Quick Transmigration System: Bad Girl &Villain

"That's of course. They have such a strong power and have never contracted a SS Level devil. The fishir family will give the inheritance to an outsider only when their heads are showing off!"

Clementela clenched Kalman's hand and bit his lip.

"It hurts... Clement, you need to be light." Kalman let out a little pain.

Clement quickly released his hand, his eyes glumly fixed on the whispering students.

"Why don't you say Clement hasn't come yet? I came here early to see the expression on Clement's face. Do you think he's afraid?"

"I think so, hahaha, it's just because of his talent that he's so talented that he's backed up by the fishhill family."

On his way through the school, Clement happened to be covered by a big tree. He saw the moonshine of Faith Hill and remembered the face he had lost in front of her in the family yesterday. Naturally, he did not want to meet.

So I hid behind the big tree and wanted to wait for Fischer to leave, but I didn't expect that the students in the college were so snobbish!!

His eyes flamed, listening to the gossip, a trace of ferocity flashed on his face.

How many days has it been!!!

These people around the face of ridicule, a few days ago, still like a servant, obsequiously want to have a good relationship with themselves.

But now, the news that Fischer moonshine has a powerful SS Level demon and a strong return to the fishhill family has changed their faces immediately.

How to compliment him before, now, I want to step on his face immediately!!

His face burned like a fire, burning pain, filled with anger in his heart, he originally wanted to come forward and teach this group of people who don't know the height of heaven and earth with magic.

However, he remembered what Kalman said yesterday with tears in his eyes.

Although these people speak ugly, but also said is not wrong, the fishhill, perhaps no longer need him!!!

If he beat these people now, the fishhill will not only not support themselves, but also punish themselves!!

"Clement, bear with it. Let's have a good class and hit those people in the face with our strength!" Kalman's delicate little face, full of anger, tugged at Clement's sleeve.

"Well, listen to you." He looked down and suddenly saw a red mark on Kalman's arm. "Kalman, what's wrong with your hand?"

Kalman trembled, and a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes. Yesterday, she was held by Mr. fishhill, but she didn't resist as usual. Instead, she made Mr. fishhill leave a kiss on her arm.

Her tone is a little flustered. "It's just a small wound. It's nothing."

Clement frowned, saw her confusion, and thought that she had gone to the fishhill's yesterday, and had automatically made up the picture in her mind.

"Is it that Madame has embarrassed you again? She always does, and doesn't want you to be with me." Clement looked at Kalman with guilt. "Kalman, you can rest assured that I will get the inheritance right. My wife, it will be you."