The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss

Chapter 2000 - Honest Rogue (3)



Chapter 2000: Honest Rogue (3)

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

If he had known that Shen Yanxiao was a high-level undead, Luoqiu might not have vomited blood. After all, they were of the same level, so there was a reason for his loss!

However, Shen Yanxiao’s image in Deathfire Academy was clearly that of a low-level undead! This loss was a complete loss of face for Luoqiu!

What made Luoqiu vomit even more blood was that Shen Yanxiao did not explain anything after her victory. She won against him with the image of a low-level undead, causing him to lose all his face. Thus, he had no choice but to pack up and leave to find another home.

F*ck!

If you were a high-level undead, you should have said so earlier!

Luoqiu wanted to strangle Shen Yanxiao to death even more!

This was even more unacceptable than her being a low-level undead! Shen Yanxiao was clearly deliberately concealing her strength to embarrass him!

Luoqiu’s hatred for Shen Yanxiao deepened. He did not realize that he was the one who had caused trouble for Shen Yanxiao from the very beginning. If he had not instructed his students to bully the Flaming Red Squad, Shen Yanxiao would not have come to his door. If he had not wanted to drive Shen Yanxiao out of Deathfire Academy, then the bet between the two would not have existed and he would not have to leave Deathfire Academy.

All of this proved one thing.

You would not die if you did not seek death!

“Thank you. It’s just a little trick.” Shen Yanxiao opened her mouth with a smile. In any case, they were the ones who said it, so she just tacitly agreed.

Nock said in a deep voice, “I don’t intend to interfere with the grudge between you and Luoqiu, but that human must be killed.”

Shen Yanxiao turned to look at Taotie, who was still being held by Shile. There was still no expression on his delicate little face, but his big eyes were full of eagerness. The spiritual link between Shen Yanxiao and Taotie was still filled with Taotie’s overwhelming explanation.

“Master! Let me explain!”

“Master, I really don’t know where these guys came from!”

“I was just too hungry and ate a big crispy bone that passed by. Then, Zhanye and the others came back, and these idiots followed behind them. However, Zhanye and the others could not beat them. I initially wanted to take action, but when I thought of what you told me, I was confused…”

Taotie constantly explained to Shen Yanxiao that it was not that he wanted to stand on the sidelines and watch the Flaming Red Squad get beaten up, but it was mainly because his little brain had yet to analyze whether Shen Yanxiao would explode if he were to attack or not.

A certain foodie had been thinking about this question, making himself dizzy.

Shen Yanxiao looked up at the sky speechlessly. Even if she used her toes to think, she knew that the “crispy bone” Taotie mentioned should be the high-level undead creature that had eight lifetimes of bad luck.

It was chased by a group of undeads and finally escaped. However, in the end, it encountered Taotie who was starving…

Without any suspense, it became Taotie’s rations…

What a tragedy.

That miserable beast also attracted the attention of Luoqiu’s group, indirectly leading to the conflict between the Flaming Red Squad and the Royal Academy students. And because Taotie disguised himself as a human too well, the bloody case caused by an undead creature directly turned into a bloody case caused by a human…

There were all sorts of twists and turns!

Shen Yanxiao was helpless. How could she have thought that their luck would be so good that everything would come together?

She just wanted Taotie to pretend to be a human and brainwash the Flaming Red Squad. How did she attract such a large wave of hatred points?

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