Huaxia, Gangcheng County.

It's school time, and a skinny girl is forced into a dead corner of the alley by seven or eight little sisters.

"Yin Wushuang, aren't you very hanging? Secretly take a photo of Sister Hong beating someone to the vice principal? I don't know that the vice principal is Sister Hong's mother? ”

"Hit, fight to the death! This kind of dead otaku girl is disgusting when you look at it! ”

"Spicy chicken! Scumbag! Ugly girl! Bastard daughter! Dare to hand a love letter to the midnight male god? Don't push your face? ”

"Heh, I'm embarrassed to be a basketball assistant coach, isn't it just to get close to the male god of Yanziye!"

Chu Hong stood at the back of the crowd, clasped his hands to his chest, and said arrogantly: "Two hundred yuan per person, give me to kill her!" I'm responsible for what happened, and I'll ask everyone to sing K when it's over! ”

Two hundred!

The little sisters' eyes lit up, and they immediately came to their senses, "Fight!" Neng to death her! ”

The thin girl who was surrounded was holding her schoolbag, her body was trembling, and suddenly, the wind blew, and when she opened her eyes again, there was no timidity in her eyes.

Doubts flashed in Yin Wushuang's eyes, where is this?

Earth? Chinese? Port City? Ouran junior high school? Midnight?

A large memory that did not belong to her exploded in her brain, and she squatted down with a headache, looking pained, holding her head and gasping.

The little sisters were dumbfounded, "What, what's going on?" We haven't done it yet? ”

"Epilepsy? Neuropathy? Let's go quickly, it won't be good if something really happens! ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one can make up their minds.

Chu Hong snorted coldly, pushed away the crowd, she stretched out her hand, wanting to grab Yin Wushuang's hair, "Who is it pretending to be!" ”

Seeing that he was about to touch his hair, Yin Wushuang stood up violently, pinched Chu Hong's wrist, and broke it fiercely.

Click!

Dislocated!

"Ahh Chu Hong screamed, her face turned pale, and tears were left behind.

Suddenly, let the women have no adaptation, what's going on?

How could a cowardly and incompetent dead house girl directly break and dislocate Chu Hong's wrist?

"Rubbish! What to see! Hit her! Chu Hong saw the women standing in a daze, and roared angrily, "Yin Wushuang!" Do you know who my mom is? Do you want to go to school in Ouran Junior High School and use a scholarship to save your half-dead brother?! ”

Brother? Yin Wuchen?

Immortal cultivators are no strangers to the words "borrowing corpses to return souls", and Yin Wushuang quickly accepted this fact.

To her surprise, the younger brother of this body, also named Yin Wuchen, was also just ten years old, and he looked exactly the same as Wuchen.

The only difference is that Yin Wuchen of this world, who was brain dead at the age of three and has been lying in bed for seven years.

Yin Wushuang didn't have time to think about it, because there was a little sister who rushed over with a baseball bat, her eyes narrowed, and she kicked her foot away, kicking the little sister three meters away!

The women didn't dare to move again.

Yin Wushuang's gaze swept around them one by one, and the girls who were swept past were all trembling!

It's so cold!

This look is too cold!

turned out to be the same as the general on TV, that look seemed to come from the battlefield with millions of corpses, full of murderous aura!

"What are you doing? I give a thousand! One thousand for one person! Neng is unmatched! Ahhh Hurt! ”

Chu Hong screamed for nothing else, because Yin Wushuang grabbed a hand, and then stretched out his foot and kicked in the crook of her leg, making her kneel on the ground suddenly!

It's a shameful pose!

Especially let her kneel in front of a group of little sisters who nodded to her in the past!

The maker of her shame is Yin Wushuang! That 10,000-year-old cowardly and incompetent dead house girl!

"Don't you want to be in Ouran Junior High School anymore? Believe it or not, I'll let my mom fire you one by one?! ”

The women began to hesitate again.

Yin Wushuang teased the bangs in front of his eyes, pinned them behind his ears, revealing sharp phoenix eyes, full of cold light!

She hooked her fingers, and the corners of her lips hooked up a bloodthirsty smile: "Let's go together, the deity doesn't want to waste time!" ”