"Fiona has also come to the Divine Character Zone!" Yun Jie was stunned for a moment, and stopped to hear more clearly, but those people seemed to be deliberately avoiding him and walked away.

'Forget it, I'll go back to Fiona when I get back.' By the way, I want to spend money!'

Yun Jie walked down, and not far ahead, a man and a woman walked hand in hand. The woman looks at her from behind, her figure is exquisite, and the delicate gauze skirt perfectly reflects the attractive small waist and buttocks. And the man, tall and thin, hunched over, can't hold up his clothes!

The man and the woman went down, and those who were going up, when they saw the woman, were all demented.

Yun Jie was in no mood to care who these two were, and hurried down the stone steps, ready to overtake them. At this moment, the girl in front of her noticed the footsteps behind her and naturally turned around.

Yun Jie looked at the man, and quickly turned his head and ran back.

"It's really a grievance. ”

The girl in front sighed.

When Yun Jie heard it, he knew that he was recognized, and it was useless to run. He immediately turned around and said, "That's exactly what I want to say." Miss Cleveland, don't come unharmed?"

The girl is Cleveland, the daughter of Seura with an innocent face!

The man who was being held by Cleveland also turned around, and Yun Jie looked at it and immediately confirmed his guess. It was in Wanjiang that he was saved. And it's the third son of the Beast Emperor!

"When I saw you, I'm glad my body is still intact. Cleveland said hatefully.

"Hehe, don't say that. In case someone else listens to it, they think I'm doing something to you. Doesn't this ruin your reputation?" Yun Jie and Cleveland spoke, but their eyes looked at Ah Muge. I haven't seen him for more than a year, and this kid has lost weight again.

A Muge also looked at Yun Jie, with many surprises in his eyes.

"Your mouth, as bad as ever!" said Cleveland.

"Thank you for the compliment. Yun Jie walked past the two of them, turned back to Ah Muge and said, "Yo, sick man, go out to bask in the sun?"

A Muge only laughed and didn't say anything!

"What else would you do but hurt someone?" Cleveland retorted.

"Hey, I said, why can't you use your strength against your family?" Yun Jieqi said.

Cleveland was stunned by this, and didn't know how to get back.

"No words, huh, get ready to be grateful to me. Yun Jie waved his hand and walked away without looking back.

"Neurotic, right? Grateful to you, sick!" Cleveland said.

Ah Muge listened to it and knew that Yun Jie's words were directed at him. But, what does that mean?

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After separating from Cleveland, Yun Jie looked at the school gate, but he didn't see Yuenu and Ling'er, which was very strange. When I looked around, I saw the person I didn't want to see. At this time, Mu Xiyan sent Flender and the others away, and stood on the high platform in the square again and looked down.

Following Mu Xiyan's gaze, Yun Jie found Lang Yuenu who was bending down to clean.

The emaciated figure of the moon slave made his heart feel like a knife again. Walking down the stone platform quickly, he was in the corner, observing Mu Xiyan's movements, hoping that after this grandson left, he could get closer to the moon slave, just get closer!

Who knows, Mu Xiyan seems to be fixed there, motionless!

Yun Jie couldn't hold his breath, and when he saw the person with the broom, he stepped forward and said, "Brother, I'll help you sweep!"

Who would have thought that the man would hold the broom like a treasure and say, "Go aside! Who will use you to help you?" After saying that, he ran away with the broom.

"Hey! Is sweeping the floor robbed in the academy?" Yun Jie muttered to himself, looking around at the person who didn't have a broom. After a look, I found that on the bridge at the school gate, there are local villagers selling brooms there!

Yun Jie immediately left the school gate, completely forgetting that he had no money.

"Uncle, can you borrow me a broom to use it?" Yun Jie said.

"Don't borrow!"

"I'll use it and I'll give it back to you later. ”

"I said you kid, you pickle girls like this! Can't you buy it and it's over!" said the old man.

"Pickle girl, what does sweeping the floor have to do with pickle girl?" Yun Jieqi said.

"Isn't it just to buy a broom just for Mr. Paulang? You don't buy it, do you? Get aside! Don't delay my business. The old man pushed Yun Jie away and greeted a group of men in fancy clothes. After a while, only one of the old man's pile of brooms remained.

"Oh, hahaha, the broom I've been pressing for more than ten years is finally running out, borrow Mr. Lang's light..."

Yun Jie is so angry. When the old man sold the last broom, he decided to grab it, followed the broomstick resistant in front of him to a place where there were fewer people, and said, "Hey, man, come here!"

"You're stupid to me. The man didn't look back, but ran away with a broom.

"You're a turtle spirit!" The broom in his hand flew, and Yun Jie said angrily.

No way!

He had no choice but to go back to campus. Walking up the stone steps to the square, the scene in front of him made his liver almost angry! I saw a group of bastards with brooms, who were surrounding the moon slave. That expression, one by one perverts seemed to be reincarnated.

"Grandma, give me a grenade, I'll throw it over and kill you bastards!" Yun Jie scolded angrily.

Scolding is also in vain, no broom!

'Hey, who said you can't get close to the moon slave without a broom? There are so many people, isn't it over if you get in?' Thinking of this, Yun Jie took advantage of the obstruction of the statue of Apollo, staggered Mu Xiyan's gaze above, and squeezed into the crowd.

After bending down and squeezing in, Yun Jie spotted a fat man, raised his foot and stepped on the surface of his feet fiercely!

"Ahh

Yun Jie took it, and said in his heart, "I'm sorry brother!"

"Don't crowd it, everyone! Okay?" the moon slave's voice came through the cracks.

'Yuenu!I'm coming!' Yun Jie drilled hard.

"Who is this, line up...", someone in the crowd shouted dissatisfied.

Yun Jie didn't care about this, and said in his heart, "You bastards soak my wife, and you won't let me squeeze it?"

The innermost part of the crowd. The moon slave was surrounded by a broom in both hands to protect his chest, and his beautiful face was full of helplessness and sadness. The most infuriating thing is that there are even lustful and cowardly people in this group of students, stretching out their dirty paws!

"Ahh

"Haha..."

"Oh, don't push me," a strange scream pounced on the moon slave.

"Please respect yourself!" the moon slave pushed the man away in disgust, she looked so helpless that she had no cultivation.

'I'll you forks!'

Yun Jie, who had quit swearing for more than a year, couldn't help but scold in a low voice.

Throwing down the broomstick, he was about to step forward to clean up the bastards! Reaching out and pulling outward, a dozen people fell backwards. The view ahead is unobstructed. Mu Xiyan, who was standing on a high place and kept sneering, was revealed!

Yun Jie suddenly understood something!

He looked up and saw that there were more than a dozen people who did not look like students crowding into the crowd. It turns out that these are not all students. The one who harassed the moon slave was deliberately sent by Mu Xiyan, the grandson!

'I greet your ancestors for eighteen generations!'

Yun Jie scolded secretly. Immediately, he squatted down, disappeared in the crowd, stretched out his feet, and stepped on the feet that were close to the moon slave!

I could only hear it, like a machine gun stomping, stomping, stomping! After that, dozens of blood flowers splashed on the ground, but all the feet close to the moon slave were trampled into paste by Yun Jie!

"Ahh

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"Oh my feet!"

Dozens of people were screaming frantically with their bloody, meat-filled feet.

"This..."Although the moon slave has no cultivation, he still has eyesight. She knew that someone was helping her. But why such a heavy hand...

"What are you doing!" Mu Xiyan stepped down from the high platform at the right time, and the students automatically got out of the way. Yun Jie picked up the broom again and hid in the crowd.

Mu Xiyan glanced at those who were trampled on, raised his head, and shouted, "Who did it?"

Everyone in the crowd, you look at me, I look at you, they all lowered their heads and were silent!

"Don't say yes, come on, bring everyone to the discipline office for questioning!" Mu Xiyan shouted.

Immediately, a team of guards stationed at the school gate quickly rushed over, controlled everyone one by one, took them away, and went to the discipline office in the tutor area. Among them, there is Yun Jie who didn't have time to escape.

After the guards took everyone away, only Mu Xiyan and Lang Yuenu were left in the square.

"I didn't expect that you can still seduce so many people for the sake of sweeping the floor. It seems that you are getting more and more lonely!" Mu Xiyan approached Lang Yuenu and sneered.

"Please wipe your mouth clean!"

Lang Yuenu took a step back and said, "Even if I am lonely, I don't want to see a disgusting person in front of me!"

"You..." Mu Xiyan was so angry that his muscles were exposed, but he had nothing to say. Who let him come up and scold himself.

"Okay, Miss Lang Yuenu, I will officially inform you if you can disturb the order of the academy by cleaning up the garbage. From today onwards, you will be arranged to go to the academy cafeteria to burn the fire, effective immediately!" Mu Xiyan roared.

"I'm sorry! I'm not a mentor anymore, you don't have the right to arrange for me. ”

"Really, then I'll find someone who has the right to arrange for you. Someone, go and invite Vice Principal Koman, who is in charge of logistics!" Mu Xiyan sneered.

Immediately, a guard brought Koman with him. Although Koman and Mu Xiyan belong to the same level as the vice principal, everyone knows it in their hearts. Koman is a registered disciple of Mu Xiyan's father Mu Xiujie, and it is too late to talk to Mu Xiyan. So, basically, Coman is no different from Mu Xiyan's subordinates now, coming as soon as he is called, and leaving when he is waved.

Coman, who was dressed in hob meat, came to Mu Xiyan's side with a smile and said, "Lord Principal, what are your orders?"

"Send this woman to the cafeteria to light the fire!" Mu Xiyan did not turn his head.

"Okay, Miss Lang Yuenu, let's go. From now on, you will be under my control. Coman smirked.