Qingluan was confused and didn't understand what the fat man said.

"You dare to pretend to be garlic!", the thin man suddenly yelled behind him.

Qingluan looked sideways, and saw that the thin man's figure gradually became thinner and narrower, and became more and more blurred, and finally it was like a wisp of smoke, floating around.

Qingluan looked at the huge fat man, and then at the thin man who was as blurry as green smoke, with a puzzled expression.

What are they doing here?

I saw the wisp of green smoke that the thin man imagined, and it instantly floated in front of Qingluan.

"You say, it's not you!".

Although the green smoke is ethereal, the sound is not small.

Qingluan raised her brows lightly and asked, "What is not me?"

I saw that the wisp of green smoke drifted back to the fat man's side.

"Brother Zhu, I think she doesn't give up when she doesn't see the Yellow River, let's give her some color and see!"

The fat man nodded, and said with an unfathomable expression: "What the virtuous brother said is good, then let's look at it as a brother!"

As he spoke, his hands clenched tightly, and the air around him seemed to be sucked in by his hands, bringing up the grass clippings on the ground. Even the thin man's wisps of green smoke leaned crooked towards his hands.

The fat man turned sideways and said to the thin man: "Brother Xian, you stay away, I'm afraid that I will hurt you by mistake in a while!"

The thin man immediately floated away when he got the words, and looked at the fat man quietly.

The fat man let out a loud shout, clenched his hands into fists, and raised his arms flat and collided with his fists.

Originally, Qingluan thought that the fat man was going to raise his fist to attack him, but he didn't know that he actually hit himself.

She was stunned, and was thinking about whether to pretend to pose to deal with it, when a strong aura greeted her.

The sudden breath, with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, was like a broken bamboo, and it hit the door of Qingluan.

She was careless and was struck in the face.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and he fell on his back.

Because Jing Pei had been standing behind Qingluan, he was not attacked by the breath, but he also used all his strength to stand firmly.

When he saw Qingluan falling, he held it up with one palm and held Qingluan up.

Qingluan quickly stabilized his mind, and tapped the raised finger of his right hand on his chest a few times, suppressing the surging bloody aura.

"I'll fuck your uncle, dare to yin me!", Qingluan raised his eyebrows and glared, extremely ruthless.

The fat man chuckled, "How can this be called yin! It's that your own strength is not as good as others, no wonder me." ”。

The huge body trembled with a sneer, as if the ground was shaking.

Qingluan snorted lightly, "It's up to you!"

In an instant, her right hand was raised high, and her five fingers were open to the sky.

Jing Pei suddenly felt that there was a meteor shower, because he saw countless sparks rushing towards Qingluan's palm.

The spark, which was thin and dense, was like life, and gradually swelled, and in an instant, it rose into a flame as high as a person, and it had the potential to burn the prairie with great potential.

Qingluan didn't say a word, and raised the flames in his hand like a fat man throwing them away, but those flames seemed to have been discussed, and at the moment they were thrown, they turned into thousands of rockets and shot towards the fat man.

When the fat man saw the group of rockets, he shouted, and the fists facing each other twisted each other, and the strong breath just now appeared again, but this time it formed a wall of qi, blocking all the rockets in front of him.

Qingluan saw that the rocket could not be broken, and his left hand was slowly raised, and a strong aura appeared in his hand, which was like the scorching sun in the afternoon, making people dare not look directly.

She slowly put her left hand on the back of her right hand, and those spiritual lights were like the rockets just now, instantly separated, and the bundles headed towards the rockets.

The flames, which were originally as red as blood, had no color at the moment, and there was only white as far as the eye could see, a blank space, whether it was the fat man's huge body or the oily green forest behind him, they were all covered by white light.

The fat man didn't expect Qingluan's spiritual power to be so strong, and in a hurry, he turned sideways and glanced at the thin man who was like smoke on the side.

Thin people and fat people have been known for so many years, and they know the color of fat people's eyes.

He quietly bypassed the wall of qi and arrows that the fat man had fought between Qingluan, and rushed towards Qingluan.

"Not good!".

Jing Pei rushed forward with an arrow step, blocking Qingluan's side.

Although the cultivation of the thin man is a little worse than that of the fat man, it is also not to be underestimated.

But just when his smoke shadow was about to hit Jing Pei.

"Stop!".

A palm wind split the confrontation between Qingluan and the fat man in two.

The wall of qi instantly became nothing, and the rockets were scattered on the ground in all directions, slowly disappearing.

The thin man was fanned aside by a strong force, hit the rockery not far away, and returned to his original appearance, sliding to the ground in embarrassment.

"You're going to rebel!"

Meirenjun twisted her throat and rebuked angrily.

Qingluan immediately lowered his head, held his hands, and stood aside obediently.

The fat man gradually returned to his usual stature, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Meirenjun seemed to be angry, if he hadn't come back because of something, wouldn't these people want to destroy this place, at a young age, they don't study obediently, and they fight all day, it's really lawless!

"You, you, and you!Write me a review tomorrow!And next time, don't blame me for being rude!", Meirenjun raised the orchid and pointed at Qingluan and the others, and shouted.

He looked around and saw the thin man who was still lying next to the rockery, and then said loudly: "And you!"

At this moment, a disgusting strange smell appeared on the tip of Qingluan's nose.

It's the smell, nausea, as if the vomit has been fermented. It is exactly the same as the smell that Qingluan smelled inexplicably a few times before, but the first few times it was faint, but this time the smell was particularly strong.

That faint smell alone made Qingluan want to vomit when she smelled it, let alone now.

I saw that she tried to hold her breath, but even so, her face gradually turned pale.

It's not because she was accidentally hit by the fat man just now and was injured, but because she was smoked by this smell, she felt that if she stayed any longer, she would really have to suffer internal injuries.

But in this situation, she can't just walk if she wants to.

The good thing is that Beauty-kun seems to have discovered this flavor as well.

His brows gradually locked, he glanced at Jing Pei in disgust, and said, "You guys can do it yourself!"

After saying that, he left as if he was running away.

Seeing Meirenjun leaving, the fat man hurriedly walked to the rockery, pulled the thin man up, glanced at Jing Pei with disgust, and yelled at Qingluan: "There is a kind of next time I find a place to compare, now you will slowly appreciate your rotten egg!"

After that, he was like a beautiful woman, and fled in a hurry.

Meirenjun's obvious eyes and the fat man's undisguised words made Qingluan guess that Jing Pei was the root cause of this taste.

Although Jingpei is very good, and she is also a distant relative of Su Yu, Qingluan really can't stand this smell, and she can't wait to leave this place.

Jing Pei stood quietly at this moment, his head hanging low, and his clenched hands trembled slightly in his sleeves.

"You wait for me here for a while!", Qingluan couldn't hold back.

She kept holding her breath, and if she continued like this, she felt that she would have to be suffocated if she didn't die of disgust.

She leaped out of the distance and took a deep breath.

Finally comfortable!

After relieving herself, she looked at Jing Pei from a distance, Jing Pei still didn't move and hung his head and didn't know what he was thinking, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, but his pale face and the fine sweat oozing from his forehead all told Qingluan that he was very nervous and scared.

A burst of gratuitous pity and distress swept over Qingluan.

No wonder the school is so small, there are still so many empty seats around him, no wonder no one wants to be with him, no wonder he always goes silently early to help everyone sort things out, no wonder the fat man and the thin man ......

All of this stems from his inexplicable taste.

For a moment, Qingluan seemed to understand why he was excited when she said she wanted to be friends with him that day, and he also understood what his expression of wanting to say and stopping to say anything meant.

She was like a straw that appeared in front of Jing Pei's eyes.

Jing Pei wanted to catch her, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch her.

So Jing Pei hesitated, hesitated, and struggled!

Qingluan glanced deeply at Jing Pei in the distance, sighed, and flew to his side.