Chapter 480 (1/2)

Behind him, a group of students burst into laughter.

”You said that, I am also curious ~ Ye classmate, you fainted at the scene of being chased by a killer, you look so gorgeous, those killers I'm afraid I can't bear to kill you like this. ”

In this way, people look at the eyes of the night, adding a bit of ambiguity.

Their activities here also attracted the attention of diners.

They looked at the night.

The night is clear, and the waste owner of Sanquan sect. No one in Sanquan city does not know her.

In particular, she was a waste for more than ten years, and suddenly she was able to practice, and she was admitted to Shangxuan college, setting the shortest time record for admission examination of Shangxuan college.

It also caused a stir in the whole Sanquan city.

What's more Now the night clear falls elder sister, the night is clear shallow, that gorgeous name has spread everywhere.

At this time, I heard these students talk about this hypothesis, and then think about the night

It may be that there is a factor in the family's bloodline that night.

”Don't, don't say...” Yan Zhenfei, listening to the voice of the students around her, shivered all over.

She looked at the night in horror, and Liu Xuelan looked at each other, and quickly walked into the private room: ”if you don't want to eat, you'll wait outside!”

The two female students sang in unison and successfully brainwashed the diners. They both believed that night Qingluo was insulted by those killers, and they were in a happy mood.

Suddenly, they were startled to hear Liu Xuelan's sharp drink.

When she turned her head and looked at Liu Xuelan, she saw that her face was pale, and her face was shocked by the clear fall of the night.

They frowned.

It is hard to understand that Liu Xuelan should be afraid of the waste of a demon class.

For Liu Xuelan, they usually flatter and flatter, but because of Liu Xuelan's position as deputy vice president.

Because the night is clear and shallow, because Liu XueYue, their high Xuan class can not be less planted in the hands of night Qingluo.