Choose Ichigo At The Beginning, Only I Know The Shinigami Plot

I saw Orihime hanging out of the window, his limbs hanging on the white pipes on the outside wall for no apparent reason.

"Is this guy stupid?"

Ling Fan found himself getting more and more confused about Orihime.

Come on, you are the school belle now, besides, even a random girl would not let herself be like a koala or a monkey ~ pull on the pipe.

Ling Fan wondered if the child's mind was cursed.

Make some amazing moves every day.

Orihime walked down the tube with a full smile, slid from the fourth floor of the school to the first floor, and came to Ling Fan under the admiring sight of a group of high school students.

"You guy, do you know it's dangerous to do this?"

Before Orihime came to talk to Ling Fan, he ate Long Gui Ji's chestnut first.

Orihime held his head, looked at Long Gui pitifully, and begged for mercy.

I have to say that Long Gui, a girl with a male face, still eats Orihime.

Orihime immediately laughed with his hands behind his back.

Ling Fan took this scene into his eyes, Mosuo raised his chin, could it be that this guy is still doing nothing for nothing.

"Hey, hey, did someone hurt my little brother in your school? Huh? Baga is pressing the way, obediently call him out!"

A fleshy mountain, whose head was higher than the campus fence gate, kicked open the gate and walked into the campus. Should we talk about this person's appearance, Ling Fan felt a bit like PDD.

Behind the Roshan man was a huge group of people, all of them holding weapons, and many of them held machetes in their hands.

These people are all wearing the clothes of that kind of society, black clothes and black pants, uniform clothes, but various hairstyles, showing freedom outside the rules.

Seeing the exaggerated and willful thoughts on these people's faces, the boys from the football club suddenly felt a little nervous.

The moment he saw these people, Ling Fan knew that the second encounter with Yin Cheng would be today.

The audience of Common in Dongguo became very interested when they saw these punks.

"Damn it, that leader is really fucking strong. I suspect he is also capable. How can anyone be so strong in reality? The weight should be a ton, right?"

"It doesn't matter what their abilities are, but they pretended to be this kid again today. Why does this kid have a fucking chance to pretend every day."

……ask for flowers…

"Ling Fan: The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. It's not what I want."

"Haha, don't tell me, what's so interesting about pretending, you should go to the live broadcast room of the player who punches Ashura. The player in it is called around every day, beaten when he raises his hand, and scolded when he opens his mouth. If you are in a bad mood, go there to decompress.”

"I'm Ling Fan, what's your business?"

Ling Fan cast a glance and didn't feel relieved.

Although his power was sealed, the game gave him a "7" rating.

These people don't even have the strength to be rated as the five scum of war.

"Nonsence!"

Roshan shook his neck, spit exaggeratedly, and pulled a man with half his face wrapped in the scarf from behind.

"You hurt my little brother, how dare you be so arrogant?"

Ling Fan didn't bother to react at all.

Fleas are not even considered garbage, and Shendu owes an extra eye.

"Fuck you, bro, you're going to die for this little boy."