God Zun's favor is a little sweet

Chapter 272
Xi Tianrou looked at the people around her with an indescribable expression.

He knew that Si Chenran would come here in disguise, but he didn't expect Si Chenran to take such an unusual path.

"I'm a new teacher, am I surprised or not?" Si Chenran looked at the thunderstorm with a smile on his baby face that had been disguised.

Lei Feng compared the heights of himself and Si Chenran, and said: "He is only three feet tall, and children of three or four years old can be taller than him... Is this short-legged teacher my teacher? The road is still unsteady Come on, teach me how to drink milk?"

Si Chenran has changed his face now, his face is as round as a steamed bun, there is a cinnabar mole between his white eyebrows, his round eyes are childish, his lips are slightly pouty, even though his hair is white, looking at her Still a cute one.

"Hmm, Thunderstorm, be polite to the teacher, don't point your fingers." Xi Tianrou cleared her throat, signaling Thunderstorm not to go too far.

Although Thunderstorm was the most tempered among the students, Xi Tianrou felt that if Si Chenran got angry, his anger could burn down their Baiqu Academy.

"Impossible! I won't recognize such a weak-looking person as my teacher!" Thunderstorm shouted loudly, "Dean, I'm leaving. I can't do anything when I look at this kind of brat. "

Xi Tianrou didn't stop it, the matter had been handed over to Si Chenran, and Si Chenran was the one who stopped it.

As soon as Lei Tian turned around, he felt his hair tighten, and a hand grabbed his braid.

That hand seemed to have a mighty force, and it instantly pulled him to the ground.

Thunderstorm supported the ground with his hands and wanted to get up, but his temple was pointed by a tender finger.

Don't look at those fingers that are as white as a sliced ​​onion root, but the sense of danger they bring to people is extraordinary, and the fingertips are all condensed and thick profound strength.This finger can penetrate Thunderstorm's head in an instant.

"Little friend, the road is not stable." Si Chenran knelt down and looked at the thunderstorm with a smile.

Even though the voice that Si Chenran uses now is the childish and childish voice of milk, Lei Tian can no longer think that Si Chenran is just a child.

"Don't sneak up on me, we're coming here!" Thunderstorm roared, "That doesn't count!"

Even though he already understood how powerful Si Chenran was, Lei Feng still wanted to confront him head-on.

"Come on, let the horse come over." Si Chenran shrugged.

After Thunderstorm stood up, he punched Si Chenran.

His profound strength was as swift and fierce as thunder, and as violent as a tiger. When he punched out, the momentum was huge.

Si Chenran took out a strangely colored brick from his sleeve, jumped up, and hit Lei Tian's face with a brick.

Lei Tian's face swelled instantly, he turned around and punched Si Chenran again.

Si Chenran was a brick again, Lei Tian's face was swollen on both sides, but now it is neat.

"It hurts, hurts... I give up... Teacher, what kind of brick are you?" Thunderstorm covered his face, and he could feel that Si Chenran was merciful, otherwise, with the hardness of this brick, he could His head cracked like a watermelon.

"The bricks I kneaded out at random." Si Chenran said.

She got a lot of weapons from the second prince, thinking that she had to use an iconic weapon to change her identity, so she kneaded those weapons together like dough with spiritual power, and directly kneaded them into the shape of bricks.

Thunderstorm stretched out his finger and flicked the brick, felt the hardness of the brick, and said: "Teacher, please pinch one for me to see. How did you pinch such a hard thing?"

(End of this chapter)