embarrassed last time, let's settle it once and for all today.

Even though An Zihao could fight, he couldn't beat the strong women beside him with his injuries.

It didn't take long for him to be controlled by several women.

Xin'er walked forward slowly, pinching An Zihao's chin with her hands, wishing she could break his jaw.

"Gu Qianyi, aren't you crazy? Why are you subdued like this now?"

She narrowed her eyes and shifted her gaze to An Zihao's knee: "Last time, your knee injury seems to be almost healed, so you can be alive and kicking and seduce our Prince An and Prince Xi so soon."

An Zihao raised his head and looked at Xin'er with disdain on his face, "Do you really have any blood feud with me, or did someone behind you instigate you to do this?"

Xin'er was slightly taken aback, and shook the hand holding An Zihao's chin vigorously, the long nails cut his face mercilessly.

An Zihao's white and tender face was slowly left with a not too big or small scratch, and the scratch instantly oozed blood, staining the wound red.

"I don't understand what you are saying, but I can tell you clearly. All the women in Holy Wing School hate you." Xin'er snorted coldly, not paying any attention to the scratch on An Zihao's face.

An Zihao's eyes instantly became colder by three points. Feeling the pain on his face, the cold light in his eyes dropped to minus degrees Celsius again.

"I just want to say, this time you are really dead."

Xin'er was slightly taken aback when she heard An Zihao's gloomy voice, and the fear in her heart dissipated infinitely.

She gritted her teeth to suppress the fear in her heart, "Fill the bucket with water."

The woman behind him immediately picked up the bucket with the mop next to the faucet and filled it with water.

"What to do next, don't I need to teach you?" Xin'er put her arms around her chest and took a few steps back, leaving the battlefield out.

The woman whose hair was grabbed by An Zihao before immediately rushed forward and lifted the bucket full of cold water and poured it towards An Zihao.

Splash - A bucket of cold water poured down, pouring every drop on An Zihao's body.

It was as if the air in the public women's restroom, which was under the cold air pressure just now, had been emptied instantly, making it hard to breathe.

And the source of the cold air was that An Zihao's entire body was drenched.

The women around couldn't help but shuddered and took a few steps back. They actually wanted to escape, to escape from An Zihao's side.

"No, add one more sentence. All of you are dead."

Xin'er snorted coldly, "Don't be afraid, her family has no power, her parents are both dead, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Listening to Xin Er's "tranquilizer", the two women who were watering before stood up straight again.

They filled the buckets quickly again, grinning sullenly.

They raised the buckets in their hands again, but this time they threw the buckets at An Zihao.

An Zihao narrowed his dangerous eyes and raised his arms. Before he could dodge and leave the range under attack, a figure quickly dodged in front of him.

Bang——The bucket hit the figure in front of him heavily, and the water in the bucket also slanted out, pouring all over her body, soaking her clothes thoroughly.

Seeing the figure suddenly appearing in front of them, all the women present could not help but gasp.

Yun Shuxue? !How could it be Yun Shuxue? !Yun Shuxue...how did she come to rescue Gu Qianyi? !
(End of this chapter)