Chapter 193: Haunted?


High school class two!
A bald teacher is speaking on the podium and speaking!
Below the podium, a student was drowsy.
at this time!
call out!
An empty voice came!
Immediately afterwards, the door of the classroom suddenly burst, and a streamer suddenly flew into the classroom!
This scene stunned both the teacher and the students.
They didn't even see what it was!
However, this is just the beginning!
I saw that streamer, like lightning, shuttled through the classroom.
A voluptuous schoolgirl is sitting on a stool and faints!
Hey!
The streamer flashed from the stool!
The entire stool is divided into two!
噗通!
The schoolgirl sat down on the floor.
"Emma, ​​pink ..."
A base voice sounded suddenly.
The female student froze slightly, and after the reaction came, her face turned red to the extreme.
Shy and angry, looking around, he seemed to want to see who said it!
But no one was seen at all!
This is just the beginning!
Hey!
Another female student's stool broke instantly!
The entire stool was cut neatly from one side.
At the same time, the low voice sounded again:
"Pure bunny, I like it, quack ..."
At this moment, the entire classroom was completely messed up!
The stool under a buttock of a famous female student shattered, and the sounds were extremely cumbersome.
"Oh? Purple lace, Nima, can't stand birds ..."
"Fuck! Didn't wear it ... Well, the world is so old, people are not old!"
"I'm going, T-shaped, I'm a good guy, old lady wants to return to vulgar!"
The sounds were insignificant and banal.
At this moment, the whole classroom jumped, and almost all the stools under the buttocks of female students shattered one by one.
They all blushed to the extreme.
Listening to the sounds, I hated my teeth.
Until the stool of the last female student's buttocks broke instantly, a voice that made people vomit blood rang again! ..
"Black ... really special ..."
puff!
The female student almost squirted out a bite of old blood.
At this moment, she wished to kill the gangster who disappeared.
Until the stools of all the female students were all broken, the streamer flashed out of Class One or Two and flew towards the teacher's office!
......
Fang Ying is examining papers in the office.
However, at this moment, a streamer suddenly entered the office!
This streamer, now I want to split towards Fang Ying's stool!
It's just that!
Hey!
A big hand protruded suddenly and grabbed the broken sword!
"Are you looking for death?"
The utterly incomparable voice, as if passed from hell, immediately made the dragon inside the broken sword a whole spirit!
This is not enough!
Immediately afterwards, an air of mysterious ice suddenly poured into the broken sword!
Ah!
The magic dragon was boiling inside the broken sword, and his magic energy was almost completely frozen, which made him almost wipe out!
"Hru! What a cruel little monster!"
"I ... I was wrong! Forgive me, forgive me this time!"
The dragon is completely frightened!
At this moment, he felt that Ye Feng really dared to let himself be destroyed!
Especially the mysterious Xingbing's air made him worse off.
However, his voice was completely blocked by the night breeze, and even if his scream broke his throat, it was useless at all!
Ok?
Just then, Fang Ying heard her voice and looked up.
"Night breeze?"
Fang Ying froze, then Xiu frowned:
"Bad boy, who do you mean to die for? And, where have you been for so many days? You haven't gone to school, you are still not a student!"
Fang Ying never thought that Ye Feng suddenly came.
Especially the goods, come in is the sentence Are you looking for death?
Fang Ying's nose almost crooked.
At this moment, Yefeng had already put away the broken sword.
But when he heard Fang Ying's inquisitive questions, he felt a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but touch his nose and said:
"Teacher, I didn't say you! Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!"
In Yefeng's heart, he greeted the eighteenth generation of the dragon ancestors.
The mysterious air in my hand could not help a little more weight.
Let the demon dragon within the broken sword survive a painful death, crying and crying.
Hearing the words of the night breeze, Fang Ying's anger was only a little bit cleared up.
Eyelids rolled and looked at Yefeng and asked:
"You haven't said, why didn't you come to class these days? Also, was the destruction of the teaching building last time related to you?"
Seeing Fang Ying's stance of breaking the casserole to the end, the night wind was full of black lines.
Fang Ying glanced at the moment, and quickly turned the topic:
"Teacher, have you been suffering from a fiery fire lately, with back pain every day, and nightmares in the middle of the night?"
What?
Fang Ying froze, and was a little dazed by Ye Feng's jumping thinking.
But after the reaction came, he nodded blankly:
"You ... how do you know?"
In recent days, she did have a physical problem, and every night, she was awakened by nightmares.
But how do these night winds know?
Fang Yingqiao's face was full of doubts.
The corner of Yefeng's mouth slightly tilted, and said with a smile:
"Teacher, actually you are not sick! It's too much blood, too hot!"
What?
Fang Ying froze, she didn't understand what Yefeng meant.
Immediately afterwards, the words of the night breeze made Fang Ying's head froze.
"Teacher, let me put some blood for your virginity! Rest assured, just a few times! Absolutely no pain or itching!"
What are you doing?
Virgin blood?
How many times?
Doesn't it hurt?
Could this ...
Thinking of some indescribable pictures, Fang Ying's pretty face brushed red, shame and anger.
Not only that, she watched the night wind come slowly.
This even made Fang Ying feel that Yefeng had to plot against her!
At present, Fang Ying Qiao's face changed so much that she wanted to stop drinking!
But at this moment, Ye Feng's wrist shook, and he immediately took out a pin.
This……
Fang Ying froze, and then she came over.
It turned out that Yefeng used a needle to bleed himself.
Thinking of the picture in his mind just now, Fang Ying's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she took a sigh of sorrow to herself.
"Yefeng, does this really work?"
Fang Ying had heard Qin Xue talk about the medical technique of overnight wind, but she was still doubtful at this moment.
"Teacher rest assured, the needle is cured!"
Yefeng smiled and took out a vial.
Then the wrist trembled, and the needle instantly penetrated Fang Ying's arm.
Drop by drop, the scarlet blood bleed out, and the night breeze was filled in a small bottle.
Looking at the needle, and then looking at the vial, Fang Ying had some strange thoughts in her heart.
This guy seems to be prepared?
quickly!
Ye Feng touched Fang Ying's arm and pressed it slightly, the blood stopped immediately!
He then carefully packed a small bottle and a half of blood.
"Teacher, get it!"
Having said this, Yefeng no longer stays at the moment, walking as if he were flying out of the office:
"Teacher, I'm gone! No matter how cheap!"
Fang Ying had not responded yet, and the night breeze disappeared.
Nima!
Isn't this really coming for his own blood?
The more Yefeng feels this way, the more suspicious Fang Ying feels.
Only at this moment ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Yefeng didn't care about Fang Ying's thoughts at all.
He touched the small half bottle of blood, and the corner of his mouth showed a playful arc:
"With half a bottle of innate blood, you can make more magical remedies!"
Yefeng smiled slightly and walked straight towards the school gate.
However, when he just arrived at the school gate, he saw a group of reporters swarming.
"Hurry up! The Lingyi incident in Jiangshi Middle School is reappearing. The schoolgirl's stool is broken for no reason.
"Rely on! There are so many strange things in the world, all these things exist!"
"It's such a terrible gangster, he's peeping at the infighting of the schoolgirl! I'll take it!"
Listening to a famous reporter's conversation, Yefeng is full of black lines!
The mysterious ice in the palm of the hand is even richer, letting the demon dragon within the broken sword send out a miserable horror like a pig.
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