Cannon Fodder Counterattack of Quick Pass Game

Chapter 671 Meow!Shit shoveler, quickly put down my little dried fish 18
It was impossible for her to watch Han Xu being bullied.

But now she can't protect herself...

At least I have a certain ability to protect myself before I can think about other things.

The main course of Xiang Wan's dinner was milk, with a little extra food, which was finely chopped ham sausage.

Xiang Wan had a very pleasant meal, and after playing with Han Xu for a while in an attempt to relieve his inner unhappiness, she began to practice "Shen Xiu Lu".

The content of "Shen Xiu Lu" has been engraved in her mind, but the first practice is the most difficult.

It took Xiang Wan eight hours to practice for the first time before a small ball of Qi gathered in his body.

Although this group of energy is small, it is not easy to gather it. After starting to practice "Shen Xiulu", I realized that there is a terrible lack of spiritual energy in this world, far inferior to the beast world she traveled through before.

To be able to condense a small group in such a world of thin aura is also thanks to the extraordinary talent of this body.

Although this body was a little weaker at first, so weak that it almost died, but now it is very talented, so it can be regarded as compensation.

Xiang Wan was very satisfied.

After practicing for eight hours, Xiang Wan entered the two-hour practice, and the second practice was a bit short.Because it was interrupted by Han Xu, the ten hours of practice time, from night to day, soon reached the time when Han Xu went to school.

Xiang Wan was put into a schoolbag by Han Xu and taken to school. As soon as Han Xu entered the campus, the pranks on him began.Compared with yesterday's tricks, this day's tricks were a lot more tricky. Even if Han Xu was prepared, he couldn't stand the continuous tricks.

As soon as he entered the school gate, he was kicked by someone, and Han Xu was knocked down by that kick and fell hard.

Xiang Wan in the schoolbag didn't see what Han Xu was like when he fell, but she could feel that he fell very badly. She in the schoolbag felt the world spinning when he fell.Xiang Wan thought to herself, she wrote down this account.

Han Xu felt that his knee was broken, because it was very painful. He took a long time to relax, and then stood up amidst the laughter and pity.

He took a deep breath and told himself that this was just the beginning, and he had to bear it until...it was unbearable.

only……

He supported the schoolbag with his hands, and he felt a little worried, wondering if he hurt it when he fell?Hope it's ok.

Han Xu started to take the first lesson in the morning, and the whole person entered a state of strict vigilance.

When he walked to the door of the classroom and found that the door was ajar, he knew that there was something hairy.

He opened the door first, and as expected, a bowl of white flour powder fell all day long. He covered his mouth and nose and took a step back. Even though he didn't pour it on his body, the flour still affected him a little.

Crossing the flour into the classroom, he met Cheng Chuyang's provocative and disdainful eyes. Han Xu was neither happy nor angry. He didn't respond to Cheng Chuyang, but just withdrew his eyes and stopped looking at him.

Cheng Chuyang's face froze, and a kind of anger that was ignored spontaneously rose up. The hand beside him was tightly clenched into a fist, and his eyes were dark.

Sometimes ignoring is also a kind of provocation.

Cheng Chuyang thought he had been provoked, and he hated Cheng Chuyang even more in his heart.

Xiang Wan in her schoolbag didn't see anything, she only heard the sound of the washbasin hitting the ground, she probably knew what happened to Han Xu.

She silently made another note in her heart, imitating the three characters Cheng Chuyang into a grass figure in her mind, and then stabbing needles in Cheng Chuyang's little grass figure with her mind!

boring!

childish!

madness!

When will she become stronger...

Thinking of this, Xiang Wan stopped thinking about it, it was stronger than his thoughts.

(End of this chapter)