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Chapter 937 A farce

Liu Feng never expected that Feng Yixiu, a boy from the outer courtyard, would know the daughter of the chief dean. They should basically not have any intersection!

He suddenly thought of the purple gold demon spirit cards that Feng Yixiu had. Maybe it was Mu Ziyue who helped them hunt. If this was true, his behavior just now would be asking for death!

Mu Ziyue is known as the little witch in the Rage Scale Academy. Even the dean cannot control her, let alone the small director of the Qinglong Hall.

"Miss?" Feng Yixiu was confused when he heard this and thought to himself.

Although he didn't know what this young lady represented, at least it proved that Mu Ziyue's identity was not simple, which made Liu Feng feel so scared.

Mu Ziyue sneered and said lightly: "You are afraid you have done a lot of dirty things like this! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that our Ang Scale Academy has a scum like you!"

"Miss, you misunderstood me. I have always been diligent. It was all this bitch who bewitched me. Otherwise, I would never have done such a conscience!" Director Liu knelt on the ground and crawled constantly, pointing at the beautiful teller beside him angrily.

The beautiful teller who was standing aside and tremblingly did not dare to speak was stunned on the spot, and quickly waved his head to deny it: "It's not like this. This is all Liu Feng's own idea, I don't know at all!"

"You bitch is still quibbling here. It's obviously you who hate Feng Xiaoyou, so I bewitched and framed him. I was just confused for a while and did stupid things. Please forgive me this time..." Director Liu pointed at the beautiful teller beside him angrily and roared.

"You...you are talking nonsense!" The beautiful teller was so angry that he was trembling, and then he roared angrily: "It's obviously you who want to rectify the wind, and you've done this kind of thing not once or twice. Do you still have the face to talk about me here?"

"You fart! I have never had this kind of thought. Don't exaggerate this!" Liu Feng roared angrily.

"Okay, you are not ashamed! I'm fighting with you!" The beautiful teller was finally forced to get angry, took off his hatred and swung towards Liu Feng.

For a moment, I saw two people fighting on the ground, pulling each other's hair. Both of them were covered in blood and wanted to kill each other on the spot.

Liu Feng didn't have much hair, and he couldn't see a few hairs in just a few fights.

Feng Yixiu and Mu Ziyue both stood aside with a cold face. Looking at the ridiculous scene in front of them, they couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

This is really a dog biting a dog, with a mouth full of hair!

"Xiao Fengfeng, is it relieved?" Mu Ziyue suddenly smiled at Feng Yixiu.

"It's still that little bit of meaning..." Feng Yixiu pondered for a moment, then said lightly.

Mu Ziyue then said coldly: "Liu Feng, why don't you apologize quickly!"

Liu Feng sorted out the few hairs left on his head, and crawled to Mu Ziyue's feet, trembling all over, "I'm sorry, I'm all looking down on me, I'm just obsessed with ghosts."

Mu Ziyue frowned, and without saying a word, she stepped on Liu Feng's head, and stepped on him on the cold ground.

"I said you are old, are you crazy? Is your brain not working? I asked you to follow Feng Yixiu to apologize, why are you kowtowing me here?" Mu Ziyue said coldly.

"I... I understand, I will apologize to my friend Feng." Director Liu just felt that his head was about to be trampled, and said in great pain.

Mu Ziyue let go of Liu Feng's head. Liu Feng quickly aimed at Feng Yixiu's direction as soon as possible, and his forehead kept hitting the floor. The force was so strong that it was like a kowtower.

Everyone around was silent, standing there trembling all over, not daring to move, and no one dared to plead for Liu Feng. Many people even felt that Liu Feng deserved it.

He treats employees extremely badly, and everyone dares not speak out. Now seeing Liu Feng so miserable, he only feels the cycle of reincarnation in his heart, and he is unhappy in his retribution...

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Liu Feng kowtowed and shouted loudly.

But in a moment, Liu Feng's forehead became bloody and bloody, but without Feng Yixiu and Mu Ziyue speaking, he did not dare to stop at all.

"Xiao Fengfeng, is it relieved?" Mu Ziyue asked suddenly.

Feng Yixiu nodded and said lightly: "It's almost done..."

Then Mu Ziyue spoke, "Okay, enough!"

"Thank you, Miss, thank you, classmate Feng..." Liu Feng kept thanking Feng Yixiu and Mu Ziyue as if he had been amnesty.

"The Nur Scale Academy does not need a scum like you. You are limited to leaving Nur Scale Academy within one day. Otherwise, I will meet you once in the future and beat you once! Have you heard it clearly?" Mu Ziyue said indifferently.

Liu Feng felt like he was thundered when he heard this, and he begged in a low voice: "Miss, I was wrong, I never dared again. Please don't drive me away! I have been with Nu Lin for so many years, and I have worked hard without credit..."

Mu Ziyue frowned, and her cold aura instantly made everyone in the VIP room feel like they were falling into an ice cellar. Even Feng Yixiu was shocked by this amazing aura.

This murderous aura that is close to substance is much stronger than one's own murderous aura, making people unconsciously feel the fear deep in their hearts.

"Are you... bargaining with me?" Mu Ziyue walked slowly towards Liu Feng in a cat step, then slowly squatted down and said coldly.

Liu Feng was almost frightened by Mu Ziyue's murderous eyes and pissed his pants. He quickly shook his head and said, "I'll go...I'll go now..."
Chapter completed!
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