Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 395 Where Is Brother Yi? Where Am I?

Although she did bite the dean's pigeons, one was because she had agreed to Mo Qianxie in advance, and the other was because Old Demon Gu was so fierce.

Therefore, killing her would not admit it.

Mo Xiaowan rolled her eyes back at her, and choked her: "Which eye of yours saw me roasting pigeons? I like to pretend to be weak and weak, and then play tricks of framing."

"Jin Luo made a slip of the tongue!"

Mo Jinma looked at Xuanyuan Xing with a look on the verge of tears.

Ouyang Xue at the side couldn't see that she was being bullied, so she stood up and sneered: "How did this princess get poisoned in the Eighth Prince's Mansion? Mo Xiaowan, you are the one who likes to play tricks and frame you. Last time, the Eighth Prince protected you." Look at you, hum, it's not the Eight Princes' Mansion, it's Nanshan Academy..."

Zhang Bingqian who was sitting in the corner forgot to tie the rope, and Lin Xiaoxiao, who promised not to cause trouble, jumped up uncontrollably, jumped onto the table, and pointed at Ouyang Xue.

"Where did the mad dog come from? This is Nanshan Academy, and it's not Ouyang Guo."

"Lin Xiaoxiao!"

How did this little devil get into Nanshan Academy?

This time the classroom exploded even more, and the scene was once chaotic.

Mo Xiaowan jumped up excitedly: "Xiaoxiao, why are you here?"

"I'm afraid you will be bullied!"

Lin Xiaoxiao proudly put her hands on her hips: "Sure enough, I didn't get enough of that white lotus last time, so I came here to beat you again?"

After finishing speaking, she accidentally glanced at Murong Yi who was beside Xuanyuan Xing, and her style of painting changed immediately, and she immediately became gentle.

"Wherever brother Yi is, I will be there."

"shameless!"

Ouyang Xue yelled at her: "The chasing men have come to the academy."

"So what?"

Lin Xiaoxiao raised her head proudly: "At any rate, this young lady can still get close to Brother Yi, unlike some people who can't even touch the hem of the Eight Kings' clothes."

Ah!
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know what a face was?
Ouyang Xue blushed from the choking, and wanted to rush over.

Seeing how chaotic the scene was, Xuanyuan Xing was afraid that Gu Mo would make a surprise attack after burying the two pigeons.

"stop fighting!"

"Girl, you're very popular."

Mo Qianxie, who was by Mo Xiaowan's side, tugged at her sleeve, then suddenly released his coercion, and roared violently.

"court death!"

The classroom was eerily quiet!

Only then did everyone discover the terrifying mysterious boy.

Everyone sat down in a hurry, only Ouyang Xue stood, maintaining a very stiff posture.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Mo Jinluo tentatively called out: "Sister Xue!"

Ouyang Xue was frozen, only her eyes could move, and she blinked desperately at Mo Jinluo.

"This young man!"

Mo Jinluo saw that something was wrong, so he thought about it carefully, just now Mo Qianxie raised his hand, and Ouyang Xue was like this.

She Yingying stood up: "I don't know where sister Xue offended the young master? I hope the young master will be merciful."

"No mercy."

Mo Qianxie didn't even bother to move his eyelids, and continued to copy the copybook.

Mo Xiaowan took a sneak peek, wow, what the hell is going on?

His handwriting is so beautiful, it looks like he can come to life, a hundred times better than the original post.

Mo Jinluo's tone was soft: "Why are you willing to let sister Xue go, young master?"

"Noisy!"

"By the way, there is also you, who just accused my younger sister of stealing a chicken, and you stand with her."

Mo Qianxie glanced at her coldly, then raised his hand, and then Mo Jinluo froze.

The classroom was very quiet, even Little Demon King Lin was shocked by the soul-stimulating needle, obediently stiffened his hair and copied the copybook.

Xuanyuan Xing and Murong Yi who were sitting behind Mo Xiaowan smiled wryly.

Xiaowan, where can I find another brother?
They have completely deprived them of their position of protecting her, and the heroes are useless.

(End of this chapter)