Mu Chendi was stunned for a moment, and just when he wanted to subconsciously shake his head, Liu Shaobai directly pulled out the arrow on his buttocks.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!" The wail that went straight to the sky suddenly resounded throughout the station!

The two brothers of the Du family reacted really quickly, seeing Liu Shaobai make a move, they immediately understood what their mentor meant, they hurriedly covered Mu Chendi's wound with a cloth, and said with a heartbroken face:

"We're really miserable!"

The other party was stunned by the Du family brothers, and was shocked by Mu Chendi's magic sound.

"That group of people is simply inhumane, we are pitiful enough in Class 9, they still don't let go, just because we don't have many treasures in our hands, they punch and kick us, you see what they have done to the dust." Du Hong's face was slightly grief, and he complained hoarsely about the inhumanity of the robbers.

When the young man on the other side heard Du Hong's words, he couldn't help but show sympathy, "I understand." ”

All classes looked at the miserable appearance of Class 9, and felt really pitiful at the moment.

Class Nine didn't have any ability, and they couldn't get any magic cores in this demon hunting conference, and they didn't have the share of Class Nine before they distributed the pills, but the other party didn't even let go of Class Jiu, who was poor and white, and directly let Class Nine see blood.

"Class Nine is really pitiful." The people who have never taken the ninth class in their eyes can't help but feel a wave of pity at this moment.

Although they were beaten, they were much better than the blood seen in Class 9.

Look at that Mu Chen, there is still blood on his ass.

The young man standing in front of Mu Chendi and them patted Du Hongxiao's shoulder, "Brother, it's not easy for you. ”

Du Hong lowered his head in a little pretended to be painful and wiped away his unwarranted tears.

Du Qingzheng on the side said: "They are too much, even our mentor has not let go, you can see that our mentor's hands have been broken." ”

As he spoke, Du Qingzheng pointed to the abrasion on the little finger of Liu Shaobai's right hand.

It was when the dust was carried and scraped by the branches.

The young man on the opposite side looked at Liu Shaobai's invisible wound, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Liu Shaobai: "......"

She didn't even know that she was still injured?

Everyone looked at the "tragic situation" of Class 9, and their hearts were full of sympathy, and now, the doubts they originally had in their hearts were even stronger.

"Even Class 9 has been poisoned, and now there is only one class left." Someone spoke, but there was something wrong with the tone.

"This time, even the people in the second class were robbed, let me ask how many classes in our academy can beat the second class?" Some people are straight and shout directly.

"If this is done by a class, it will be too shameless, how much benefit do they get from a class on weekdays? Which of our college's resources was not selected by the first class, and they robbed us? It's shameless! ”

"Last time, the first class didn't have a conflict with the people of the ninth class, and I think the serious injury of the ninth class this time may mean that the first class is taking revenge on them. Why didn't our class get so seriously injured? ”

A group of teenagers looked at the clues in front of them, and felt more and more that the first class was the culprit of the robbery.

At the same time, I also felt that Class 9 was really unlucky, and was taken advantage of by the first class of the Demon Hunting Conference, and the revenge was so miserable.

The two brothers of the Du family were still covering their faces there, their shoulders trembling, and they couldn't bear to see the other classes.

As everyone knows, these two are holding back laughter and suffocating pain.