Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

   Chapter 10283

When Wu Renxin was carried back to the dormitory area of ​​the Logistics Branch, many students saw him.

   Soon, this matter will spread all over!

   Immediately afterwards, rumors spread:

  "Wu Renxin was bitten by a monster before, and this time he was shot into a hedgehog by a red-eyed crossbow. This time it was a coincidence, but there was a problem twice!

  Maybe he is a physique for disaster, commonly known as a broom star! "

   "It's not so much a disaster-inducing physique, it's better to say that you have done too many bad things and received retribution!"

  "If nothing else, his name will be problematic, Wu Renxin, isn't it unintentional?!"

  ……

  Wu Renxin almost died of anger when he heard these rumors!

  He asked Liao Qingbo to investigate the source of these rumors, but in the end nothing was found. On the contrary, he let more people know the homophony of his name.

  Wu Renxin was injured and angry again, but after a few days, he lost a lot of weight.

  He gritted his teeth and said to Liao Qingbo: "Although there is no evidence, it must be inseparable from that stinky girl Gu Yansong!

  Since she enrolled, I have never had a good day!

  What is that stinky girl up to now? "

  Liao Qingbo hurriedly replied:

  "She goes to class in the morning and goes to the warehouse in the afternoon. I heard that she is helping Kuguan Pei count the items.

  Chairman, even if she did this thing, she is about to go through the second assessment, she is definitely the last one.

  Wait until she is expelled from Winter Academy, it will be easy for you to clean her up.

  So, you still need to take care of your injuries, and you can’t be guilty of hurting her. "

  Wu Renxin was very unwilling, but he was injured one after another, and there were many things waiting to be dealt with, and he had to support Zou Ziye, so he had to agree to Liao Qingbo’s suggestion.

  At this time, Yun Chujiu was scolding Pojian in the dormitory. To be precise, it should be called Po Puppet now!

  Other people's puppets, even the lowest black pseudo-puppets, have a smooth surface.

  The puppet that the broken sword turned into was full of cracks, as if it would be destroyed at any time.

What Yun Chujiu scolded was not that it became this bear-like, but that she had planned for two days to find a way to get those silver puppet wrecks on the third floor of the warehouse underground and let the broken sword swallow it.

  As a result, Po Jian suddenly turned into a puppet this evening!

   Then, isn’t she busy these days? !

  Of course, if the puppet that the broken sword turned into looks very decent, Yun Chujiu will not be angry.

  Look at what it has become like a bear. It's black and autumn, and it's all cracks. The most annoying thing is that other puppets have patterns on the top, and there is nothing on it.

   cursing, Yun Chujiu patted his forehead. The appearance is not important, the key is whether the thing can cast a spell?

   Thinking of this, she hurriedly took out a puppet stone, and then urged the puppet seal to absorb the puppet power in the puppet stone. After passing through the dantian, she poured it into the puppet that was transformed into a broken sword.

  At the same time, she also began to recite the cleaning mantra in her mouth.

  Cleaning spells are the lowest-level spells, and they won’t cause any trouble, so Yun Chujiu used the cleaning spells to experiment.

  To be honest, she didn't know anything in her heart.

  She kept staring at the top of Broken Sword until the light flickered on it, and her heart fell more than half, there was a door!

  She hurriedly swung a broken sword at the bed, and Quandang was cleaning the bed.

  In the next moment, a tornado swept across the bed. The curtain of the bed was torn apart, and the quilt and pillows were not spared. The cotton wool inside was flying all over the room, and even the bed board was broken to the ground.

  Yun Chujiu was stunned for a long time before she tore off the cotton wool from her face with her hands, then looked at Broken Sword and muttered:

   "This is... the cleaning spell? Did I remember the spell wrong?"

  (End of this chapter)