Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

After recognizing the smell, he poured the red wine in the glass behind him without any ambiguity.

Yuan Xi, who was beside him, keenly sensed something was wrong with the red wine, turned his head to look at the young man, and asked casually:

"Is there a problem with the drink too?"

Qiang Mo lightly pursed his lips, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little cold, lowered his voice, and said lightly:

"There was no problem before, it was a change that happened just now."

After Yuanxi listened to the boy's words, his eyes were a little puzzled. They had been standing next to this shelf. If someone walked in and poisoned them, they couldn't have known it.

Qiang Mo glanced at the suspicious look of the girl beside him, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, and said in a low voice:

It seems... the first ability has appeared.

Yuanxi listened to what Qiang Mo said in a daze, what...what?

The first ability...

My mind was running fast, trying to figure out some ideas, but there was still no idea.

The corners of Qiang Mo's lips twitched lightly, and he explained to the girl with his spiritual sense:

Remember the abilities of every member of the First Thief Group?

Everyone has a special ability, perhaps perspective, or something else.

And when these abilities... coupled with spiritual power...

Yuan Xi suddenly reacted, his eyes turned sharply, and he looked at the young man beside him.

Looking at his expression, he clearly understood.

Qiang Mo glanced at Yuanxi's expression and knew that the latter had also thought of this, so he did not continue to explain.

What a mistake to say...

On the opposite side of Bao Qi, there is an eavesdropper, and... it's the kind of monster that can eavesdrop on spiritual consciousness.

Yuan Xi took the red wine on the shelf on the other side and handed it to the boy.

Qiang Mo took it, put it under his nose and smelled it skillfully, nodded towards Yuanxi, and handed the red wine back.

Yuanxi smiled slyly at the young man, and started drinking red wine slowly with satisfaction.

Qiang Mo looked at the girl beside him, and the coolness in his eyes melted a little.

She likes to drink all kinds of red wine... or because of this little girl in front of her.

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The atmosphere has been a little silent, and the two sides have also stalemate and have not taken the next step.

Ye Jicheng stared at the ugly kite hidden in the crowd, and simply sat down on the chair beside him.

According to his intuition...

I won't do it for another day.

He casually held the champagne beside him, and just as he was about to take a sip, he was knocked over by the boy next to him and knocked it directly to the ground.

Before he could make a sound, he heard the latter's cool voice:

"There are really many ways for the Mo family to commit suicide..."

Ye Jicheng looked at the poisonous boy in front of him, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching, what did he call suicide... Do you really think he wanted to...

After returning to his senses, he gestured to the glass shards on the ground, and said nonchalantly:

"something wrong?"

The young man snorted and continued to speak viciously:

"If there's no problem I can use this?"

Ye Jicheng spread out his hands innocently, and was about to continue speaking when suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd.

Qiang Mo's languid aura suddenly stopped, and his indifference turned into an astonishing coolness and shock in an instant.

He bowed and picked up a glass shard on the ground directly, and a whirling body shot directly mixed with spiritual power, hitting the man's hilt at once.

Ugly Yuan's expression changed, and the blade in her hand had been deflected by the glass that flew out of thin air.

Just as he was adjusting his position, suddenly another piece of glass slid across the back of his hand.