Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

The girl still had an unworldly smile on her face, as if she didn't know what she was going to face next.

Qiang Mo's eyes were pale, and he stepped forward to catch the falling girl.

Putting the little girl in her arms safely on the ground, she raised her eyes to the second floor.

The clown didn't seem to be surprised that the little girl was rescued safely, and at some point, he pulled the young mother aside.

A small knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and the icy blade touched the neck of the young mother, and the person watching was sweating.

The young mother looked at her rescued child with satisfaction, feeling the coolness on her neck, without the slightest fear in her eyes.

Looking at the teenager who saved her daughter from below, the young mother had tears in her eyes, and said with squirming lips:

"Take care of...my child."

A coldness flashed across Qiang Mo's eyes, but he didn't answer.

Before everyone could react, a small flying knife suddenly threw out in his hand, hitting the clown behind the young mother.

The clown's eyes changed suddenly, the hijacking movement in his hand was sent away at once, and he quickly turned around, dodging the young man's flying knife.

The young mother also reacted at the same time, and when the clown left, she quickly ran down and returned to the hall.

Seeing that his child was safe and sound, he rushed forward and hugged the little girl in pain, like the rest of his life.

The clown on the second floor was not annoyed when he found that his hostage was missing, but calmly took out a handful of balloons from the bag behind him.

With a quick gasp in his hand, he tied it into various patterns, and then he threw all the formed balloons in his hand at the stunned people on the first floor.

The young man looked at the balloons flying in the sky, and before he had time to elaborate, he suddenly pulled Yuan Xi who was beside him, and hid in the corner.

The moment the two stood firm, all the balloons in mid-air suddenly exploded, and the entire hall was in a state of embarrassment as if a grenade had been thrown.

In the crowd in the hall, the mourning suddenly began to rise and fall, which made people feel a little upset.

Yuan Xi stared at the large explosion scene in front of him in a stunned manner, then turned to look at the young man, and directly asked his doubts:

"Mo, how...how did you know?"

She didn't even have the slightest premonition...

The young man smiled, pointed his slender fingers to his eyes, and said lightly:

"Use this."

After saying these two words, he stopped what he said and continued to stay in place without moving.

Yuan Xi rolled his eyes at the young man, but did not continue to ask.

The smoke and dust caused by the explosion dissipated one by one, and the people in the hall gradually appeared in the sight of the boy.

Looking at the blood-stained carpet, he frowned slightly, looked around, and said thinly:

"What about Ye Jicheng and others?"

Yuan Xi also looked up, but found nothing, frowned slightly, and said:

"It seems like I didn't see him just now."

When Qiang Mo heard the words, the coldness on the corners of his lips was even worse, and it probably had something to do with this guy surnamed Ye.

Playing Missing for her at a critical moment is really daring to play.

Looking up at the clown on the second floor, who was obviously delaying time, he opened his mouth to Yuanxi on the side and said:

"Take the emergency medical kit over there and simply bandage the seriously injured one, or else I'm afraid you won't be able to survive the good show later."