Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

After everyone responded, they all started to take action.

The young man lowered the look in his eyes that should not have appeared, and continued to eliminate hidden dangers for several people.

You know... there are quite a few snipers around here...

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The death of one person quickly attracted the attention and attention of the other party.

As the young man said, the people who had been ambushed in advance by the other party began to act.

Yuan Lai and Feng Ji looked at each other and bumped their fists, their faces full of fighting intent.

Not far away, about a dozen people from Mo Yao had removed their disguise, divided into two teams, and started to act.

Feng Ji made a few gestures to Yuan Lai, the latter expressed understanding, and then covered by the trees, followed the group of people approaching the cafeteria.

Feng Ji, on the other hand, stayed where he was, waiting for the approach of the remaining team of people to clear the obstacles.

Take a bottle of Lightweight Cigarettes from the simple backpack behind you.

He wasn't as stupid as Xiao Zhe, and went up to fight in a hurry.

Suddenly appeared in front of several people, raised a "innocent" smile, and then decisively threw out the drug in his hand.

Almost at the moment of contact with the air, all the magical drugs turned into smoke, and the other party who had not yet figured out the situation was directly stunned in the smoke.

Feng Ji silently covered her face and took a few steps back, counting three times in her heart.

one,

two,

three.

Afterwards, the people in the squinting eyes all became weak and fainted.

Feng Ji stepped forward to check the situation one by one vigilantly. After confirming it, he seemed to be still worried. He took out the rope in the bag and patiently tied several people together one by one.

After doing all this, Feng Xiaoji was not satisfied with the situation in front of her.

Then...

Around those who were tied up, a ring of trigger smoke was buried.

After doing this, the little friend Feng Xiaojing finally clapped the little dirt on his hands with satisfaction.

He turned and left without any hesitation, walked quickly forward, and looked for such a small person who was estimated to be a pair of doomsday.

It didn't take long for him to see Yuan Lai who was fighting with one enemy not far away.

Although the latter does not seem to have an advantage, as long as you take a closer look, you will find that even if many opponents besiege Yuanlai, the latter can always deal with it with ease.

Even... consuming the opponent's physical strength.

Just as he was about to step forward, a young boy's cold voice suddenly came from his ear:

"Feng Xiaoji, let Lao Tzu stand still."

Indistinctly, a trace of unhappiness could be heard from it.

God knows, just as she wanted to shoot, the figure of Feng Ji suddenly appeared in her sight.

Or the one facing the muzzle.

Thankfully she stopped...

Before he could slow down, the young man suddenly pulled the bolt and fired a shot in the direction of Feng Ji without hesitation.

Feng Ji listened to Qiang Mo's words and unconditionally trusted and implemented it.

Even the sound of bullets flying by his ears was about to hit his face, and he didn't move from beginning to end.

He only heard the sound of a bullet hitting flesh and blood, and Feng Ji looked back subconsciously, only to find that a man was holding a rifle at him.

Look at the gesture, is about to shoot.

In shock, he glanced at the young man with only a black spot in the distance, feeling indescribable in his heart.

I can only lower my head in that direction:

"Boss, thank you."

Qiang Mo chuckled, and while aiming, he said to Feng Ji:

"Stupid boy, if you don't spy on him, do you spy on you?"