Chapter 322

When Wu Zhiyue said that Si Tong was suitable to play the God of death, she ate shriveled here by Cheng Qiaofeng and Zhong Yining and felt that she couldn't live up to her face.

She just pulled Si Tong to hide in the corner, trying to ease the embarrassment just now.

Suddenly, hearing Si Tong's words, Wu Zhiyue was stunned: "ah?"

After the reaction, Wu Zhiyue faced Si Tong squarely and asked him calmly:

"Tong Tong, are you talking to Ning Xiaohua about the God of death and the God of hell? This series of dark books are also studied?"

Wu Zhiyue's IQ is low. After listening to Si Tong's words about Cheng Qiaofeng, she can only consider it at this level.

Asked Si Tong didn't answer, Wu Zhiyue didn't care, but suddenly saw four tall figures coming under the stairs of the mall

"Ah! Tong Tong! It's Prince Yan! It's Prince Yan!" Wu Zhiyue took Si Tong and screamed with his face.

Just now, I was still a serious little girl. At this moment, I became a flower maniac.

Even Si Tong couldn't stop looking at Wu Zhiyue. Eccentric humans.

With the screams of some female students in the mall, four figures came down the stairs.

Three of the four lazily put their hands in their trouser pockets, centered on bailiyan, the first of the four school grasses, and walked here with a high attitude of not paying attention to any girls.

In response to the screams of female flower lovers, the appearance of the four people is like a beautiful scenery.

"Prince Yan! Prince Yan! Prince Yan!"

"Prince Zhe, look at me!"

"Rui! My family Rui is so handsome! He looks so handsome with his trouser pocket and headphones listening to music! Woo woo!"

"Prince Xuan, I want to marry you and give you monkeys!"

......

A loud scream seemed to break the ceiling of the mall, and the girls screamed and boiled.

Si Tong is an indifferent frown on the corner of his eyebrow.

Noisy.

She doesn't like noisy places.

Otherwise, Shu will not settle in the Inferno sea that no one can enter after endless and endless years.

Shu, who lives in the sea of fire in hell, is used to being lonely and doesn't like noisy places.

"Tong Tong, let's go and say hello to Prince Yan!" Wu Zhiyue took Si Tong and was excited to run over there.

Just as Wu Zhiyue took Si Tong there for two steps, he immediately.

Cheng Qiaofeng, who was dressed as a god of death, had picked up the bottom of the black robe and walked there with a smile.

Zhong Yining also moved her graceful figure and met with bailiyan four people.

"Wow, Qiaofeng, what's your dress? It's cool to wear it on you!" Zuo Yixuan held his hands and made a circle up and down to Cheng Qiaofeng's body, showing an extremely surprised expression.

"Sister Feng is going to play the God of death tonight! Girls play the role of boy's God of death! Sister Feng must be the brightest star in the party tonight!"

Zhong Yining couldn't help but lift her skirt and said sweetly to bailiyan's four people, with a little bit of de Se in her tone.

"Yi Ning, there's no! It's not as exaggerated as you said!" Cheng Qiaofeng didn't even look at Si Tong's eyes at this moment. She saw Bai Liyan looking at herself and shyly lowered her head.

Death looks really great! Even her brother has focused on himself!

In fact, Bai Liyan secretly glanced at Si Tong in the distance. It seemed that it was inappropriate to stare at Si Tong. Then he put his eyes on Cheng Qiaofeng and said coldly:

"Good."

It's really good. Cheng Qiaofeng is tall and one meter six or eight tall. She can hold up the clothes of death.

It's really good for girls to play death.