The bald leader had already come to the door of Xusheng Fourth Elementary School, and with a slight twist of his hand, the lock of the big iron gate of the school was broken.

Listening to the chaotic barking of dogs in the village not far away, he frowned, but he didn't pay much attention.

"Stay outside, and I'll be out in a moment." The bald head swaggered in.

The school was silent, and there were no lights everywhere.

The bald head had already memorized the route, and he went straight to the faculty dormitory building. When he was still more than fifty meters away from the building, he suddenly stopped.

"Where did this guy come from?" The bald head looked at the person who seemed to appear out of thin air in front of him, and he was stunned.

I saw a man with long hair fluttering, with a drawing board in front of him, and he was holding a big paintbrush in his right hand and was making a comparison on it, and sometimes stopped to look at the starry sky, "How beautiful, that place is the Milky Way, it's like a furrow on the chest of a big-breasted woman." ”

"Oops, it's so fucking beautiful." The long-haired man seemed to have tears of emotion in his eyes, and began to draw on the drawing board again.

"It turned out to be a neurotic who came out in the middle of the night to paint." The bald head shook his head.

He walked over and said, "Hey, what are you doing this big night without sleep?" ”

"Don't you see I'm drawing?" The long-haired man glanced at his bald head with disdain, "Didn't you sleep too?" ”

"What you draw, let me see." The bald head who is disgusted with the simple and boring task is interested.

"Then I'll show you, but don't comment on it, or it will discourage me." The long-haired man turned the drawing board around.

"This, this?" The bald head looked at the painting on it and cried and laughed.

I saw that the drawing board was clearly a donkey, where the stars and the moon were.

"You drew this to the sky?" The bald head thinks this guy is a typical schizophrenia plus neurosis.

"Yes, you see how beautiful, isn't that pattern of stars a donkey?" The long-haired man said with a radiant look.

"Haha, I'm laughing to death." The bald head smiled forward and backwards.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night just to draw a donkey?"

"Yes, I like donkey meat the most, and it's a bald donkey." The long-haired man sneered.

"What did you say?" The bald head glared angrily, and he sensed that something was wrong.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time, the bald donkey of the Lu family in Swan Bay." The anti-bone boy stood up and patted the dust off his body.

"I heard that your kung fu is very good, and I just want to see it." The anti-bone boy turned the brush in his hand.

"Who the hell are you?" The bald head looked around vigilantly, and saw that there were no other ambushes, so he said to the anti-bone boy.

"The one who sent you to the west to learn the scriptures." After the anti-bone boy finished speaking, he rushed to the bald head with a swing of the brush.

The two of them fought each other, and the bald head knew the power of the anti-bone boy, the light and shadow flashed wrongly, the fists and feet were added, and the anti-bone boy's brush poked at the bald head's chest.

The bald head looked at the anti-bone boy incredulously, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The anti-bone boy laughed, and just as he was about to make another move, he saw the bald head tremble, and then a blood hole appeared in his head, and he shook it a few times before falling to the ground.

"Shura, nasty Shura, Lao Tzu hasn't been addicted yet, what are you going to do." The anti-bone boy said hatefully.

Five kilometers away, Shura was lying on top of a high post, with a high-precision heavy sniper in front of him, and he fired the shot just now.

"It's been a long time since I've used this baby, it's comfortable." Shura was dressed in snow-white clothes and pants, and a faint voice came from behind the gun.

He re-aimed his scope at the group outside the school gate.

Gently hook your fingers, "One, two, three"

Like a game console, a dozen people fell silently.

The figure flickered, and the three of them came from the darkness to the anti-bone boy, "Anti-master, we are Tu Ye's subordinates, Tu San, Tu 4, Tu 5, here is handed over to us." ”

Anti-Bone nodded, "Good! As soon as he raised his head and looked coldly in the direction of the room where Lu Zhiguo lived, he ran over with a sneer.

Tu San quickly grabbed the bald corpse and ran out, followed by Tu Si and Tu Wu. Outside the school gate, Tu Si Tu Wu concocted according to the law, and soon a whole piece of people who fell on the ground disappeared.

Lu Zhiguo was half asleep, he was waiting for news from his subordinates, he believed that if the bald head and glasses shot together, Ye Xu would definitely have no way to live.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a man standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"Ah, Teacher Fan?" Lu Zhiguo's surprise was not trivial, he sat up in a hurry, "Why are you in my room?"

"Click"

The anti-bone boy has made a move.

There was another "click", followed by countless "clicks", and the anti-bone boy was like a sophisticated surgeon, he combed through the bones of Lu Zhiguo's whole body, and then he was satisfied like grabbing a broken sack, grabbed him, and flew away.

Uncle Qing, the housekeeper of Swan Bay, he has a special hobby, that is, he likes old cows to eat tender grass, and the more delicate the woman, the more he likes it.

He was now lying in the spacious private room of the Chun Nuan Pavilion Bathing Center, and three new delicate little beauties served him.

Six small hands moved away from his body, and the room was silent. Then Uncle Qing felt a chill under his knees, and when he opened his eyes, he screamed when he saw the blood flowing on the ground.

But no matter how much he screamed, he couldn't make a sound.

At this moment, he saw two other things on the ground, and they were his legs, two neat legs, under the knees, as if they had been cut by a precision instrument.

A voice sounded, "Remember that it was your grandfather Xu Sanjiu who did it, oh, forget it, because you are about to become amnesia." ”

A long, straight and sharp big awl slapped Uncle Qing's head!

"It's still interesting enough for Shura, it's not enough to exercise in bed alone, it's okay if it's not fun to play this time." Xu Sanjiu smoked a cigarette, took the awl and walked out from the pile of corpses lying on the ground outside the door.

The sound of dormitory students running can be heard in the school playground at dawn. Qiao Wenya and Fang Sitian both came to the window and looked out, and saw that Ye Xu had also got a set of sportswear from nowhere, and was running behind the students.

"This guy, after tossing himself all night, is still so energetic, what did he eat to grow up." Lily's body was about to fall apart, she lifted the curtain and looked at Ye Xu who was running, and then she was strong enough to get dressed.

She is the principal of Xusheng School, and if she gets up at the end, she will be laughed at.

"Hey, what about Mr. Lu, why didn't you see him come to dinner?" Principal Wu glanced around the cafeteria.

"I guess he resigned." Ye Xu answered lightly.

Qiao Wenya, Fang Sitian and Lily, including the Sultan who was sitting not far away, all raised their heads and looked at Ye Xu.

The Sultan, in particular, couldn't help but beat wildly a few times in his heart.

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