Chapter 91 Killing the Chicken to Show the Monkey
Wu Pannan’s face was almost pale, and his voice was suppressed to the point of being almost inaudible.
"Her power... comes from the same lineage as mine..."
Ran Ran has been trained by her parents to be extremely sensitive to ghost energy since she was a child. She noticed it just now as soon as Sang Mei took action. arrive.
She is not a magician at all, she can manipulate the soul by taking action against the big man!
She's using ghosts!
Is the beautiful sister the same as the mysterious uncle before... Will the beautiful sister also become an enemy on the opposite side?
Ran Ran stood there blankly, unable to believe it.
In fact, most people present were in the same state as Ran Ran, but the shock was different.
"Master Mei actually took action directly... He made such a big fuss, I feel like Brother De will be disabled even if he doesn't die!"
Sang Mei immediately caught this sentence, and her clear eyes swept over, "Anyone here who knows this gentleman, please come forward."
As soon as these words came out, the scene was instantly silent.
Are you kidding? Who dares to speak in this situation? If there is someone who really comes forward and says that he has something to do with Wu De, then he is the most fool among fools!
Master Mei said this, maybe he is going to sit in a row, and if he screams now, isn't that the first bird to be shot?
Seeing no one spoke, Sang Mei moved her fingers.
Her fingers were slender and slender, and her skin was white, exactly as described by ancient poets.
“The hands are as soft as silk, and the skin is as creamy.”
But it was precisely these beautiful and non-threatening hands that had just nailed a strong man to the wall. .
Sang Mei slowly scanned the crowd with her wonderful eyes, "No one?"
She shook her sleeves and hid her bare hands in the wide moiré fabric again.
"Since it is unclaimed, I hope that everyone here will not mind. I need time to communicate with Mr. Song to discuss the follow-up matters of this gentleman."
As for what this "mind" means, everyone present is very interested. clear.
Because Wu De was hanging just above the door of the inner room, he had passed out, and his body was still dripping with blood.
Such a horrifying scene made the people who lined up later to go inside to investigate the situation frightened and dared not step forward.
Sang Mei's expression did not change at all. She walked gently and deftly towards the inner door, her clothes floating in the air like a light cloud.
"Such a scene makes everyone laugh. It's because I didn't entertain you well."
This is not a lack of hospitality. It is clearly a threat of force, warning everyone to be careful.
With Sang Mei’s ability, she can nail people up. Wouldn’t she be able to take them down and clean up the scene?
She hung her bloody body high on purpose, where everyone could see it, to kill the chicken for the monkeys to see.
Wu De is the miserable chicken, and everyone present except Sang Mei is a monkey.
Shen Dinghai took a breath. In fact, he had not reacted since Sang Mei attacked the big man.
Everything happened so fast.
This Master Mei is really not joking. Looking at a petite and small girl, he can use such cruel methods to directly attack.
This kind of person is definitely not easy to mess with.
Shen Dinghai thought of his previous conjecture, if Cousin Ran Ran really wants to confront this person...
What should we do?
Sang Mei walked to the inner door step by step, her gentle steps seeming to step on people's hearts.
The girl dressed in simple and elegant clothes slowly turned around and nodded to everyone.
And above her head was a tragic scene of blood mist.
Bright red contrasts with pure white, and blood reflects snowy skin. The girl with a delicate face closed her eyes and smiled slightly.
There is something indescribably strange and beautiful about this scene.
Obviously everyone knew that such a hellish composition was created by the girl, but when she walked into the blood mist, everyone couldn't help but pity her, fearing that she would be killed by the blood mist. tainted. Wu Pannan recovered from the shock and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard the sighs of the people around him.
"I say you appearance associations are enough. Worrying about her is worse than worrying about yourself. I can crush you to death with one hand."
Wu Pannan What he said was harsh, but people around him dared not say it in anger.
It was a tense moment now, and they were afraid of being noticed by Sang Mei, so they pulled them out and pinned them to the wall with Wu De.
Compared with such tragic consequences and a little verbal dispute, they naturally chose to swallow their anger.
Facts soon proved that their abundant sympathy was useless.
Sang Mei walked into the blood mist with a calm face, but her white clothes were not contaminated at all.
The blood seemed to have become conscious, and it avoided Sang Mei. Until she completely walked into the room, there was no trace of blood on her body.
The whole person's state can be described as "spotless".
The scene was filled with exclamations of exclamation.
After hearing this, Shen Dinghai felt proud, "Ha, now I am sure that these people are not very capable."
"Just don't let the blood get on you, let alone my cousin. , I feel that Xiao Wu...Zhu Zhu can do it easily, and these people are just as weird!"
Wu Pannan said disdainfully: "I really appreciate you looking up to me."
Shen Dinghai turned his eyes to Qin Yan, "What about you? Can you do it?"
Qin Yan smiled slightly, "Of course it's no problem."
Shen Dinghai raised his eyebrows instantly. Even higher, the team he leads is really quite powerful!
When the people around heard Shen Dinghai's words, their faces looked strange, "Do you really have a clever way to avoid it? Can you teach me how to do it?"
Shen Dinghai looked in the direction of the sound, and the first thing he saw was a Big stack of red banknotes.
He was shocked, "Good guy, are all magicians so social in their work? It feels different from what I imagined."
Shen Dinghai secretly wondered whether these people who call themselves magicians have any real ability Not necessarily, but what he said must be ancient and elegant, just like Qin Yan.
He has concluded a rule: those who speak in ancient ways are not necessarily true magicians; but true magicians must speak in ancient ways.
Tang Ranran is still young and has not been too "poisoned" by this habit.
The people he has met so far basically conform to this rule.
Shen Dinghai shook his head arrogantly, "The method I know is a secret that is not taught in this sect."
The man looked a little panicked when he saw this, "Do you think the price I offered is not high enough? "As he said that, he took out another bank card from his arms.
Shen Dinghai opened his eyes wide and couldn't help but murmured: "It turns out that being a magician... is really profitable!"
The behavior of the person opposite him asking him to learn tricks and the temporary appearance in the examination room There is no difference between asking a student to answer questions. It’s just a question. You don’t need to use your bank card!
Isn’t making a fortune like this more profitable than the company his father insisted he open?
Shen Dinghai smiled inexplicably, "It's not that I don't want to make money from you, it's just that I really can't teach others this method."
The man was still in front of Ran Ran, and seeing that it would be his turn soon, it was obvious that He was anxious and said quickly.
"Why did you say that?"
Shen Dinghai didn't hide it, grabbed the jade pendant around his neck and handed it to the man to see.
“If I can pass successfully, it will be all because of the spiritual treasure my cousin gave me. I don’t know anything.”
The man's expression was complicated when he heard this, "You mean, you are not a magician?"
Shen Dinghai waved his hands repeatedly, "Well, I am just an ordinary person. If you want to talk about my identity..."
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“I am my cousin’s loyal puppy.”
(End of Chapter)