Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

The chuckle at the corner of his lips widened, and his subordinates slammed horizontally and stopped in front of Jerry, who looked at the jade flute in front of him with a cold gaze, and didn't seem to particularly want to fight with the young man.

Qiang Mo looked at the girl in front of him with a light expression, his lips twitched slightly, but he didn't make any sound.

Jerry frowned slightly and read the boy's lips:

acting.

acting?

What's the meaning?

Just when Jerry was tangled, the young man's flute suddenly swung horizontally. From the perspective of Ugly Yuan, it looked like he was hit.

Qiang Mo lightly hooked his lower lip at Jerry, who seemed to understand what the young man meant, and a struggle flashed in his eyes.

Then, as if he had finally made up his mind, he held his breath and fell straight back.

The smile on the corner of the boy's lips was even more obvious, his slender fingers lightly held the jade flute and turned it around, sweeping it away from Jerry's fallen body.

Jerry closed her eyes, fell straight to the top, turned her back to Ugly Yuan, and slowly opened her eyes.

There are traces of doubts in her beautiful eyes, why is she so cooperative with... their enemy?

While thinking about it, a cold voice suddenly came from my ear:

"Be good, lie down."

She subconsciously raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of the young man, only to see the latter smile at her, the warmth of the corners of her lips as if it was about to melt everything in the world.

He glanced at the railing beside him tangled, thought about it, and closed his eyes all of a sudden.

just let her...

Be capricious this time.

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Qiang Mo finally glanced at Jerry, who was obediently pretending to be dizzy on the ground, raised his brows slightly, and then raised his eyes to look in the direction of Ye Jicheng.

The jade flute in his hand spun casually, and then he walked towards the latter with a noble step.

Ye Jicheng glanced at the figure of the young man walking over, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, he raised his hand to block the attack of the two in front of him, and took time to speak:

"Young Master Qiang, why don't you believe in my strength?"

The smile on Qiang Mo's lips deepened, he simply stopped, leaned on the railing behind him, and spread his hands towards the latter.

Okay, then she can relax for a while.

Ye Jicheng saw the boy's movements from the corner of his eyes, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, he suddenly dropped the stick in his hand that I didn't know when, and put his hands together, his eyes suddenly opened, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little provocative, and he said:

"So...now, it's my turn."

Just as Ye Jicheng finished saying this, all the time and space condensed in an instant, as if it was frozen by the icy cold.

Yuan Xi looked at the suddenly stagnant air in front of him, and Mei Ying, who was no longer moving, and suddenly reacted.

Putting away the jade bone fan in his hand, he raised his eyes to look at Ye Jicheng who was beside him, his eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he said in a relaxed tone:

"Good job."

Ye Jicheng heard Yuan Xi's voice, turned his head and said:

"No, for my brook, what's this for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chou Yuan, who was beside him, swung down the knife in his hand and slashed towards Ye Jicheng.

Yuanxi's eyes changed suddenly, and the jade bone fan in his hand suddenly stretched out, blocking Ye Jicheng's head!

Ye Jicheng naturally reacted at this time, turning around and looking up at the ugly kite in front of him, the emotion in his eyes stagnated for a moment.

how come…

Qiang Mo, who was watching the battle, was the first to discover this situation.