Could this metaphor be any more disgusting? Only Zirong could say something so devastating it could kill someone, right?
Mu Hanyan rolled her eyes and decided not to discuss any issues with Zirong anymore.
Of course, they were only slightly disgusted, but Zhao Sining was almost vomiting blood in anger.
This is outrageous! You compare the elite of Zhengying College to underwear and toilet paper. A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated! Uncle Zhao decided that even if he died, he would never let these scum bully him.
"Young Master, what should we do next?" Hua Yue couldn't stand Zirong anymore, and was afraid that he would say something disgusting again, so she asked first.
"We'll do whatever they want." Mu Hanyan replied coldly.
She wasn't a saint who repaid evil with kindness. That wasn't a saint, that was a fool. Revenge when there's hatred, repay kindness when there's kindness, and taking revenge with pleasure—that was Mu Hanyan's creed.
Zirong and Huayue's eyes lit up and they rushed towards Zhao Sining at the same time. Mu Cheng followed closely behind with an excited look on his face. Che Xiang hesitated for a moment and followed.
"Ao..." Mu Hanyan seemed to hear a low growl like a wolf howling from Mu Nan's mouth.
Hmm... I never realized this guy was so fond of beating people up before. Could I have made a mistake? Miss Mu's thoughts were clearly ignorant. How could she have forgotten that before she met her, Zirong and Huayue were actually civilized people, good kids who never bullied others? Ever since meeting Mu Hanyan, bullying has become a breeze. The big playboy Mu is leading the good kids astray, and it seems that he will lead more and more bad kids astray.
A moment later, a barrage of fists and kicks fell on Zhao Sining, with a muffled sound like hitting a sandbag.
That's right, it's sandbags! These guys are more ruthless and vicious than the last, looking for the weakest spots that can feel the most pain, but where they can least kill. It's not that they're soft-hearted, but they're worried that if they kill someone in a few hits, there won't be any more to fight.
But beating like this doesn't treat people as human beings. Even if they are treated as punching bags, it shouldn't be so cruel, right?
"It's too cruel. Do you treat me as a human being? How can you be so cruel?" The most infuriating thing was that Zirong retracted her big foot that had just kicked Zhao Si Ning's lower body, while speaking with a compassionate tone.
Hearing these shameless words, Mu Hanyan really wanted to retract the foot that was kicking Zhao Sining in the face and kick him in the face instead.
"How do we deal with this bitch?" Mu Nan's face flushed, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he asked Mu Hanyan excitedly.
After all, his strength was still a little lacking, and he could not find much room to attack in the fierce attack of Huayue and Zirong, so he turned his target to Miss Zhao Si.
"What do you think will happen to us if we fall into her hands?" Mu Hanyan asked thoughtfully.
"I understand." Mu Nan's head cocked back like a rooster, and he excitedly rushed towards Miss Zhao Si. His booted foot landed accurately on Miss Zhao Si's face, and then there was another crackling sound.
"That's not the case. I just want you to wake her up and humiliate her severely. You say you understand, but you understand nothing!" The corners of Mu Hanyan's mouth twitched violently, and the look she gave Mu Nan changed.
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