Witch's Blood Game

"Did the rose flower provoke you?"

Yue picked up a steel pipe on the ground with his feet, stretched out his hand to grab it, and poked it on the ground vertically. The steel pipe made a loud sound with an echo, which seemed to be a threat, cold and domineering.

She squinted at a group of boys who were trembling with fright, "If you dare to destroy public property, sister, I will show you some color!"

"Don't dare, don't dare..." A group of boys wiped their sweat.

"Are you from another school? What are you doing in St. Mary's?"

Is this girl an alien?Don't even recognize the school uniform of Fenghua College, St. Mary's deadly rival?

"I, we are from Fenghua College. Last time in the basketball semi-finals, Saint Mary tricked us and beat us." A medium-sized fat boy next to Huang Mao stammered a bit, but said confidently.

"Everyone is in class now, if you don't go to class and come to fight, it's strange that you can find someone from the basketball club." Yue threw him a look of contempt.

After hearing her words, a group of boys looked at each other, thinking that she would resolutely defend St. Mary's reputation, but who knew that she just scolded their IQs. However, this was much luckier than being beaten badly.

The tall boy in the lead looked with great interest at this ordinary-looking but extraordinary girl in front of him. Even though he was beaten just now, he didn't know why he didn't get angry.

"My brothers made a mistake just now, please forgive me." He didn't know why, and for the first time, he took the initiative to apologize to Yue.

"Apologizing to me is useless, you should apologize to Hua'er yourself."

Apologize to Hua'er?

Several boys thought it was funny, but when their gazes met the coldness in Yue's eyes, their smiles froze immediately, and in the next second, they faded...

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