Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Qiang Mo didn't have the strength to refute Feng Xie's words... After all, what should she say?

Do you want to pretend to be forced, but get sullen by the other party?

Silently buried this thought, resisted the pain in his chest, and replied calmly:

"Since Young Master Feng is so leisurely and carefree, why don't you help me, the newly promoted school girl."

Feng Ban pursed his lips and said nothing.

Suddenly, he grabbed the boy's arm, opened his sleeves, and stared at the thin purple line.

"Smack the skull grass."

The thick voice said these three words lightly.

Qiang Mo raised his eyebrows, oh, it seems that this young master is not simple.

He was a little annoyed at the heart of the banishment, and the person who sipped the scorpion grass poison would suffer from extreme pain in his chest, and there were thin purple lines on his arms. After three hours, he would bleed to death.

He knew about this poisonous weed... but it was limited to the records in that ancient book.

One, he thought it was just a legendary poisonous weed.

Feng Ban looked at the boy in front of him without showing any pain in his expression, an inexplicable anger rose in his eyes, and he raised his hand to pull up the boy in front of him.

"Don't want to live anymore?"

Qiang Mo smiled lightly:

"Can't die."

Feng Ban deliberately patted Qiang Mo's chest, and the latter couldn't help but choked.

Qiang Mo squinted at the eldest young master beside him, **** it, this guy did it on purpose.

Suddenly, Feng Shi's eyes flashed, and Jiang Qiang Mo's tightly closed hands were forcibly opened.

Into the eye, it is a dazzling blood red.

Unconsciously, the banished tone carried some anger:

"Qiang Mo, do you really want to die?"

This time the ban was not jokingly called "new school grass", it can be seen that he has brought some irritability.

The latter pulled his hand out of Feng Ban's hand, with a weak smile on his pale face, and said to Feng Ban in a tone that couldn't be lighter:

"Young Master Feng, I owe you a favor."

Before Feng Ban could understand the meaning of this sentence, Qiang Mo suddenly fell out of thin air.

Feng Xun subconsciously caught the unconscious teenager with both hands, and then he did not bother about his cleanliness at all, and shouted hurriedly without realizing it:

"Come on, go back to the villa!"

Then he grabbed Qiang Mo with one hand, took out a delicate ceramic bottle from his pocket with one hand, and took out a few red pills from it.

Carefully squeezed Qiang Mo's thin lips and stuffed it in.

I don't know when the shadow guard who appeared behind the banishment said hesitantly:

"Young master... That's the master who saved your life at a critical time!"

Feng Ban coldly glanced at Shadow Guard, and said indifferently:

"Feng, don't forget your own identity."

The man called "Wind" hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Seeing that the pill had melted in Qiang Mo's mouth, he immediately picked up the pale-faced boy with a horizontal punch, and hurriedly walked towards the vehicles on the side of the road.

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Ten minutes later, Ye Su and Chi Zi came to the place where Qiang Mo left.

Ye Su looked at the empty forest in front of him with a bad expression, and murderous intent filled his eyes.

Chi Maple looked at everything in front of her and didn't know what to say, but her heart was anxious and irritable.

Ye Su fiercely kicked the stone to the side, and suddenly, the sound of small things falling sounded in the deadlocked space.

Ye Su immediately looked at the small pin.

With joy in his eyes, full of hope again, he hurried forward to pick up the pin.

This is the sign of the boss!

Gently pressing an inconspicuous button behind the pin, a small screen instantly cracked from an ordinary silver pin.