Chapter 43, Don't Try to Provoke Me!
"Fuck you, slut looking for a beating, isn't it!"
Jiang Hai of the Jiang family in the Tianzi class was the first to stand it, and his right hand clenched his fist, and the spiritual power of his whole body was carried out and smashed towards Su Lige with a fist.
He is a five-element earth system, with very strong explosive power and defensive power.
A cold light flashed in Su Lige's eyes, obviously he had been provoked, and he secretly clasped a handful of silver needles in his hand and rubbed his body.
Just when she wanted to punch the silver needle into Jiang Hai's life gate to kill him, she was suddenly grabbed by someone's wrist.
Then the whole body turned upside down and was protected by one person's arm.
Immediately after that, the person behind him snorted, and Jiang Hai's punch hit the body of the person who was protecting her.
"Mr. Mu?"
Su Lige looked back in surprise, she never expected the wooden spoon to stand in front of her.
"Huh,"
Mu Spoon smiled awkwardly and said cowardly, "Don't ...... Don't fight, have something to say. ”
The wooden spoon is inextricably linked with the Hesha Empire, even if he looks down on him, he still has to give a little face.
Hera laughed dryly twice and waved her pen:
"0 points for the Tianzi class and 10 points for the cursive class. Remember! What grudges to report in the mission! ”
His last sentence was a deliberate mention of Su Qian'er!
"Father's ......"
Su Qian'er pulled Su Zhantian's sleeve unconvinced.
was swept away in public, and Su Zhantian's face was also ugly,
"Since Mr. Mu said so, I naturally can't say anything; I don't have the right to manage others, but I have the right to manage my own family.
Ge'er, I will punish you to kneel in the ancestral hall of this school for three days and three nights, and reflect on your mistakes! ”
"Hehe, since that's ......"
Hera came up at the right time and said:
"After all, I am the person in charge of the task, and the students of the Punishment Grass Character Class went to the back mountain to pull twenty special tough grasses by hand!"
Hearing this, Su Qian'er and the students of the Tianzi class all looked at the people in the cursive class proudly.
Forath is a unique plant that can only be cut with spiritual power, is very tough and covered with barbed spikes.
This punishment is not insignificant!
There was also a burst of discussion among the students who were quietly watching the play around,
"So, is it really the hands and feet of the people in the cursive class?"
"That's still wrong, it's all punished!"
"I didn't expect them to not only have no talent, but even their hearts are black."
Hera frowned and said:
"I haven't handed in the mission yet!"
Hearing the roar, the students reluctantly walked over.
The school's guards also came up and led a few people from the cursive class to the backyard.
Before leaving, Liao Yu glanced over here with tears in his eyes.
Only the people of the Su family and the wooden spoon were left in the huge open space.
"Do you have a problem with my words?"
Su Zhantian was sullen for a while when he saw that Su Lige was there and didn't speak.
"Nope."
Su Lige shrugged indifferently, lowered his head and looked at his fingers, and said:
"Teacher Mu, where is the ancestral hall?"
"Tough grass facing the back mountain."
The wooden spoon sneered twice and pointed in one direction.
Hmph, Su Zhantian didn't want to say anything more when he saw this, so he turned around and brushed his sleeves away.
As soon as he left, Su Qian'er changed her face and walked in front of Su Lige with a victorious smile.
"Su Lige, if you kneel down and beg me now, I will consider letting my father let you go!"
"You...... Don't try to provoke me. ”
Su Lige raised his head suddenly, and a layer of ice formed in his watery eyes, like a murderous aura burst out.
But......
is fleeting, Rao is so, and it also makes Su Qian'er fall into an ice cellar.
By the time she reacted, Su Lige had already disappeared.
She was the only one left standing still.