Chapter 51: The Rhythm of Pretending

That man with bright eyes and bright teeth. A silver stick was stuck in his green crotch, and his starry moves shimmered with an endless aura of purity.

As soon as he released a pure breath, the delicate body of the green-haired girl shook three times.

Emma!

Man, can we not play like this!

Lin Cong's momentum has declined, she lost a wooden sword, and was destroyed by the sage Zhang Xiaoyu with a sharp sword, she was already a pitiful bird-like storage zài.

Speaking of birds, there are hundreds of sparrows hovering near the sage rain, and they worship around the sage Zhang Xiaoyu's chicken-nest-like hairstyle!

Stepping on the silver chrysanthemums, the fragrance of the chrysanthemums is Miao Miao and the sage's three fingers are together, and the fingertips condense the spiritual power of a strong man.

"Girl, don't be afraid."

The sage blew the silver chrysanthemums under his feet and headed towards the young man.

Chrysanthemum Terrace Chrysanthemum Terrace, the chrysanthemums under the feet of the sage are dazzling, and the fragrance of chrysanthemums fills the whole sky. Under the sky, only the silver chrysanthemum is shining, and the water waves are like waves.

The chrysanthemums on the human face are red. The sage exhaled like a musky orchid, and he punched out his orchid fingers, pinching a delicate little chrysanthemum like a gentleman. He wants to offer flowers, and the sage Zhang Xiaoyu is going to offer flowers to the green-haired girl.

"Girl, accept the little chrysanthemum I gave you, let's talk about life together, and discuss the hardness and durability of my little rain!"

The sage smiled like a chrysanthemum again.

His smile is like an angry red sun on the endless plain frozen for thousands of miles. didn't melt the girl's frozen heart at all. The girl Lin Cong was also stupid, and said secretly: Xie Te!

Lin Cong has been forced by the sage Zhang Xiaoyu to the point where there is no way out.

Below, the people watching the battle are all Hua Xiaoman's followers, Lin Cong prides himself on being Hua Shao's number one follower, but she can't abandon the battle and run away now, otherwise it will be difficult for her to raise her arrogant head in front of everyone, Hua Shao shouldn't say anything, maybe he will comfort her, but Lin Cong doesn't allow that to happen!

Since there is no way to retreat, there is only tearing!

The green-haired girl's eyes rose with infinite tearing intent.

Over there, the sage Zhang Xiaoyu smiled and blew the chrysanthemum platform towards the girl. The sage's bewitching orchid fingers are really charming, and with the sage's pure and rippling smile, it is really a strange man.

There is a poem that says: Looking back and smiling.

Green spiritual power comes out of the body!

The green-haired girl Lin onion burned with the spiritual power released in every pore, the green flames rose up to the sky, staining half of the sky, the wild flames roared angrily, and the girl was a beauty in the flames.

She held the sword in her left hand and drew the sword in her right hand.

"Click!"

Beneath the Great Enchantment, a thick red lightning swayed and slashed, lighting up the entire sky. Red and green, the girl's face is cloudy, and her eyes are gloomy.

Her eyebrows and hair were green, and the rushing electricity on her body was triggering infinite killing opportunities.

"Wow, Lin Onion is going crazy!"

"Is Sister Lin Cong finally going to launch the final attack on Zhang Xiaoyu?"

"Didn't Lin Cong's wooden sword be knocked out by Xiaoyu?"

"Who do you think will win the final tearing battle?"

"Naturally, it's Lin Cong, she's one of us, everyone is a follower of Hua Shao, how can I turn my elbow outward, I'm optimistic about Lin Cong!"

"It's hard to say, you see, Zhang Xiaoyu is smiling, he is stepping on a silver chrysanthemum, the orchid is holding a small chrysanthemum in his fingers, and there is a silver stick pinned to his green crotch! No matter how you look at it, his chances of winning are relatively good! ”

"You are sexist, sexist in Thorn Guoguo, who said that women are inferior to men! I'm just optimistic about the shallots! ”

"It's useless for you to get angry at me, I'm not Zhang Xiaoyu, I have the ability, you also ran to the sky to tear up with Zhang Xiaoyu, what kind of female man is yelling below!"

"What a sun dog! I'll destroy you first. ”

The war in the sky has not yet been triggered, and the chaos below has begun, and the female men and are crooked, disagreeing, and tearing up immediately. Tearing is a culture, a movement with a full name.

It is not only Hua Shao and others who pay attention to the battle situation in the sky, but also the men and girls of the hot-blooded colleges and universities are also paying close attention to the sage Zhang Xiaoyu and the green-haired girl above the sky.

All the members of Class 2B are together, and Sister Lipstick can't stand the loneliness and walks out of Class 2B.

On the roof, Admiralty leans against the iron railings and looked at the sky. I don't know what I'm thinking.

Feng Chime, the president of the student union, who originally wanted to leave, also stopped to watch the latest form of the battle situation. The sage Zhang Xiaoyu and Lin Cong's tearing battle has already attracted everyone's attention.

The sage of a hundred birds and a phoenix is undoubtedly the focus of attention. His incomparably loud gesture caught everyone's eyes. The exchange students of Shengji School Park are also paying attention to Zhang Xiaoyu.

The roaring senior with a tail in the flower behind the court secretly clenched his fist as big as a fan, "Roar, I'm really not as good as Xiaoyu's man?!" ”

Xiaobai's classmates were so excited that he introduced to the men around him sensationally: "Look, he is my mentor, he is Zhang Xiaoyu, he is one of the seven incredibles of Shengji School Park, he is the fruit king of H County!" "Listening to Xiaobai's introduction to Zhang Xiaoyu, it seems that he himself is Zhang Xiaoyu.

Jia Dapeng, Jia Dadiao, Xifa and others were also stunned.

Among the men from Shengji School Park,Only Zhang Xiaoyu's good friend Liujiu Senior is the most calm,From beginning to end,Liujiu Senior maintains a cool posture wearing a bra cover,He is cut behind him,A master look。 And Zhang Xiaoyu's demon mother rice grain, she wandered around, immersed in the joy of plump breasts.

The atmosphere in the hot-blooded colleges and universities is somewhat depressing.

The storm is coming!

The clouds are really coming!

Below the Great Enchantment, there were large areas of dark clouds, and the thick ink was also like it, the waves were rippling, and they were rolling boundlessly. The thick lightning slashed down one after another, and in an instant, the sky was white, steaming clouds and ink, and electricity was slashing, and the hot-blooded colleges and universities fell into a place of confusion.

Crackle Crackle -

Raindrops the size of beans fluttered suddenly, ping-pong, and the building tinkled and clanged.

But this did not reduce everyone's enthusiasm for the sage Zhang Xiaoyu and Lin Cong.

The white air was swirling, and the sage rain destroyed the smoke around him, and swept away the ticking shower. And the green-haired girl near the onion is even more green smoke, and the heat wave is rolling, evaporating the falling raindrops.

At this stage, Zhang Xiaoyu's sage mode can only last for five minutes.

Three minutes passed.

There are 120 seconds of Sage time left.

"Hey, life is really lonely."

The sage Zhang Xiaoyu sighed.

"Poof!"

The sage rain shoots out the small chrysanthemum that the orchid finger pinched.

The small silver chrysanthemum burst into a blazing light, brushed away the shower, and rushed towards the green-haired girl Lin Onion.

"It's coming!"

"Here we go!"

"It's a war!"

Countless pairs of eyes suddenly froze.

Lin Cong's tense heart also trembled, she forced her composure, the wooden sword was raised, and a green sword light suddenly drew out, but she saw a green arc of light shooting towards the small silver chrysanthemum.

The chrysanthemums are brilliant and the arc is dazzling!

"Peng!" With a thud, the chrysanthemum slammed into the green arc of light. The two struck each other, the chrysanthemum shattered to the ground, the arc of light also exploded, and the silver rays poured down, sprinkled a little starlight, poured into the rain, and bloomed in the sky with the rain flowers.

Pulled out!

The sage Zhang Xiaoyu pulled out the silver stick pinned to his green crotch!

Raising the silver stick in his hand, the sage blew the chrysanthemum platform under his feet, drawing a Beidou trajectory.

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder, brilliant heavenly might, lead it with a stick!"

(Salute to Zhu Xian) (To be continued.) )