The national school idol is a girl

He just pulled her back, covered her eyes with one hand, and pulled her whole body into a slightly cool embrace.

When the faint smell of tobacco came, the strong smell of blood in his nose was obviously much smaller.

Perhaps no one thought that it was Qin Mo who stopped Bo Jiuhui at this time.

The man stood tall and erect like that, with long legs and a handsome face. His pure white shirt was stained with blood, but even so, it could not hide his natural aura.

That's unlike anyone else.

If I have to describe it, it is like a well-polished jade stone, invulnerable to all ghosts.

This was especially true for his deep and deep voice when he was covering the boy's eyes.

"Do you want to beat him to death? Then close your eyes. It's inflamed. It's best not to see so much blood."

When Bo Jiu heard this, he paused and did not take action.

She knew that the Great God was trying to calm her down.

Bo Jiu indeed calmed down, with his long legs pointed there, no more kicking, and he seemed to be back to his usual self.

After all, the Great God has an aura that makes people feel at ease.

That kind of breath is not completely gentle.

But there are too many things that cannot be said.

However, the few people next to them thought they had an opportunity and wanted to take advantage of this moment to sneak attack Qin Mo!

Qin Mo was never one to be trifled with. He pulled the young man with one hand, raised his long legs, and kicked those people to the ground.

one by one!

There was wind in that movement, and there was a hint of domineering air.

It made it so that no one dared to take a step forward.

Especially since one of them was beaten to death.

I don't dare to be rash anymore.

Bo Jiu's eyes were covered by the master the whole time. She didn't see anything, but she could hear the sounds one after another.

The table was completely shattered.

There is also glass on the ground.

Wait until the great god's hand moves away.

Some people fell to the ground, and some were running away in a hurry. Junko's face was so pale that there was no blood at all.

Seeing Bo Jiu looking towards her, she trembled slightly and quickly ran away.

terrible.

No matter it was the boy who had been kicking people just now.

The person who hit them still couldn't get close to their man.

These two people are terrible!

Bo Jiu only had time to watch the great god lift the man with one hand and throw him to the ground.

Does this person even fight like this?

Even if the body is covered in blood, it still gives people a sense of orderliness?

Inexplicable.

Bo Jiu felt that she had seen such skills somewhere...

In the flash of lightning, a very familiar picture flashed before my eyes!

Bo Jiu felt his heart skip a beat.

Junko didn't even bother to run away.

Instead, he raised his eyes and looked towards Qin Mo.

Probably not possible.

The great master should have never been to the fifth path...

But, who can say for sure?

After all, they have such similar skills.

If he hadn't seen it again, Bo Jiu would have almost forgotten it.

Just three years ago, she was almost caught by one.

She couldn't see what that person looked like because the light was too strong and blurred all her vision.

After finishing the last case, she thought she was in peace. She had already blended into the crowd, changed her clothes, and even put on a wig, just like every girl going to a masquerade party, holding a Wallet, wearing a black hooded robe that looked like a god's, with a slight smile on his lips, leaving the policemen behind him beautifully.

However, at this moment...

This is the extra update, An, okay?