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However, when he thought about how the Seventh Aunt had already disappeared for ten years, and if he was still living, then the Seventh Aunt's ability would have been brought back to him a long time ago. If he did not appear this entire time, then something bad would have most likely happened, and Zhang Faner could only shake his head and give a bitter smile.

”I hope so. If anything happens to the Seventh Aunt, I will definitely annihilate their entire clan.”

At this moment, a burst of killing intent surged out of Yan Yun's body, his entire being was like a sharp blade, he raised his head and looked at the moon, and muttered.

The next morning, after the few of them finished eating the breakfast that Chu Yunxi had made, Yan Yun stood at the door of the purple apartment as he watched the two girls walk off to school.

As for Chu Yunxi, she had already finished her breakfast and drove to her own company to work.

Looking at the happy backs of Mo Le and Lin Muer, Yan Yun was puzzled for a while. According to the terms of the Overlord, he had to wait for ten minutes after the girls left every morning before he could set off.

He looked at the time, it was eight o'clock, and class was already starting at 7: 50 PM. In ten minutes, class would start, and it was obvious that the two girls were doing it on purpose. The time was just right, and with that, Yan Yun would be late for his first class at Peking University.

Yan Yun was unsatisfied. It was already an Overlord rule, and now he was going to change methods to punish him. If Yan Yun refused, he had decided that he would definitely violate the Overlord rule.

”Fifth, you are not allowed to look at the clothes and pants we hang on the balcony or in the courtyard upstairs, and you are not allowed to secretly take them away.”

When Yan Yun thought about this, he deliberately ran into the courtyard and looked up at the balcony on the second floor. There were colorful underwear, some were pink, some definitely belonged to Lin Muer, some were embroidered with cartoons, and some were used by Mo Le, and some were even light purple, cough cough cough … Chu Yunxi's.

Smelling the fragrance of the woman was a kind of realm, and seeing and understanding the woman, this was also a kind of realm. Yan Yun was constantly increasing his realm.

Looking at the time, there were still five minutes to class, Yan Yun whistled, and walked towards his class in a good mood.

There were only three members in the piano class, and the art department was not very popular. It was similar to the piano class where many of the classes only had a handful of people, who could not even be called a class, but an orchestra instead.

In this way, the courses were not easy to arrange. Helpless, the school decided to group up a few categories of small classes. This way, it would be beneficial for the development of many activities.

As for the cultural classes, most of them were attended together with the other major departments.

When Yan Yun arrived at the class, it was exactly eight in the morning. The class was still noisy, obviously the instructor had not come yet.

However, Yan Yun still noticed the corner of Mo Le's mouth twitched. It was obvious that Yan Yun wasn't late, so she wasn't too happy about it.

Yan Yun laughed inwardly, and then walked towards the only two boys in the class.

There were more than thirty people in the fusion class, but there were only two boys, competing against the foreign language department. The arrival of Yan Yun, was a typical scene of Yin flourishing and Yang weakening, and without a doubt, made the two boys' eyes fill with tears.

When Yan Yun first saw those two boys, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter. These two people were really too stylish, you could even directly call them ”the fat and skinny duo”.

The person on the left was thin and weak, with not a single strand of fat on his body. However, he still looked pretty good. The person on the right was fat, and had a very high height.

”Sigh!” Brother, if you want to laugh, laugh! ”It's okay, we're all used to it.” The skinny Hou Wenlei said with a bitter face.

”Right, laugh! It's okay, don't hold back anymore, haha! ” Zhang Chi said.

Yan Yun laughed and shook his head, the two of them walking together formed a stark contrast, it would be hard not to laugh.

Probably because they were the only three men in the entire classroom, Yan Yun and the two of them quickly became familiar with each other. Not long after, a long-haired, middle-aged man wearing a light gray casual suit walked in.

Following the arrival of the middle-aged man, the entire class also gradually quietened down. Thinking about it, this person was Yan Yun and the others who guided them in the teamwork.