The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 318 Handsome God Qin, fight

This time I saw blood.

The few people who came to fight did not react at all.

Bo Jiu had already kicked one of them to the ground, her movements were also ruthless, her eyes were cold, she only kicked one person, and she didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

No one thought that the boy would be so ruthless when he became ruthless.

Junko's face turned pale as she watched from the side.

He said to the people next to him: "Why are you still in a daze, why don't you hurry up and do it!"

Those gangsters finally came to their senses and were about to rush over.

However, they hadn't waited for them to get closer to the boy by half a meter.

There is a strong wind blowing head-on!

It was Qin Mo, who picked up the wine bottle on the wooden table with his right hand and shot someone in the head!

That kind of skill is probably even more frightening than Bo Jiu.

There was blood on his fingers, but it didn't affect his temperament at all.

That perfect abdominal muscle full of smooth lines, as he swung the wine glass, caused the crowd onlookers to exclaim.

If someone even fights too beautifully.

Then he is really handsome.

Qin Mo is such a person.

That tall and slender profile matched his deep eyes and calm expression.

People who know how to do it feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

The person who came to provoke trouble cursed!
Who did Junko offend this time, and how could she be so difficult to deal with!
What about the Yan people?
When the pain came, they only felt dizzy for a while.

However, men's attention doesn't seem to be fully on them.

Compared to them, he seemed to care more about the silver-haired boy.

It was only then that those people noticed that the boy hadn't stopped moving since just now.

Is he going to kick Kumamoto to death?
That Kumamoto is a burly man, when was he beaten up like this?
But now not only did he not have the strength to fight back, even holding his head, he couldn't resist the pain.

It's too cruel.

The force of those kicks on him.

female horse!
His back bone must be hurt!
"Stop, stop!"

Kumamoto was in so much pain that he almost begged.

But Bo Jiu just hooked his lips into a smile, and kicked him again with a bang!

Then he bent down in a very handsome posture, lifted Kumamoto up, and then punched him hard!
"Stop? Are you dreaming?"

Bo Jiu admitted that she was a little out of control.

That's because she never thought that the great god would be injured.

And still hurt for her.

This cannot be tolerated in any way.

"Which hand did you hold the glass with?"

Bo Jiu looked at the man who was beaten to the ground by her, his eyes were wandering, like a demon walking out of a cartoon, and he asked in a low voice like no one else: "Is this one?"

As she spoke, she put her eyes on Kumamoto's right hand: "Or this one?"

"Oh, of course, I can also kick your back, after all, you smashed my brother's back, right?"

When Bo Jiu said these words again, his murderous aura was really strong.

It's not the kind of person who casually bluffs.

It's really murderous.

At that moment in Kumamoto, he almost felt like he was going to die!
Bo Jiu also smiled and raised his long legs again.

But at that moment, an arm stretched out towards Bo Jiu.

He just pulled her back like that, covered her eyes with one hand, and pulled her back into a cool embrace...

(End of this chapter)