Chapter 10283: Unintentional
When Wu Renxin was taken back to the dormitory area of the Logistics Branch, many students saw him.
Soon, this matter spread all over!
Immediately afterwards, rumors and rumors spread:
"Wu Renxin was bitten by a demon insect 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!"
"Don't say anything else, there is a problem with his name, Wu Renxin, isn't it unintentional?!"
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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 hurt 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 Yanwan!
Since she enrolled, I have not 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.
President, even if she did this thing, she would definitely be the last one as soon as the second assessment was about to take place.
When she is expelled from Winter Academy, it will be easy for you to clean her up.
Therefore, you still need to take care of your injury, and you can't be guilty of hurting her. "
Wu Renxin was very unwilling, but he was injured one after another. 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 moment, Yun Chujiu was scolding Pojian in the dormitory. To be precise, it should be called Popuppet now!
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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 had become this bear-like, but that she had planned for the past two days to find a way to get the silver puppet wreckage 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!
Isn't she busy these days? !
Of course, if the puppet that the broken sword turned into looked decent, Yun Chujiu wouldn't 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 there are patterns on the top of the other puppets, and there is nothing on it.
Cursing, Yun Chujiu patted his forehead. It doesn't matter what his appearance is, the key is whether the thing can cast a curse?
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 wand transformed into a broken sword.
At the same time, her mouth also began to recite the mantra of the cleansing mantra.
The cleaning spell belongs to the lowest level of spells, and it won't cause any trouble, so Yun Chujiu used the cleaning spell to experiment.
To be honest, there was nothing in her heart.
She kept staring at the top of the broken sword until the light flickered on it, and most of her heart fell.
She hurriedly swung a broken sword at the bed, and Quan 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 he tore off the cotton wool from his face with his hands, then looked at Broken Sword and muttered:
"This is... a cleansing spell? Did I remember the spell wrong?"
