Si Tong's right hand stretched forward immediately.

At the top of the dark sky, a strong wind blew without warning.

At the other end of the sky, there were countless red flowers on the other side of the shore. They circled and danced, and were blown to her hand by the strong wind.

This only happened in an instant.

"The other shore flower? Isn't this my favorite flower!" seeing so many other shore flowers appear on the side of Si Tong's hand, Wei Qi widened her eyes and said bitterly.

However, why does her favorite other shore flower appear on the side of Si Tong's hand instead of her hand?

"Qiqi, this is your favorite flower?" everyone was stunned, and a girl asked Wei Qi.

Surprised, Si Tong stretched out his hand, the wind was loud, and the other end of the sky floated to the other shore flower for no reason.

"It's not the fox spirit that hooks people, but what's the other shore flower that attracts Wei Qi's favorite?" as the respective boyfriends of Yang Zijun's friends, these girls united the front and pointed out to Si Tong.

No one saw that Si Tong's eyes seemed more gloomy at this moment.

"Don't say it, you don't say it! It's too much! You......" Wu Zhiyue couldn't bear to listen in again.

When she made her boyfriend Yang Zijun, Wu Zhiyue was very happy to tell Si Tong the good news.

She also fell in love with someone for the first time.

But why, why did it become what it is today?

Boyfriend Yang Zijun still smiled and looked like a pseudo gentleman: "Zhi Yue, do you love me? Let's leave it alone."

Because two days ago, Zhou Zhihang looked at Si Tong more and was fascinated by Si Tong's seductive art, which led to Zhou Zhihang breaking up with his girlfriend.

This thing was known by Wei Qi and they rushed to say what kind of seductive technique Si Tong used.

Today, several girls from Wei Qi said they wanted to teach Si Tong a lesson.

During the sniper incident, Wei Qi and a group of people were not present and had never seen Si Tong's skill.

Yang Zijun doesn't intend to stop it. He wanted to use Wei Qi, a group of stupid women, to see how much Si Tong had.

After all, he is the one who wants to get Si Tong. Si Tong is not an ordinary person. He has to explore the bottom of Si Tong to figure out a way to deal with Si Tong.

Wu Zhiyue didn't know that she had been fascinated by Yang Zijun. She was stunned and didn't really intervene.

Wei Qi didn't find the gloom at the bottom of Si Tong's eyes, and didn't know that she was hitting the edge of the knife.

She still caught this point, as if those flowers on the other side of Si Tong's body had been stolen by Si Tong:

"I have a sickle in my hand. It's good to play tricks. You really summon the sickle of death? That's my favorite flower. Return it to me!"

Si Tong's outstretched hand was surrounded by countless floating flowers on the other bank.

In the other hand, the sickle issued by the school to help the farmer uncle in Houshan village collect rice was lightly hooked.

The sickle is only thirty centimeters long.

The legendary giant sickle is a long handled weapon. It has a crescent shaped huge sickle blade, which is as long as an adult. The two are not of the same grade.

Wei Qi and some of her female classmates smiled.

Yang Zijun and Wu Zhiyue watched. Wu Zhiyue held her fist and forced herself not to speak.

The laughter of Wei Qi and several female students suddenly stopped.

The flowers on the other side of Si Tong's hand float away with the wind.

As if in a dream, with the departure of the other shore flower, a giant sickle about one meter long appeared on Si Tong's outstretched hand.

She held the giant sickle in her hand and stood in place. Her cold eyes were just lifted slightly, not putting the group of people in front of her at the bottom of her eyes.

The huge sickle, held in her hand, was as light as a weightless weapon.

But... It's a wonderful match!

It's as if she was born with it!

Wei Qi, several girls, Yang Zijun and Wu Zhiyue were stunned. At this moment, their consciousness was only these words:

That's... Death's sickle!