The Yun Family s Ninth Child is an Imp! - Chapter 5587
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Chapter 5587: Chapter 5587-beiyu? Beiyu?
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Ding Wenrou and the other two had stiff expressions on their faces. Obey the rules?
She was probably the most unruly person in the world!
However, Yun Chujiu insisted on going to the self-examination square, so they had no choice but to instruct her to be more careful and then leave separately. Yun Chujiu returned to the self-examination square and cupped her chin as she pondered over what had happened today.
The thing that she was most puzzled about was why president he was hostile towards her?
She had already changed her appearance and her identity document had also changed. Even if he was a member of the Divine Devil Hall, he would not be able to recognize her.
Moreover, he was the president of the lower house. The chances of him being a spy of the Divine Devil Hall were very slim. That was strange. Why did he not like her out of the blue?
This fellow frowned for a long time, but he still could not figure out why.
At this moment, Qian Guang rushed in excitedly.
His face was punched by Fan Chi. Although it looked horrifying, it was mostly blood from his nose. After taking the medicine, he would be fine.
“Junior Yan, these are all gifts for you. “Qian Guang took out a bunch of things from his storage ring and handed them to Yun Chujiu.
Yun chujiu saw that those things were all little things that some girls liked, and there was a lot of food. She couldn’t help but ask in puzzlement, Senior Qian, where did these things come from?”
“Some of the listening students asked me to pass them to you. Thank you for speaking up and fighting for the benefits for us listening students, “Qian Guang said.
Yun Chujiu said with a smile, “I am also a listening student. To put it bluntly, I am fighting for the benefits for myself. These students are too polite! Why Don’t you send them back for me? I really don’t deserve it! ”
Qian Guang looked at Yun Chujiu with a stiff expression. Send? You better not keep them in your storage ring!
Just as he was in a daze.., he heard Yun chujiu say, “Senior Qian, don’t go in and boil salt. The price I said before might be a little high. How about this? We’ve been through thick and thin together. How about I give you a 20% discount?”
Qian Guang. ” … ”
His image of Yun Chujiu as a kind person instantly collapsed. He looked at Yun chujiu with a complicated expression. Go In… and boil salt. He must not let it go cheap… profiteers!
Yun chujiu looked at Qian Guang’s back view without looking back and curled her lips. This iron rooster! What a waste of his good name!
This guy complained in his heart. He flipped through the gifts sent by the listening students. In addition to food and some trinkets, there was actually a ten directions academy’s Prodigy Atlas.
Ding Wenrou also had one of these. At that time, Yun Chujiu had only glanced at it briefly. Now that she was bored, she could use it to pass the time.
Hence, this guy took out the atlas and flipped through it.
As he read, his mouth twitched. It was all crooked. An Feng would be better than these people if he dressed up properly.
She quickly flipped to this page of Bei Yu. Remembering that he had an ice spirit root, she took a few more glances.
TSK TSK, this painter’s technique was really not that good. It was not lively at all. Just look at his eyes. There was not a single bit of spirit energy in them.
They were like the eyes of a dead fish!
Yun Chujiu was suddenly stunned. Dead Fish Eyes?
Bei Yu?
Bei Yu?
Could it be that this bei Yu was really a gigolo?
The aspect of his appearance could be ignored. This was because she had given him many disguise pills that could completely change his appearance.
The identity document wasn’t that difficult, so it was normal for him to change his name.
The problem was that di beiming had once told her that the Divine Devil Hall used some unknown method to determine his approximate location.. If Beiyu was a gigolo, why would the Divine Devil Hall be so quiet?