The Handmaiden of Rebirth in the Last Days Does Not Lose Price

Chapter 39
With her small head up, one hand on her forehead, and squinting her eyes, Wan'er clicked her tongue twice, then turned her head to the classmates and said, "Okay!" , leave them alone, let them fight well, otherwise the anger will not go away"

What Wan'er said seemed to be that those guys with fierce tricks were just playing house, so that the nearby students who were watching couldn't help but feel a chill: This kid's brain is not broken, is it?

Wan'er's strength is simply not comparable to those guys above. If she rushes forward, she will only be abused. It's better to hurry up, eat a few more elixir herbs, and learn the knowledge from the pamphlet that Mr. Hu threw at her.

No, Wan'er stayed in the small courtyard rationally, preparing to study hard and make progress every day.

A group of little guys, ever since they tasted the spiritual vegetables grown by Wan'er, they had an urge to settle down here, but when they saw Fatty Bao, who was throwing knives at them, they finally moved relentlessly. Unwilling, they went back to their respective dormitories, took out the small stools, and continued to watch this rare gesture.

However, what makes them ashamed is that the strong man from the Kamikaze Academy is not an outsider's opponent. Once the news gets out, they will definitely not be able to hold their heads up high when they go out in the future.

"That girl! Is it really okay to let them fight like this?" I just happened to be looking at a certain senior, whose face was full of peach blossoms after being slapped by the iceberg man. At that time, he had already turned into Brother Zhu's face, and people couldn't help but feel the urge to step up a few feet, Ouyang Long couldn't help but said to Wan'er worriedly.

"Brother, don't worry! The Bingshan Man has his own sense of propriety. You should leave them alone and go to practice quickly to see if you can improve your cultivation level. Otherwise, when we go home to visit our relatives, how can you have the face to walk around the village?" what!"

Ouyang Long thought about it for a while. He was sent by the main line of his family to study in the academy that everyone envied in the Huaxia Empire. Laughing at him non-stop.

"Well, big brother will observe here first, and there may be unexpected gains." Retreating and practicing every day is no different from studying to death. Now there are ready-made teachers to teach fighting. If you don't hurry up and observe and learn, then you will be a fool. doing.

"Well, big brother, watch carefully. By the way, is there any request? If so, I will let Bingshan Man do it."

Fatty Bao, who was sulking at the side, couldn't help but give her a contemptuous look when he heard Wan'er's words: You really are that guy, your servant!What do people do, what do they have to do?
The appearance of Fang Tianao really made a group of self-righteous, self-admired geniuses finally realize how ridiculous and embarrassing they are.

A dozen or so people actually turned against one of the enemy's family. If this matter is told, what face do they have, dangling in front of the eyes of all the brothers and sisters.

"no"

Since there is nothing of her own to do here, Wan'er was about to run back to the room, to study carefully the booklet left by Mr. Hu, to see if she could do a new one, when she found her little paw , was firmly held in the hand by a pervert.

Xiumei raised her eyebrows slightly, "Hey, Fatty Bao, what are you doing?" But she didn't expect Fatty Bao to stare at her behind with a stern expression. Caught in some kind of danger, his nerves instantly tense.

A light breeze with a hint of fragrance suddenly struck from behind, and the right fist swung towards the back quickly without going through the brain.

(End of this chapter)