This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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“Thanks for the yarn! Please eat, don't understand, you don't have the strength!” Nie Xiaojiu stepped on the skateboard under his feet and directly clapped his hands on the Night Xuan morning brain melon. The expression on his face should be dragged as much as possible!

Yun Muxiang also said: “That is, this Young Master likes practical action, don't thank Yu! ”

“And me! Don't forget me!” Su Qian raised his hand immediately, afraid the three of them would forget her!

Nie Xiaojiu had nothing to do with the itchy slap, and Night Xuan didn't really care. He nodded: “Sure! No problem, if you want to eat, even the corpse rice in the pit, Master will get it for you! ”

Three people: "…” Vomit!!

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In Yang's house, Yang Yifan saw the basketball video of Night Xuan Chen and his face suddenly faded. Especially after seeing those comments, he was furious to drop his phone on the floor!

Because most of the comments, though, were made overnight, and one or two of the ten were made to ridicule him.

Especially that vest called [6 flipped], the one that commented: “Does the bag on Young Young's head resemble Lord Birthday? ”

Even more angry, Yang Yi Fan lungs are about to blow up, trying to get the guy out and beat him up!

Yang's servants' frightened face changed dramatically, not even the atmosphere dared to exit, all shrunk in the corner to minimize their presence!

“Young Master! Don't be angry, he's lucky this time...” Xu Ping picked up his phone, he didn't expect such a big reversal of the plot!

Yang Yifan's face was gloomy and horrible. He had planned to wait for Night Xuan morning to beat people's sight screen to ferment, then explode some black materials before Night Xuan morning, so as to completely stink the fame of Night Xuan morning at school, so that he could carry out the next plan!

However, I didn't expect that someone recorded the video on the basketball court that day. Instead of smearing Night Xuan Morning, I washed him white. Yang Yifen's depressed heart was almost cut inside!

“Young Master, what do we do now?” Xu Ping asked carefully.

Yang Yifen made it back on the sofa and looked at the phone that he had fallen to pieces, the bottom of his eyes flashed a little cold light. He used to play Night Xuan in a circle. On both occasions, he ate in the hands of Night Xuan. This is absolutely intolerable to him!

Yang Yifan smiled coldly: "Ha... since it doesn't stink of his reputation, then fuck his people! ”

He can't hurt his forehead for nothing!

“But we haven't been to bars lately, and we haven't been to places where we used to play a lot. I'm afraid we can't do it!” Xu Ping said with some hesitation.

The look on Yang Yi Fan's face revealed a harsh shadow that did not match his age. "Then find someone to stare at first, I don't believe that the grass bag is really turning! ”

Xu Ping doesn't make sense either. If you want to be touchy, you must be prepared not to set yourself on fire, so you must find a suitable opportunity!

“Okay, I'll take care of this!” Xu Ping nodded.

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Since the Miyagi Apartment is not far from the school, I intend to walk directly back after the night Xuan morning school!

“Bye bye!” Su Zheng lay on the window and waved at Nie Xiaojiu and Night Xuan who stood on the side of the road!

The driver of the Yun family also smiled politely at both of them before driving away!

Nie Xiaojiu held a lollipop in his mouth, stepped on a skateboard with one foot and half, put one hand on the shoulder of Night Xuan morning, and said: “You live in the imperial city apartment now, just as we can go together! ”