21 Black Hand (Minor Repair)
There was an uproar.
"Is she really the rumored Sixth Miss of the Qin Family?" someone muttered.
"How is that possible...... It was a dance of death, and she had escaped it safely! Is she really a waste of demons and martial arts?"
Maybe they could retreat under Sun Jian's dance of death, but it was definitely impossible for them to fight back as easily as Qin Su and fight back beautifully.
They all fell silent as they looked at each other, looking at Qin Su's gaze with complexity.
Qin Qin's face turned pale, as if he had returned to the day before yesterday, the pain when his ten fingers were broken!
In just two days, she seemed to be a different person! Feeling the attention and undisguised amazement that fell on Qin Su around her, she was unwilling! Why did this waste turn over!
After putting away the dagger, Qin Su turned around and left, Sun Jian still wanted to shout to her to say something, but in vain he thought of the coldness in his throat just now, and reluctantly put away his magic wand.
"Take me to the registration office. ”
Chu Si smiled evilly, "The registration office is in front, I'll take you there." As he walked, he introduced, "Magic and Dou Qi are registered separately, Magic is on the left, and Dou Qi is on the right. Feeling Qin Su stop, Chu Si's eyes flashed with doubts, and he only heard her say lightly, "I want to sign up for the Douqi class." ”
The students behind him gasped, the "waste" of the Qin family really wanted to come to the academy to study, and planned to apply for the vindictive class...... It's just that she's not a demon and martial arts, why do you dare to go to the Dou Qi class? Thinking of the battle with Sun Jian just now, the others were thoughtful, could it be that the Qin family's waste had already stimulated the talent for fighting qi?
"How many levels?" Chu Si raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth raised, curious about Qin Su's alternative choice, but not surprised. Whether it was the fight in the alley or the wonderful performance just now, they all attracted his attention, but he didn't see what kind of fighting spirit Qin Su was using.
The students behind him also pricked up their ears to listen, if Qin Su was a fighting spirit warrior, then if he won Sun Jian today, others would also feel that it was reasonable, after all, the magician and the fighting spirit warrior fought alone, and few of them could take advantage. And now many outstanding freshmen are more than one level of vindictiveness as soon as they come in, so they still have some hope to listen to Qin Su's answer.
At this time, Sun Jian also walked over.
After pondering for a moment, Qin Su said calmly, "Level 1 Douqi Class." Seeing the doubts in Chu Si's eyes, she shrugged her shoulders, "I won't be vindictive, so I have to start all over again." ”
At this time, all eyes fell on Sun Fitness, and he sighed. There is no shortage of schadenfreude, but more of it is sympathy, Sun Jian lost to a waste who can't magic and can't fight...... Already a fact.
Can't even be vindictive?
Sun Jian stepped forward and stopped Qin Su's footsteps, his eyes glowing with coldness, "You're lying! If you don't know how to fight for you, why can you escape from the Dance of Death?!"
"I'll tell you what's going on. Qin Su raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly, her beautiful smile made everyone's eyes shine, she had always been shrouded by the title of waste, so many people ignored the beauty of the sixth lady of the Qin family, her beauty was different from Qin Qin, it was a beauty that combined nature and tenacity.
While the others waited with bated breath for an answer, Qin Su spoke clearly, "Because you're stupid." ”
Sun Jian's eyes flashed, his hand moved slightly, and a cold cold light swept by, Chu Si was just about to make a move when he saw this, and found that someone was the first to make a move than him, Sun Jian's screams sounded, and his pale palms were stained with shocking blood.
Blood splattered on the faces of nearby classmates, and he touched his face, completely demented in place.
The dark needle, which was more than two inches long, fell to the ground with a dingdong, Qin Su took out a handkerchief, wiped the dagger clean, threw the handkerchief to Mingyu, and put the dagger close to his body.
"I hate it when people do it. The words swept towards Qin Qin in the corner, and her feet weakened in fright.