The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

The Ultimate Boss Comes From Twenty Years Later Chapter 127

Zhou Nanxin wanted to pick up a chair to beat him, but it was as if she had admitted that she was herself, a little bit passionate, the girl hesitated, and stomped her feet after all, holding Tang Luo's arm without moving.

I hope it's myself...

I hope it's not myself.

I really want to take Tang Luo and run away directly.

The Lord is around.

Daxian Tang Luo could not answer this question casually.

He looked around on the paper. There were a lot of words written on this paper, but there was no such three words as Zhou Nanxin, at the same table, and no words like childhood sweethearts.

can.

This is Feng Le.

So Tang Luo Daxian held the pen blankly and began to answer in person.

Feeling the ball-point pen move by itself, Feng Le was startled. He subconsciously let go of his hand and opened his eyes. Zhang Rui also let go. The ball-point pen lay down, and the pen was written for half a week.

Chapter 72

"It seems that the pen fairy is really here."

Looking at the faintly familiar Zhou character, Feng Le rubbed his eyes to confirm that he had made no mistake, but he dared not touch the pen again.

Although it may be Zhang Rui's ghost.

But this always makes people feel a little bit wrong.

He used a lot of energy. Logically speaking, even if he wrote the other person's words, he couldn't write so neatly. What's more, how do you think this Zhou Zi is like copying Tang Luo's homework notes.

This pen fairy is the ancestor of Tang Luo?

so amazing.

In the end, Tang Luo went over and picked up the pen, closed the cap and put it away.

"This place is not so good at all. Stop playing games that cause trouble for yourself. Have lunch first and see their results in the afternoon."

"it is good."

Just experienced a wave of soul shock from Tang Luo Daxian.

What Feng Le is talking about now.

They brought what they ate, so Tang Luo didn't care about them either. He returned the bag he brought to Zhou Nanxin and took a compressed biscuit from it.

But the girl looked a little absent-minded.

Just bring out a loaf.

Like a frightened little rabbit eating cabbage leaves, holding it in his hand, nibbling on it.

"Are you scared by the pen fairy?"

Tang Luo asked.

The girl nodded, then shook her head quickly.

Not afraid.

Just nervous.

Although she didn't know why, she just thought it was a ghost made by Tang Luo. His words were too familiar to herself, and she could recognize them at a glance when she saw them from a young age.

He probably colluded with Feng Le's hands and feet on paper...

It's the kind of magic pen or something.

Thought of this.

Zhou Nanxin's heartbeat suddenly became faster.

If he did it all, isn't this an indirect confession to himself?

It's not right.

Tang Luo is not the kind of person who can be shy, just like the last time he went to school together, his confession was easily said casually.

Not a confession.

That is……

propose?

Zhou Nanxin was taken aback by herself.

In a panic, the bread in his hand was pestle into Tang Luo's mouth.

Tang Luo: "..."

After lunch, the exploration of the haunted house has come to an end temporarily. After more than 20 or 30 passionate young people searched, nothing was found in this old villa.

about an hour.

Xiao Pingtou was dull and smoked half a pack of cigarettes but did not come out scary.

Such a passive and sabotage really made Tang Luo feel a little uncomfortable, as if he had come for nothing today.

Meet again at the gate.

Today's haunted house adventure is over.

"It's a pity that I didn't find any ghosts... Let's go to the cold drink shop to have something to drink. I know that the ice cream in one shop is very delicious. I didn't have fun here today. I invite you to eat ice cream."

Wei Yuwen sighed first, then greeted the students.

"Okay squad leader!"

"Brother Wei is atmospheric!"

"Let's go, let's go, this place is really useless, I didn't even see a ghost shadow, disappointing..."

The students left in groups.

At this moment.Suddenly someone stopped, turned around, pointed at the villa behind him and shouted.