Chapter 868: 878 Mo Beihei

Chapter 868: Mo Bei Heilongjiang
Snorted!
The stick fell on Zhao Jianjian who came over.
Mo Bei fingered.
You can also hear his voice and that of the ladies: "Nam, really, if you go, you can't be injured."
"Why didn't you tell us about your last injury?"
Zhao Jianjian's forehead was covered with sweat.
Mo Bei could even detect his breathing.
For the national competition.
In order to enter the national competition.
Just that.
But at this moment.
Mo Bei cannot just for the national competition.
As her eyes darkened.
She reached out and pressed Zhao Jianjian aside, then leaned halfway down and picked up a baseball bat.
Yang Mengruo seemed to see the scene she wanted to see most.
Three shots were taken against Mo Bei.
Teenager in the wind.
Still the first look.
Even when fighting.
There was no trace of innocence.
Even her back was straighter than usual.
Hurry, hurry!
This is what Yang Mengruo hopes so far.
Because only then can he take the evidence of a private fight.
The lady reached out and grabbed Mo Bei's clothing corner, trying to stop her.
Mo Bei waved away with one hand, the other hand, holding a baseball bat, the other end of the stick, dragged to the ground.
At this time, she stood long and erect, looking like the person who was going to fight the last battle, and there were no waves in her eyes.
If it will affect people around you.
Or even the brothers are not well protected.
What other national competition is that?
brother.
At that time, were you thinking about this?
A wind blows.
Bring the diamond-shaped snow.
Mo Bei raised his eyes, watching the snowflakes fall.
When the wind passed by the clear and indifferent face.
She then shifted her gaze, then raised her baseball bat.
Yang Mengruo also lifted the phone higher.
Mo north to south.
This time, even this id will be buried together.
Never have a chance to get up again.
The man with glasses smiled more and more proudly.
Seeing Mo Bei was about to start, he stepped back and let the others go up.
However, at this time!
There was a thumping sound behind him.
The man in the glasses stiffened his back.
It was because someone pressed his back with a baseball bat.
The same is a baseball bat.
However, the baseball bat used in one middle school will be marked with a school logo.
"Block people with my first name, did you pass the consent of those who besieged the Monan Army?"
When Zhao Jianjian heard this sentence.
He looked up suddenly, looked over there, and howled out, "Look!"
Loved ones!
The latter two words, Zhao Jianjian, did not yell out.
To the room where the man with glasses was able to talk: "Long brother, it's me, don't you always want to stop Mo Nan once, he is here today."
After encircling the Monan Army, Brother Long looked at him and turned his head to Zhao Jianjian, saying, "What do I say, the two of you have bad behavior!"
Zhao Jianjian: "Just this one, everyone else is a man, okay."
Brother Long: "Why are you being repaired so miserably."
Zhao Jianjian still hurts: "I'm blocking it for my brother Nan, I'm glorious!"
"If we weren't going to skip classes to buy books, you're really miserable this time, friendly."
That's right, now the No. 1 Chinese army has begun to block the Monan Army, and it has joined hands with the No. 2 Chinese Central Army.
After hearing that, the glasses man started to freeze, and even his face was a little pale.
Brother Long glanced at him: "This guy won't know that we Feng Shao married to your second middle school."
Zhao Jianjian wanted to shrug his shoulders to ridicule, but did not expect it to hurt any more.
"Even if Feng Shao wasn't married, this behavior of letting outsiders hit people in school should be taught."
The man said, looking at Mo Bei: "Nang, you don't need to do it. Just hand it over to us here, rest assured, we are one of the real ones, this group of fake one, wait another eight minutes, and the bell will ring. When the teacher came out, they were all finished. Take Zhao Jianjian to see it. We are here. "
"Thank you." The moment Mo Bei released the baseball bat, the temperature in her eyes returned a little. She didn't say much because she had played against Yizhong and knew that they not only had something on hand, but also knew when to close it.
She didn't have much time to delay, she bent down halfway, and suddenly he lifted Zhao Jianjian, put him on his shoulder, and walked out of the crowd.
The glasses man, including the people he brought, wanted to move, but each one was stood by a baseball bat from behind.
Yang Mengruo didn't even think of it. Things have come to this point, and what kind of secondary school students will emerge.
Isn't the relationship between China One and China Two always bad?
Yang Mengruo remembers that before she came to pick up Mo Nan.
When these people saw Mo Nan, they were still thinking about provocation.
Why is this happening now?
Such a seamless plan.
All of these "bad boys" were ruined!
Most importantly, Mo Nan still has her recording!
She was really scared, and now can't wait to delete and rush up and delete those things.
But if Yang Meng knew it was impossible.
She cried anxiously and shouted at Mo Bei's back: "I was wrong, Mo Nan, I was really wrong. Can you delete the recording, OK? I will clarify things for you, including this time Yes, including this time, I also did n’t post it. Really, you delete the recording. You know me best. I come from a small place like you. It ’s the most difficult. You have n’t said it. Am I like your sister? When I was young, I was working alone, and I could n’t help it. If I did n’t do that, and your popularity was gone, what would I do? I would also be abandoned by the economic company, you know Wang Jun means, and Lu Yifan, they are the ones who can really speak. I do n’t follow the flow, how do I live, how do you let me live? "
"I won't put the recording online." Mo Bei stood back to her, indifferent and weak: "If that's the case, I will become like you, I will give the recording to the judicial authority, you can still live Go on.
The reason my brother will respond to you.
It was only because he felt that his sister had been outside alone.
Those people are nice to his sister.
He will be nice to others.
As for the others.
You don't deserve it.
Mo Bei had never thought of providing anything to the network.
there.
Today they can scold her brother.
You can scold others tomorrow.
I can like you today.
I can step on you tomorrow.
As long as someone guides you, you can come to the topic.
She won't do it that way.
A well-known debater is right: "A person, only if you are warm and innocent, can you be qualified to talk about love and freedom, otherwise, freedom, how many evil names are false"
She won't let those people go.
Waiting for the game.
She won't let one go!
(End of this chapter)