"Young Master, I'm injured!" Hu Fei shouted at Murong Chuhai.

"Isn't it just a little injury, you think it's easy for me to get excited today!" Murong Chuhai said, and then slid the skates under his feet and slid away.

Murong Moqing rode a bicycle and slipped away, and now poor Hu Fei and Hao Tianming were left. Hao Tianming held Murong Moqing's suitcase tightly in his hand, which was full of Murong Moqing's things, if he lost the box, he would probably be scolded.

"That woman! Hmph!" Zihua left a sentence and went after Murong Moqing.

Then two men with catapults under their feet came up and screamed. The catapult is a spring underneath it, and it's also interesting to put your feet on it, and then control the steering stick with both hands.

"Huh, there is such a thing?" Hu Fei said after seeing it, and then smiled, "I like it!"

A young man who grabbed the catapult with both hands jumped up from the ground and jumped to a height of five or six meters above the ground, and then smashed it at Hu Fei, which should be regarded as a whole person smashed at Hu Fei.

Hu Fei flashed, and the spring under the catapult smashed to the ground, and then bounced the whole person back. As for Hao Tianming, it was much easier here, and when the young man was about to fall, Hao Tianming directly smashed it with the suitcase he had just picked up in his hand.

"Oops" cried out in pain, and the poor man fell to the ground because he had not controlled his direction. Then Hao Tianming kicked the person aside, picked up the catapult like a bone with two handles, and stepped on it with both feet.

Hu Fei was very red when he saw it, and then rushed up and took the suitcase from Hao Tianming, and repeated the trick and smashed it at the person who was still in the air and did not fall.

"Bang!" This smashed sturdy, the suitcase was smashed open, and the clothes, underwear, underwear, and cosmetics inside were all scattered. Some unscrupulous people were already waving their hands to catch the fallen clothes from the air.

Hu Fei's face turned black in an instant, and he was in trouble now. actually gave Miss Murong's suitcase to ...... Hu Fei's heart had already begun to cry bitterly, Miss Murong didn't have a good impression of herself, and now she is estimated to be ...... again Ay......

"Don't let them run!" roared the flames from behind.

Hao Tianming and Hu Fei were holding a catapult one by one, and they could often catapult five or six meters out of the ground with a fierce flick, and Hu Fei's sadness was quickly replaced by excitement. The two of them quickly caught up with Murong Chuhai and Murong Moqing.

"Uh-oh-" The people behind also chased after him as if they had been doping, waving the clothes that had just fallen from the air.

"This bra still smells milky!quack!" a young man's face was full of excitement.

"What are they talking about!" Murong Moqing, who was in front, said, I have to say, I haven't ridden a bicycle for so long, and now I am still a little struggling, and I can't get rid of the people behind me at all.

After Murong Chuhai glanced back, he roared, "Oh woo!"

Then Murong Moqing looked back, and then almost fell off the bicycle, how did those underwear become more and more familiar, and finally it was certain! It must be his own! Especially after seeing Hao Tianming and Hu Fei who were rushing over with a catapult not far behind, because neither of them took the suitcase!

"Ahh

"Change my underwear!"

"My makeup!"

"My cologne!"

"My Chanel!"

……

Hu Fei's guilt in his heart intensified after seeing the rampaging Murong Moqing, and he had to compensate the eldest lady after he went back.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so cautious, sister. Murong Chuhai said, and then slid his feet and drove forward.

Sister Ghost is really about to be caught up now, but she has already gone to a clearing, and there are not many people here. The ghost sister looked at the person who was stepping on the skates behind, and then kicked the right leg tightly wrapped in the right trouser leg on the ground, and with a "bang", the cement floor cracked, and then the ghost sister stepped on the skateboard and turned around, and the whole person and the skateboard soared into the air like a propeller, and then threw out a kick and flew away the last pursuer behind.

"Ghost girl, you forgot that I still exist!" The man on the mountain bike came to the ghost sister in the blink of an eye.

After the ghost sister landed, her right leg kicked on the ground again, and the skateboard slid into the distance with a "bang", and the ground was raised with dust.

"I'll see how long you can run!" the man on the mountain bike increased the throttle and chased after him, the people here didn't want to be as many as just now, and they were very powerful to themselves.

Sister Ghost also seemed to know that this situation was not good for her, and then she shifted her direction, and the skateboard slid a big arc on the ground before turning back the way it came.

"Little Niangpi, I'm so angry!" the mountain bike rider scolded angrily and chased after him, just now the ghost sister turned back from his side, and he was stupid and didn't catch her!

Murong Chuhai had already seen the ghost sister in the distance on his skates, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

"Why are you here?" roared the ghost sister.

"Come to that girl, the girl named Xiaoice. Murong Chuhai said, "Isn't she with you?"

"And a helper! force me to be powerful!" The man in the back took out a revolver from his waist, and then aimed at Murong Chuhai, and after a "snap" shot, one wheel of the skateboard under the ghost sister's feet was knocked away, and suddenly lost a wheel, and the skateboard was unstable, and the ghost sister screamed and was about to fall to the ground.

Murong Chuhai's eyes were quick, and he reached out and grabbed the back collar of the ghost sister. may be because the quality of the clothes is not good, with a "bang", the ghost sister's clothes were torn, and then the ghost sister fell to the ground.

"Uh...... I'm not ......" Murong Chuhai originally wanted to say that I didn't mean to, but after seeing the pattern on Sister Ghost's back, he didn't speak.

I found a very interesting phenomenon, "Mixed in a Girls' School as a Teacher" has been completed, but the daily collection is even more than the current "Flower Master", why? Is it because "Flower Master" is not well written?

Wusai hopes that readers who used to like "Mixed as a Teacher in a Girls' School" will also top "The Master of Flowers" and roar again, flowers, and collections!!