the other side.
One Zhongximen.
Zhao Jianjian's expression changed when he saw the person in front of him!
Why is it so small, as soon as he came here, he met the group who specifically wanted to block his Brother Nan!
Those people had been hiding their anger for a long time, but now seeing Mo Bei wearing a mask, they raised their sticks and were about to swing them.
"Mo Nan, do you really think there is no one among us!"
Boom!
Mo Bei's eyes moved, and his figure flashed beautifully.
The stick hit the trash can firmly.
That's not counting.
Zhao Jianjian watched as Brother Nan pulled the man's arm. While pulling, he turned sideways to avoid stick shadows one after another. Finally, he pushed the man and threw him a sentence: "Go up the wall."
Zhao Jianjian let out an "ah" but still didn't react.
Mo Bei had already kicked the tree trunk next to him, his long legs were half-slanted, and using the reaction force, he pushed up the edge of the wall with one hand, and even the hem of his clothes was thrown into the wind.
Zhao Jianjian wanted to imitate Brother Nan, but when he kicked him down, his whole body fell there. Fortunately, Brother Nan gave him a hand!
The people here at No. 1 Middle School never thought that Mo Nan would be able to go up the wall, and they wanted to follow suit unwillingly, but found that the wall is really not something you can get on the wall if you want to! Hulala fell down a group!
Mo Bei's expression was very calm, and he was about to jump down after climbing up the wall.
Suddenly, a silver-white lighter flew towards her with a swish!
Mo Bei's eyes narrowed, her figure swayed, and she almost fell back. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough, stabilized her legs, and turned sideways to look at the owner of the lighter.
The man didn't wear a mask this time, his hands were in his trouser pockets, his black hair was messy on his forehead, and his skin was so fair that it was almost transparent. He could easily remind people of the demon deacon in the comics.
This is the kind of person who puts an acne patch on the corner of his mouth, but it is not used to cover the acne.
As for what to cover, both of them knew each other well.
Feng Nai curled her thin lips and smiled, but her eyes were very cold: "What's the matter? You came to No. 1 Middle School, why don't you come down and smoke a cigarette before leaving?"
Mo Bei didn't speak, but with a side face indifferently, there was a swish!
Returned the lighter.
It's just that there is still a fierce wind in that force.
Feng Nai held it with his hands, his deep eyes, and seeing the slender figure on the wall jumping out, he became a little bit heavy, and he spread his hands, his palms were a little red.
The people standing next to him didn't dare to make a sound.
And Mo Bei, who came out of No. 1 Middle School, was not much better, and her knees were also a little red, but this did not affect her actions.
Zhao Jianjian's expression remained stable, "Damn it, it's too scary. Brother Nan, can we stop going to No. 1 Middle School?"
Really can't go anymore.
Mo Bei glanced back at the wall, and the coldness of that man's look at her still remained in his mind.
Probably just very upset, but still restraining himself.
Mo Bei knew that because the opponent was a professional player, that's why he didn't hit hard just now.
But not being ruthless doesn't mean he doesn't want to be ruthless.
Mo Bei touched his palm, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and typed a line: "Sorry, I have something to do here suddenly, so I can't go there, happy birthday."
Nailin was very happy at first, when she heard the news, she opened it immediately, but after reading it, her voice faded: "It's okay, little brother, go ahead, my brother is here, someone is with me."
Mo Bei listened to the little milk voice who was obviously lost and wanted to comfort her, with a handsome face, and only one thought, if it wasn't for that God K, she wouldn't even be unable to go to the children's appointment...
Five watch, one watch owed, make up tomorrow, sleep, Ann...
(end of this chapter)