Big-name school flower: the president is a devil

Chapter 612
"Young master, go quickly." Dian Yi was slashed in the shoulder by Yan Wu, and he roared with his eyes open, and said to Jun Lin Tianchen.

"Xiao Sheng, you can't let him go!" Nan Jinfeng was furious, and the glazed beads in his hand flew towards Jun Lin Tianchen's face. He turned sideways, barely avoiding it.

Climbing the ladder with one hand, the whole person flew up quickly, Wen Tianmu's eyes turned cold, and the knife in his hand chopped towards the center of the ladder.

Sparks flew everywhere, one side of the ladder was broken, and the ladder was out of balance, but Jun Lin Tianchen was hanging steadily and quickly climbed up.

Dian Yi and the others followed closely behind, their figures were extremely fast, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At a height of tens of meters, he looked down at the people on the ground, kicked the hanging ladder down, and laughed sarcastically: "Wen Tianmu, there will be no future."

The rumble of the plane was endless, and the curses below pierced the sky. He smiled triumphantly and waved his hands. In the end, he still won.

What Jun Lin Tianchen wanted, he had never been unable to get.

The snow was bright red, the blood was coagulated, and the ground was full of stumps. It was hard to tell what part it was. The sky became darker and darker, and it was depressed.

Jing Ran chased after him with a helicopter, but Wen Tianmu stood there, watching the plane getting farther and smaller, and then said coldly: "Little Si, give him a surprise."

Zhuge Jingchen raised his lips and smiled, his refined and handsome face was full of anticipation, he weighed the black controller in his hand, and slowly pressed it down.

In mid-air, gunshots rang out endlessly, and violent sparks were wiped out in the air. Jing Ran's eyes were shattered. Looking at the plane in front of him, he yelled coldly and cruelly: "Blow it up, blow it up for me!!"

A younger brother behind him was carrying a bazooka on his shoulder, trying to find the location of the plane, but before he could pull the trigger, he saw a burst of flames, and the plane in front exploded with a bang, flying debris and dust all over the sky.

"Boss, boss, it exploded...it exploded..." He looked at the bazooka in his hand strangely, and was quite sure that he hadn't done it.

Jing Ran's eyes darkened, as if he had thought of something, his whole body was filled with murderous aura, he punched the fuselage hard, gritted his teeth and roared: "Yin Yang people!!"

Wen's villa.

Mid-Levels.

It's getting dark.

A wooden house is hidden among the thick snow trees, only the warm yellow light from the window can be seen faintly, the wooden door reveals a thin crack, and a snow-white ball rolled out and fell in a strange posture. He was on all fours, turned over slowly, stretched out his furry paws and scratched his ears, and looked at the winding narrow mountain road with round, dark eyes.

After waiting for a long time, no one came. The little guy shivered from the cold, and tremblingly raised his little butt, stepped up his short legs, and was about to leave. Suddenly, he heard a slight movement in the air, and his furry ears suddenly Standing upright, his big eyes were full of energy, and he jumped down the wooden ladder excitedly.

Not far away, a tall figure was walking slowly, holding a food box in his hand, his head and body were covered with snow, and he looked like a snowman from a distance, but he didn't care, looking at the Looking at the white ball that he was running for joy, he bent down and picked it up, with a deep and pleasant voice full of satisfaction: "Bread, is that annoying old man gone?"

(End of this chapter)