Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Ye Jicheng raised his eyebrows at the man and said:

"Me, me, me! What's wrong with me? Getting in your way?"

The head of the Ji family listened to Ye Jicheng's shameless reply, and was so angry that he didn't know how to answer, so he could only turn his head away and get sullen.

Ye Jicheng looked at Patriarch Ji, who seemed to be a real gentleman, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Good acting, Oscar owes you a statuette.

Ji Patriarch lowered his head, covering the look that was passing quickly in his eyes, and kept thinking about the way to deal with it in his mind.

Ye Jicheng looked at the man who lowered his head and said nothing, and just waited so quietly, as if he wanted to know what the latter would say next.

After a long time, the man suddenly raised his head, his expression was full of anger, and he said dissatisfiedly:

"Patriarch Mo, are you making enough trouble?! I can't stand it anymore! Out of friendship, let's come to this banquet! But you, but you can't find a way to catch the clown who is hiding! Also, come back Framing us?"

Rhythm started again...

Qiang Mo raised his eyebrows at Ye Jicheng, his eyes full of jokes.

Ye Jicheng took a deep breath, knowing that there would be voices of questioning one after another, and before these voices could be heard, he was the first to stop and say:

"Everyone, the clown disappeared out of thin air, and you must have seen it for all to see, so he must be hiding in a corner now, or... among you."

Ye Jicheng glanced at the crowd that was gradually quieting down, and continued:

"And at this time when we should be united... but someone is bringing the rhythm..."

Halfway through speaking, the narration suddenly stopped, as if to leave something else to be thoughtful.

Sure enough, when Ye Jicheng finished saying this, the crowd suddenly fell silent.

When he looked at the so-called Ji Patriarch man again, his eyes were no longer as kind as they were at the beginning.

When the man saw that the form was wrong, he desperately wanted to reduce his sense of existence, but was unexpectedly mentioned by Ye Jicheng again, and could only be forced to refute:

"Patriarch Mo, could I be extreme for a while, so you can slander my innocence?"

Ye Jicheng plucked out his ears in front of the man, and said nonchalantly:

"Sorry, please...shut up."

In a word, neither explanation nor refutation.

But in such a situation, it was surprisingly useful, and even the man didn't react for a while.

Qiang Mo lightly hooked his lower lip with interest, this guy is quite capable of attacking people's hearts.

Grab the most vulnerable part of the human heart, then... conquer it little by little, and finally, fall completely.

I didn't expect it... I didn't expect it.

After the words were clear, naturally someone asked questions, and a man with a calm face suddenly said:

"Patriarch Mo, what should we do now...?"

Ye Jicheng pursed his lower lip lightly, and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly:

"Hurry up!! Hurry up! Hurry up and spread out!!"

Those people were a little confused for some reason, but they still subconsciously spread out into the corner.

Just when a part of the open space finally scattered among the crowd, out of thin air, a huge explosion occurred in the middle of the carpet!

The impact of the airflow brought about by the explosion directly blew out the people who were close by, and the internal organs were not immune to some impact.

Qiang Mo naturally reacted at the moment Ye Jicheng shouted, his indifferent eyes suddenly became cold, he stretched out his hand and pulled the girl beside him, and jumped to the side.