Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

After returning to his senses, an unusually small voice suddenly came from the boy's ears.

If you don't listen carefully, you will definitely think that the wind is coming from somewhere.

Qiang Mo raised his brows lightly, coming...

He raised his hand and patted Hua Ming who was beside him, and said a little bit awkwardly:

"Instructor Hua, relax, everyone is here, don't be so nervous."

Hua Ming, who was on the side, had a headache. His ancestor, is he here? ? ?

He didn't notice the direction of the person coming, shouldn't he be a little nervous?

If Qiang Mo knew what Hua Ming was thinking, he would definitely say:

No, be nervous about this thing, you can't eat it, you can't spend it, and it's useless to keep it.

The corners of the boy's lips twitched lightly, and an evil arc was drawn up on his face.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Qiang Mo turned his head and glanced at the nine special forces veterans who were nervous throughout the whole process, but with a confused look on their faces.

The corner of her mouth twitched inadvertently, and she always felt that she would carry nine fainted men back.

Turning her head, the teenager tilted her head slightly, reminding her that she would not talk to these big men.

At that time, wait for her mighty instructor Hua to carry them back one by one.

Putting away the Qi Le that could not help but rise in his eyes, Qiang Mo straightened his body and listened carefully to the approaching footsteps.

five,

Four,

three,

two,

one.

coming.

The curvature of the corners of the boy's lips was even more wicked, making him seem rebellious.

Before she could remind Hua Ming again, a pair of masked people in black had jumped out of the surrounding trees in unison, and instantly surrounded Qiang Mo Huaming and his party.

Hua Ming's eyelids jumped, the evil spirits of these people...

No less than those soldiers who have experienced life and death, and even made him feel even more.

Wu Cang led five people to surround Qiang Mo and the others, and did not show any panic in the face of the five-on-one battle.

On the contrary, there is some slight disdain.

So many soldiers, let her come out to test, is her ability in that person's eyes already so low...?

Then she wanted to let that person see if her strength had retreated.

At the moment, he rushed towards Hua Ming first, Wu Cang's every move was very ruthless, and his every move went straight to Hua Ming's lifeline.

When the other shadows saw that their master had already started, they also rushed towards the other nine special forces.

For a time, the dust was everywhere, flying constantly.

Of course…

One person was beautifully ignored.

Qiang Mo's prepared face was a little stiff. Are they blind?

She was so old that a living person was simply ignored. Is she too dark to see, or is her sense of existence so weak that even the killer doesn't care?

The young man's aura at the moment was a little scary, and finally attracted the eyes of Wu Cang who was beside him who was fighting against Hua Ming.

Wu Cang Teng glanced at the expressionless young man, then turned around without reluctance, and continued to attack Hua Ming.

At this moment, Qiang Mo heard the slow beating of his heart.

Damn, return her routine.

I calmed down my feelings of wanting to scold others, no, I have to be reserved.

Turning around to find a place, the young man leaned against the tree trunk beside him, and looked playfully at the sparring in front of him.

Interesting eyes stared at the two familiar figures in the crowd.

Wu Cang and Hua Ming.

After all, Hua Ming was a special forces instructor, and he was not inferior to Wu Cang's subordinates.

The two of you went back and forth and handed each other, and there was no trace of any backwardness on either side.

He yawned a little boringly, and Qiang Mo neatly turned around and was about to leave to find Wu Qing and Ren Xing, when he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him.