National School Prince Is A Girl

This time I saw the blood.

The few people who came to the stubble did not react at all.

Bo Jiu has kicked one of them on the ground, her movements are also very cruel, her eyes cold and cold, she is only kicking towards one person, and there is no meaning to stop.

No one thought that the teenager would be so ruthless.

Junko's face turned pale when he looked aside.

To the person next to him: "Why are you still stunned, don't hurry up!"

Those few gangsters finally reacted and rushed over.

However, they haven't waited for them to get close to the teenager half a meter.

Oncoming is a strong wind!

It was Qin Mo. He picked up the wine bottle on the wooden table with his right hand and gave it a headshot!

Such a skill is probably more terrifying than Bo Jiu.

There was blood on his fingers, but it didn't affect his temperament at all.

The perfect abdominal muscles full of smooth lines, as he waved his wine glass, attracted crowds of people to scream.

If someone is even too beautiful to fight.

Then he is really handsome.

Qin Mo is such a person.

The tall, slender silhouette was paired with his deep eyes and a calm expression.

Those who will do it, feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

"idiot!"

Those who came to pick things up cursed!

What did Junko cause this time, how could it be so difficult to deal with!

Say good Huaxia soft foot shrimp?

When the pain came, they only felt dark for a while.

However, the men's attention did not seem to be completely on them.

He seemed to care more about the silver-haired boy than they did.

Those people noticed that since the beginning, the teenager has not stopped.

Is he going to kick Kumamoto?

That Kumamoto was a big man, when was he beaten like this?

But now he not only has no strength to fight back, even holding his head, he can't resist the pain.

It's too ruthless.

The power kicked on him.

Female horse!

His back bone must have been hurt!

"Stop, stop!"

Almost all of Kumamoto's pains begged.

Bo Jiu just smiled and kicked it!

Then he bent over in a very handsome posture and picked up Kumamoto as a whole, followed by a heavy punch!

"Stop? Are you dreaming"

Bo Jiu admitted that she could not control it.

That's because she never thought that the Great God would be injured.

And still hurt her.

This cannot be tolerated in any way.

"Which hand did you use for the wine glass?"

Bo Jiu looked at the man who was beaten on the ground by her, and her eyes were so wandering, like a demon coming out of the comic, so no one asked in a low voice: "Is this this?"

As she spoke, she focused her eyes on Kumamoto's right hand: "Or this one?"

"Oh, of course, I can also kick your back, after all, you hit my brother's back, right?"

When Bo Jiu said this sentence again, it was really murderous.

Not the kind of casual bluffing.

It's really murderous.

At that moment, Kumamoto almost felt like he was dead!

Bo Jiu also smiled and raised his long legs again.

But at that moment, an arm stretched out towards Bo Jiu.

Then she dragged her back, covered her eyes with one hand, and pulled her back into a cool embrace ...