Because this battle of seven against dozens lasted only a quarter of an hour in total.

Before Meng Baichuan finished his cup of tea, Li Wenyuan was beaten into the mud pit by Mu Yan.

When I grabbed my hair and pulled it up, my face was covered in blood, my teeth fell off several times, and my hair was pulled several pieces.

Seeing that the always majestic Dean Lingwu turned into this look even more miserable than a mangy dog.

Even though he was still applauding Xingchen Student just now, he couldn't help but shivered.

Frugal, too cruel!

The other heads of the family were not much better.

It doesn't count if you are beaten one by one, but you are tortured with majesty and face.

The screams like a pig slaughter made the people of Xingchen Academy feel unbearable.

Damn, they were still bullied and weak even a quarter of an hour ago.

Now it seems that their Xingchen students are more like bullies who oppress good people?

They all felt a little sympathetic to these heads of the dean who had always been high.

Who is it bad to provoke? You have to provoke the seven demons of Xiaoyao!

...

In the huge Taiyi Square, seven members of the Xiaoyao team sat on the Taishi chair like a big boss.

Behind him were the densely packed students of Stars.

From time to time, people go up and pinch their shoulders, massage their backs, and hand over fruit and refreshments.

During this period, the students behind him had to fight for who would do these things.

Not far away, there were more than a dozen people hanging upside down at the center of Taiyi Square.

They are the dean of Lingwu Academy, the elders, the heads of several aristocratic families, and the heads of second-rate sects.

These people were stripped down one by one and only had a pair of shit pants left.

The hair was also scattered, and the face was blue and swollen. The miserable appearance made people unable to help but shed tears of sympathy.

They had been exposed to the sun for two hours. At this time, because they were hanging upside down, sweat kept gathering from their foreheads like small raindrops and flowing onto the bluestone ground.

"Kill me!! Jun Muyan, Xiaoyao Seven Demons, Meng Baichuan!! If you have the ability, kill me... Kill me!" Li Wenyuan's voice was hoarse, but he was still yelling.

Mu Yan put down the teacup, shook his head and said, "Director Li, you have been howling for two hours, and you are not tired yet! Haha, don't worry, our Star Academy is the most friendly and hospitable, how could you kill people casually? Do you think so?"

"Yes!!" Nearly 10,000 students responded in a shocking response.

And the few people who were hanging upside down wanted to faint directly.

Go... Go, your mother is the most friendly and hospitable! If you say such words, will your female devil's conscience hurt? Will it hurt?!

Mu Yan's smile became more and more lazy and charming: "So, not only will we not kill you, but my third senior brother, a well-known painter in the Canglan world, will use you as references to draw a few vivid and famous paintings."

Hearing this, more than a dozen people who were hanging upside down all stiffened.

Even the sweat that was flowing like a stream seemed to solidify due to fear.

Even the most arrogant Li Wenyuan was so scared that he was no longer ashamed of his face.

Mu Yan continued, "Why do you guys look unhappy? Oh, I understand! You must be afraid that your figure is not as graceful and charming as the Tian family members, and that the spread is not as good as the Tian family? Then, the dignified Dean Lingwu, if the sales of the portraits are not as good as the already outdated head of the Tian family, where will Dean Li be faced?"
Chapter completed!