The Leisure Life of God King

The ten people returned to the shadow building and knelt before the black robe man with ashamed faces.

The black-robed man smelled the strange smell in his room and asked, "What strange smell is there on you?"

The ten were embarrassed for a while, and the last one still whispered: "This is the smell of urine from a donkey in No.13 Middle School."

"You go clean first." Ten people were sent away, and the black robe man took out a piece of paper and wrote three words on the paper.

Put the paper in your hand into the envelope, throw it out, and be directly caught by a black shadow.

"Gift to the principal of No. 13 Middle School."

"Yes, my lord."

...

The principal looked at the envelope that appeared again on the desk and opened it directly.

"Duan Muyun." The principal frowned slightly as he read the three words on the paper.

Thinking to no avail, I noticed the old man and donkey who were still waiting in his office, "What are you two still doing here?"

"Son~, principal, you have taken most of the treasures by yourself before, so you don't plan to swallow them alone."

"Yes, principal, this is not good, bad."

Seeing the appearance of one person and one donkey, the principal suddenly understood that one person and one donkey in front of him is not easy to fool around, and finally gave up wasting saliva.

"All right. Then the three of us will split equally, but this matter cannot be revealed to the fourth person."

"My son~, no problem."

"can."

After dividing the dirty, Donkey and Old Man Wang left the principal's office with a smile.

Early the next morning, the principal called Duan Muxue to his office again.

"Student Duanmu, I have already investigated who issued the assassination mission in the Shadow Building."

"Who!"

Seeing Duan Muxue's indifferent expression, the principal couldn't help but shudder, but he still took a piece of paper from his drawer.

After receiving the paper, Duan Muxue noticed the formation on the principal's desk, but did not ask too much.

Looking at the three characters "Duanmuyun" on the paper, Duanmuxue's face became even more indifferent.

"Student Duanmuxue, do you know this person called Duanmuyun?"

"I don't know." After speaking, Duan Muxue left the principal's office directly.

He shook his head, "Forget it, I can't take care of other people's housework."

Duan Muxue directly summoned the pill fire to burn the paper in his hand, and then hurried towards the classroom.

...

Duan Muyun looked at the envelope on his desk and the mark on the envelope, with a burst of joy.

As the sentence on the envelope came into view, Duan Muyun's face became more and more ugly.

"Shadow Tower, you actually leaked my information. Damn it, damn it." As he said, Duan Muyun overturned everything on his desk directly to the ground.

"Duanmuxue, since you know everything. Then I can't keep you."

"Old butler."

"Master, what order?"

"Our family has cultivated Duanwei, I want to mobilize fifty."

The old butler just responded respectfully, "Young master, the family secret guards cannot be mobilized casually. What does the young master need the secret guards for? Otherwise, I will not be able to explain to the Patriarch.

Duanmuyun's face became very ugly, "Old housekeeper, I am the future Patriarch of the Duanmu family. What is the problem of mobilizing some dark guards?"

"Master, this is a family rule." The old butler still looked respectful.

"Then what forces can I mobilize now, I need some people now." In the end, Duan Muyun could only give up continuing to argue with the old housekeeper.

"Master, you can mobilize our family's defense team at any time." The old housekeeper continued to respectfully.

"All right. Find me fifty security guards with the highest cultivation base. I have arrangements for them."

"Okay, young master." The old butler bowed halfway, "Also, young master, you can also mobilize the family guard if you have a valid reason."

Duan Muyun cursed secretly in his heart: "If I say I want to kill Duan Muxue, maybe my father will come to trouble me later."

Although cursing secretly in his heart, Duan Muyun still has a casual look, "Okay, fifty security guards with the highest cultivation level will do."

In the end, Duan Muyun took fifty security guards around for a while before rushing towards the 13th Middle School.

The old housekeeper watched Duan Muyun leave and then came to the entrance of the study.

"master."

"Come in."

"The young master left with our family's fifty security guards."

The middle-aged man paused slightly, "All right, you arrange a few people to ensure Xue'er's safety, and don't let Xiaoyun hurt Xue'er."

"Yes, sir." As he said, the old butler bowed and left.

...

Zhou Yan came to the classroom early in the morning and noticed that Duanmuxue was walking past him with a cold body, and he was confused.

"Shishi, what's wrong with Duanmuxue? It feels like now..." After speaking, Zhou Yan couldn't tell his final feelings.

Yun Shishi also looked at Duan Muxue and shook his head.

"I don't know. How about I go ask Cher."

"Forget it. No need."

Yun Shishi finally came to sit down in front of the Duanmu Xue table, gently pulled up the little hand on the Duanmu Xue table, and asked with a gentle expression: "Xue'er, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the Yun Shishi in front of him, the icy color on Duan Muxue's face also began to dissipate.

"Shishi, I have nothing to do. It makes you worry."

Yun Shishi smiled sweetly: "Xue'er, as long as you have nothing to do."

Sending away Yun Shishi, Duan Muxue clenched her small fist and said in her heart: "Duan Muyun."

Xiang Fei walked into the classroom and patted the podium.

"Everyone is here, now we have a quiz."

With that said, distribute the twenty test papers in his hands to everyone.

Zhou Yan looked at the test paper in his hand, wrote his name in hand, and then began to write the test paper seriously.

It took half an hour to finish the quiz paper, Zhou Yan smiled satisfied.

"There are still ten minutes to rewind, so hurry up if you haven't finished it." Xiang Fei directly opened his mouth to remind everyone of the time.

After finishing the paper, Xiang Fei said with great dissatisfaction: "I just looked at the answers to your test paper, and I did a very poor job." Taking the test paper, Xiang Fei turned and left.

Fatty Wang entered the classroom cheerfully, "I heard that you made your math teacher angry today?"

Seeing the silence in the class, Fatty Wang continued: "Don't think that cultural courses are not important. Although everyone is a monk, you still need good enough cultural courses to enter the university."

"By the way, this afternoon is my practice instruction class. We spend a little time selecting class leaders, academic committees and other class representatives, as well as class representatives. Now all the students should be familiar with each other, and indeed should be selected. The cadre is out of class."

Seeing the teacher waiting at the door of the classroom, Fatty Wang confessed a few more words before turning around and leaving.

"Put away the Chinese books and write down the ancient poems we learned before class."

"Teacher, no." Xiaopingtou let out a scream.

"Copy the ancient poem ten times if you can't write it silently." After a glance at Xiaoping, the teacher continued.