Fairy Dream Ye Luoli: I led the master to kill crazy

"That's right, why are you so shameless? Can't you tell that everyone doesn't want to see him? You won't just get out of here with your tail between your legs!"

"Being in a classroom with this kind of person, I feel like I'm going to suffocate!"

Wang Fu stood up and glanced at the group of people in the class with cold eyes.

"Wang Fu, what are you staring at? Are we right? The son of a junior student is really not a good person. He is a scumbag!" One of the classmates in the class stood up angrily and looked at Wang Fu with his head held high.

"That's right, he was so poor that he stole our money. If he was in need, he could tell us and our whole school could organize a fundraiser for him!"

"A person like this is asking for donations? Even if I give all the money to a beggar, I won't give him half of it."

"Sitong, I really sympathize with you. You are related to such a scumbag. You are really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

Huo Sitong's face was full of disgust and he said coldly: "I am not related to such a person."

"That's right, an illegitimate child, just a shameless rat in a stinking ditch."

"Shut up!" Wang Fu heard veins popping up on his forehead. He slapped his hand and made a crack in the table.

The loud sound silenced the entire classroom for a moment.

"Wang Fu, you are so strong? Do you dare to touch me? If you touch me, I will lie down on the spot and make you bankrupt. I heard that you are just the son of a driver? Are you prepared to bear the consequences of angering me? Are you done?" One of the students stood up angrily. His name was Jiang Long, the class monitor, and he was the one who spoke the most.

Wang Fu's clenched fists clenched loudly, his eyes were scarlet, but he couldn't move his hands.

Wuchuan High School is the top private school in Jiangcheng. The students here are either the second generation of rich people and the second generation of government officials, or they have particularly good grades.

If you pick a random student, his family background is something that ordinary people cannot afford to offend.

Wang Fu was not afraid that he and his family would be implicated, but that he was afraid that he would implicate the young master. If Mr. Huo found out that the young master was causing trouble in school again, the young master would definitely be beaten when he went back.

In this beating, half of the young master's life was lost.

When he was five years old, he wandered with his father, and it was the second master who took them in. He owes what he is today to the second master's kindness. Without the second master, he and his father would have died long ago.

He is dying and is not afraid of death.

"Hahahaha, you coward, you can fight me if you can! I'll stand here, little master, come on, come on, you fight me!"

"boom!"

Everyone stared wide-eyed and froze in place, unable to say a word.

Even Wang Fu froze on the spot, his face full of shock.

Mo Jiuyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, stood up at some point.

His face was full of coldness, he was wearing a school uniform, and there was an icy aura spreading all over his body, which made people tremble.

"You... Mo Jiuyu..." Jiang Long's eyes widened as big as copper bells. Then, he felt his body retreat uncontrollably. He didn't know what he stepped on, and he leaned back, hitting the table with the back of his head. His eyes were dyed red with blood, making him faint.

"Jiang Long! Jiang Long!"

"Cousin!" Huo Sitong was shocked. When he saw the blood on the ground, he froze in place and called 120 with trembling hands.

Mo Jiuyu watched all this with cold eyes and ended the transformation early. His legs immediately went limp. Wang Fu quickly stepped forward and helped the person sit in the wheelchair.

Even now, he is still a little confused. When the words come to his mouth, he is so excited that he doesn't know what to say.