Merry students roam the campus

[Volume 1] Chapter 1711: Kill the traitor 21

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However, Yi Mao just dragged his hand tightly, refusing to let go.The expression on his face also smiled lightly: "To be honest, Brother Huangmao is quite handsome. This face, and this outfit, will fascinate many girls!"

"Hehe, yes! If he wears a tie and a suit, he will become a cool guy!" Chen Ming took the student uniform tie around his neck and put it on here. On the neck of the yellow hair.

"Brothers, stop joking! If you keep joking, I will get angry." Huang Mao's heart jumped even harder, and he couldn't pull back his hand no matter how hard he pulled it; it was astonishing to find the strength in this hair's hand .Ordinary people are joking, how can they hold each other's hand like this?

Under the terrified gaze of this guy, he suddenly found that the trembling cross-eyed just now showed a trace of fear, fear, and intolerance; blocked.In other words, he blocked it!Let the outside know what's going on inside!

Huang Mao panicked, desperately pulled his hand, and said in his mouth at the same time: "Two brothers, what are you doing? If you do this again, I will really lose my face!"

The corner of Chen Ming's mouth slightly raised, revealing a cruel and evil smile, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Huang Mao, Brother Scar asked me to tell you that in the next life, you must never be a second-five boy again." Already!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Ming's eyes burst into a fierce light, in Huang Mao's terrified eyes; he suddenly exerted strength, and the tie around his neck was suddenly gathered, strangling Huang Mao's neck tightly.

At the same time, Yimao firmly grabbed the guy's hands; making him unable to move, he went to draw his gun.The whole person, apart from struggling, can't do anything anymore!

At this moment, the cross-eyed man was so frightened that his whole body was like sifting chaff; blocked at the only entrance, his body kept shaking.He didn't dare to look back, for he was afraid that after reading it, he would have nightmares.Maybe, in the future, I will dream of being murdered by a ghost!

Even a hair was terrified enough, he turned his head away, not daring to look.However, his hands were still firmly clamping Huang Mao's hands, but he didn't let go.Judging from his expression, he was terribly afraid of this murder!