It's good to have a higher status in the family, but if it's low, the vindictive spirit will be abolished, which is equivalent to having no place in this world.

Without vindictiveness, what's the use?

Mu Hanyue has long understood this.

The people of Class 7 also understood.

They've all been there, so no one knows it better than they do.

The wails, the sounds of pain, one after the other, were unbearable to look at.

Several of them tried to force their way in, but they were all shaken back by the white barrier.

No matter how much they increased their attack power, or increased their attack to the maximum, the result was the same, and it didn't change at all.

The white barrier, undamaged, as strong as ever, seemed to be a natural barrier, encircling everyone in Class 7 and Class 2, and no one could enter.

From beginning to end, Mu Hanyue just watched all this with cold eyes, watching the people in the second class being abolished one after another, there was no change in his eyes, and he was cold.

Mu Peiyun slumped on the ground, watching Zizhu walking towards her, a touch of horror and fear gradually rose in her pupils, and she shook her head: "Don't ...... Don't ......"

Holding his head in pain, his body together, and a painful voice came out of his mouth: "Don't, you can't abolish my ......"

She doesn't want it, she doesn't want to be a waste material, she doesn't want it!

That's going to die, definitely going to die!

The spurning of the world, the cold eyes of the family, and the abandonment of relatives,......

Thinking of this, she felt terrible.

Zizhu had already come to Mu Peiyun's side, stopped, and chuckled: "Don't you dare to look at me?" ”

She knew what was fearing in her heart.

sneered in his heart, he was really timid and afraid of death.

Mu Peiyun raised her head suddenly, and a touch of anger and gloom burst out of her eyes: "Little slut, you can't abolish me, I am the second lady of Mu Mansion." ”

"What's my business?" Zizhu didn't feel funny, and before Mu Peiyun could speak, the figure had already stepped forward again, a green fighting spirit appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand and was about to hit Mu Peiyun.

It's just that Mu Shengtian's angry voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Stop!" ”

Zizhu's hand paused slightly, not afraid of Mu Shengtian, but turned his head to look at Mu Hanyue on the second floor.

Mu Hanyue waved her hand and motioned for her to put down Mu Peiyun first.

Zizhu nodded and stepped back.

"Mu Hanyue, do you still know what your surname is?" Mu Shengtian gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Hanyue, his eyes were full of yin owls, and he was still very angry, as if he was sad and angry about Mu Hanyue's actions.

"You've said it all, do you still need me to talk about it?" Mu Hanyue sneered.

"Now that you know, you shouldn't do such a perverse thing. What are you doing now? Sister Killing! ”

"Did you only know that I was killing my sister on the first day?" The indifferent words came into Mu Shengtian's ears lightly.

I was already angry, and now, even more!

"Presumptuous!" There was a burst of applause in his mouth, his eyes sank completely, and his fists were clenched tightly.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was so angry with Mu Hanyue that he was angry and angry at what happened to Mu Peiyun.

Indeed, it is true that he was angry because of Mu Hanyue, but the latter did not account for much of a proportion.

On the day of the competition, Mu Shiying's crazy actions finally blew herself up, and Mu Shengtian didn't say a word from beginning to end.