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Seeing them, Shen Yishi's calm eyes flashed with understanding.
"It showed up." Shen Yisheng curled up the corners of his lips, and there was no rush to reveal the sinister taste in the corners of his mouth, which was full of danger, "I almost forgot about you scum."
"Since you are so eager to seek abuse, I can't help but satisfy you."
For no reason, the eight people felt a little uneasy when they saw Shen Yisheng saying that and showing no fear. However, thinking that they were outnumbered and Shen Yisheng would not be their opponent, they relaxed slightly. In his heart, he bared his teeth and claws at Shen Yisheng.
He didn¡¯t want to get his hands dirty.
The boy who was so frightened that he was almost slapped by Shen Yisheng swallowed his saliva, his feet were trembling, shaking like a sieve.
After scoffing, Shen Yoshi kicked him over and knocked him over.
Seeing that the schoolbag was about to fall to the ground, Shen Yishi walked quickly back to his original position, grabbed the schoolbag, and carried the schoolbag behind him smoothly.
Shen Yishi chuckled condescendingly and said, "The show is about to begin. I hope you can hold on longer and not be killed so quickly."
Just now, Shen Yizhi thought of a very interesting way of playing. That way of playing would definitely make it impossible for these bastards to survive or die.
The eight people looked up in horror to see Shen Yishi, and found that he had a pair of eyes as deep as the deep sea, a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and a flawless face, but he was so shocking. The banished immortal exuded a dangerous aura all over his body, making them fearful for no reason and regretting running over to die.
How did they know that even if they didn't run up to die, they still wouldn't be able to escape when Shen Yishi remembered them.
This day, an ordinary day, seems to be no different from before, but there seems to be something different.
Eight people¡¯s mobile phones, seven or eight minutes after Shen Yishi left, only heard a ding-dong sound, and a notification tone sounded in unison.
"Ding, welcome to join the nightmare black bag group."
Nightmare black bag group?
What the hell?
Because everyone heard the beep, the eight people looked at each other curiously, with confusion in their eyes.
The boss of the small group of eight, Brother Wang, endured the pain in his body, frowned and asked in the group: "What kind of group is this?"
On the other side, Shen Yisheng did not answer Brother Wang's questions leisurely and directly issued a black bag task.
With a ding-dong sound, everyone¡¯s cell phones rang. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com