Quick Transmigration Sister Doesn't Play Raiders

Chapter 168 I’m Actually a God of Learning 38
She raised her injured hands and smiled provocatively: "My name is Leng Yinghan, what about you?"

This plot, to be honest, awakened Zhi'an's childhood memories: Intuit!Splash monkey!Sign up quickly!
Reality: "Han'er, is that you? Grandpa is here~"

As Zhi'an said, he lowered the brim of his hat a little more, and smiled equally pervasively.

Leng Yinghan's face darkened, and he turned into a puff of black mist and ran away, because Zhi'an was about to take out the Demon-Breaking Saber again.

Leng Yinghan was very afraid of that knife. As the name suggests, the Demon-Breaking Knife was designed to target monsters, and she was a pure-blooded monster, and the Demon-Breaking Knife suppressed her very much.

Zhi'an stopped drawing the sword, looked at the place where the black mist drifted away, and snorted coldly.

Even a peaceful society dares to show off, is it because I don't exist?

Zhi'an put his hands in his pockets, and walked like a boss.

It's been a bit annoying recently, so Zhi'an can't help but want to hit someone in the near future.

"Sister Xi, why are you here?"

A few unscrupulous students came towards them, they were gangsters from these streets, and Gu Xixi used to be their boss.

"Step aside."

Zhi'an didn't want to have anything to do with them, so he said with a cold face.

She didn't say get out, she already felt that she had a high quality!

"Don't be so indifferent ~ let's go, let's do something big."

Now that the standard of living has improved, gangsters have long given up the Shamat style. Instead, they have all black hair and wear school uniforms. Of course, some gay men still wear all black.

"Next time, I'm not in the mood now."

Zhi'an pressed down to the brim of his hat, and never looked at them from the beginning to the end.

The leader was not angry, but said kindly: "Then let's make an appointment next time~"

Zhi An finally raised his head and glanced at him, but it was fleeting: "Yes."

Unspeakable familiarity, less contact is better.

Zhi'an turned around and left.

"Boss, let her go like this? Isn't it..."

The gangster next to him frowned, as if he disapproved of the leader's actions.

"Less gossip, and the group of us may not necessarily be able to defeat her."

The leader looked at Zhi'an's back. For the first time, Zhi'an was dressed in black and surrounded by indifference.

The former school bully, social sister, pretending to be a self-motivated scumbag, it's all about you, Gu Xixi.

The mental strength is too weak, and part of the personality has followed the original owner, Zhi'an expressed helplessness.

This morning, Zhi'an didn't go to school, but studied wind art at home.

Because of boredom, Zhi An finished reading all the content that was originally skipped in the mysterious scroll in his mind.

The shape of the wind?what is windWind can be anything.

Zhi'an is not clear, so the wind is the wind, how can it be imprisoned in a rigid and rigid form?

And then feel the wind.

Zhi'an felt that the wind was touching her, kissing her, hissing, it was so itchy...

"Don't make trouble!" Zhi'an slapped the surrounding wind elves away with a slap.

Because the plane was not high enough, Zhi'an couldn't see these elves, and couldn't even hear what they said.

but!These little guys seem to be angry, they are actually pinching the flesh on her stomach!
Zhi'an felt his stomach itch.

"Fuck..." Zhi'an scratched his stomach, and at the same time scratched like a blind man trying to find his way.

Due to the lack of aura in the plane, there are not many wind elves, so Zhi'an can't catch them no matter what.

Wind Elf: ...Beeping quietly from the side.

Zhi'an couldn't hear it anyway, so she naturally didn't know why these elves despised her.

"Tsk, so weak, I want to bite her."

"Why is she weak, why don't we pinch her together?"

"She has a lot of flesh on her stomach, so comfortable, I really want to sleep on her stomach."

A group of funny elves~
(End of this chapter)