Feng Jing didn't care about Xu Aiyi's face at all, and pursed his lips to look at her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xu Aiyi seemed to have received an order, and stepped forward to support his body.

The corners of Lan Yu's mouth puffed up, and she looked helplessly at Lin Lin who was walking towards her. Lin Lin glanced at Lan Yu, turned into a bruised light, and disappeared into Lan Yu's pupils. When he flashed out, his long sword was already against Feng Jing's neck, and with a slight shake of his hand, Feng Jing's life could be ended.

Xu Aiyi screamed in fright, and reflexively hid aside. When she calmed down a little, she leaned up to Feng Jing again, but as soon as she got closer, she was stared at by Lin Lin's vicious eyes and didn't dare to move forward in the slightest.

Feng Jing expected that Lin Lin would not dare to draw a knife, and raised the corners of his mouth with a joking face. Raising his right hand, he touched the blade of the sword, and raised his head, the corners of his lips curled wider, as if to make fun of the incompetence of the sword wielder. Obviously, Feng Jing's body was almost recovered at this time, but he was not amazed by the amazing recovery ability, as if he had long been accustomed to it.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Lin Lin leaned towards Feng Jing and put on a hideous expression.

"Do you think you will?" Feng Jing asked rhetorically, when did he become so unruly and not afraid of death? Maybe he's just died, or maybe he's figured out that he has immortality.

Lin Lin's long sword went to the left side, half an inch forward, and the long sword that had been cleaned up was stained with blood-red blood: "Do you want to try it?" ”

The most speechless dialogue is a series of questions. So, Feng Jing was speechless, and the sword blade that had sunk half an inch into the left side of his neck moved another half an inch, and as if he didn't feel the slightest pain, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at Lin Lin.

"Maniac." Lin Lin scolded, pulled the long sword away, turned around and glanced at Lan Yu, "I ignore it, if you want to die, let him die." ”

Lan Yu pursed her lips and shook her head helplessly: "Then let's go." After saying that, she crossed her hands and gestured, like breaking the seal in the anime. Her hands were opened, and four crimson rays of light appeared in each hand, and as soon as the palm of her hand turned, and then closed, the crimson space was collected into her palm, and several people appeared on the playground grass.

Before Xu Aiyi could come back to his senses, he saw Lin Lin pick up the handsome man lying in a pool of blood, and Lan Yu turned into two rays of light and disappeared into the sky. Xu Aiyi looked at everything around her, her face was surprised, and finally her eyes fell on Feng Jing.

Feng Jing tilted his head and looked at the sky where Lan Yu had disappeared.

"Eh, what are you doing stupidly?" Xu Aiyi pushed Feng Jing, "You won't fall in love with others, right?" If you like it, go with her! "For Xu Aiyi, jealousy is far more important than life, as soon as he is jealous, all strange things become nonsense, and he is not afraid at all.

"Go, people will only say when they leave." Feng Jing threw away a sentence and turned his head to the school gate.

A cordon was set up at the school gate, and the crowd was piled up outside the cordon, and the crowd was constantly expanding, including parents and people watching the excitement outside, and students and teachers fleeing from the inside.

Only a group of uniformed men crossed the cordon and walked towards the school building. Walking in front was a cold and glamorous woman, she had a nice name Yao Qian.

When Feng Jing saw Yao Qian, Yao Qian also saw him, and then, she raised her hand, stopped the person behind her, and ran towards the playground instead.

Xu Aiyi crossed her waist with her hands, she wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, she was so angry.

A policeman with a pistol in both hands and a muzzle hunched downward. Ran to the playground, raised the pistol from a distance, aimed at Feng Jing's head, and the female police officer Yao Qian standing in front shouted: "Don't move, raise your hands." ”

As soon as Yao Qian's words fell, Xu Aiyi was afraid of death, and hurriedly raised her hand. Why are you afraid of death? In fact, she didn't understand, maybe she wasn't mentally prepared to die in the hands of the police, and if she died, she would be charged with a criminal.

Feng Jing didn't move, so he wasn't so afraid of Yao Qian's shouting, but raised a hand, shook it, and let out a sigh, as if he was saying that he hadn't seen him for a long time. Uh--I'll see you in the morning.

"Do you hear me, raise your hands." Obviously, Yao Qian didn't hear Feng Jing's greeting, otherwise she wouldn't be so rude, rude doesn't belong to this delicate person.

Feng Jing raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Yao Qian with interest, as if he liked her very much and yelled at him, it was a pleasure. Feng Jing raised his hand, his face full of spring, ready to welcome his spring.

Looking at Feng Jing's face full of spring, Xu Aiyi became a person who was not afraid of death again, pouted, put his hand down, waved it fiercely at Feng Jing's chest, and shouted: "Don't look at it." ”

"Ahh Feng Jing raised his hand to his chest, and glanced at Xu Aiyi without turning his head.

Xu Aiyi bit her lower lip, pretended to have an angry expression, and pumped her fist again, intending to hammer again, but there was no chance. Her wrist was grabbed by a person, and then she turned her body around, lying face down on the ground, in a dog-eating posture.

Similarly, Feng Jing was also escorted face down on the grass by the police who rushed over, and his brute force was more difficult than holding Xu Aiyi.

It was not a strong man who was holding Feng Jing, but Yao Qian, who looked delicate and lovely. The moment Feng Jing was escorted, he had the feeling of grabbing her crisp breasts in his mind. Uh--his mind flashed, is that piece of meat **? It wouldn't be muscles, or it would be so hard.

Feng Jing ignored Yao Qian, who was holding him, and instead yelled at the male policeman who was holding Xu Aiyi: "Let go of her, or I'll let you know how to write dead characters." ”

The male police officer was a young man who did not believe in evil, and he looked a few years older than Feng Jing, twenty-three or four-year-old. The young male police officer was young and vigorous, Feng Jing asked him to let go of Xu Aiyi, the more he was charged, as if he was saying what can you do with me?

The corners of the young man's mouth were raised halfway, and he flew out upside down like the police officer he had been beaten by Feng Jing before, and fell dead on the grass.

Yao Qian's palms were empty, she was stunned, and the person under her was gone. Raising his head, he was holding Xu Aiyi and asking her if she was okay. When, when did he escape? Obviously pressed to the ground by himself!

The expressions of the other six or seven police officers were like Yao Qian's, and they looked at the two people in front of them in a daze, ignoring the young police officers who flew out upside down and fell to the ground screaming. Their minds are a little dull, they haven't figured out what happened, and they all have the same question in their minds - broad daylight, hell?

Yao Qian is the head, her thinking is still relatively fast, because she can archive the event first and solve the current event first. The pistol that was inserted into her waist was drawn again, aimed at Feng Jing's head, and shouted: "No matter who you are, follow us back to the police station, or I will shoot." ”

As soon as the leader behaved, the police officers quickly came back to their senses, pulled out their pistols one after another, aimed at Feng Jing and Xu Aiyi's heads, and forced them over.

Feng Jing glanced at his blood-stained school uniform, raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "Put away your broken guns, or don't blame me for being polite." ”

His voice was completely different, not like coming from the throat of a teenager, but more like an old gangster in the underworld. Xu Aiyi looked at him for a long time, in her eyes, he had become another person, not the weak boy.

Hearing Feng Jing's words, a group of police officers stopped moving forward, glanced at the police officers who fell to the ground and kept calling for the police, and finally fell on Yao Qian, waiting for her instructions.

Yao Qian was a little overwhelmed by her colleagues, and involuntarily turned her head to glance at the police officer who was lying on the ground screaming. She made up her mind and waved her hand at her men, motioning for them to put away their pistols. After her colleagues put down their pistols, she put down the gun in her own hand and changed her tone: "Can you go back to the police station with us now?" ”

As soon as Feng Jing's vicious face saw Yao Qian, he became a hippie smile: "Sister policeman, please first." He leaned over and assumed a gesture of please, and his movements were very obscene.

Xu Aiyi, who was on the side, rolled his eyes at Feng Jing, snorted, and stomped on Feng Jing's instep with his sneakers, ignoring his shouts, and strode forward.

Yao Qian's big eyes rolled up, snorted softly, and turned around and walked towards the school gate.

The police officers divided two people to support the young police officer who was lying on the ground and screaming, and the rest followed behind Feng Jing, Feng Jing took a step, they took a step, Feng Jing stopped, and they stopped.

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