My wife is a second generation zombie

Chapter 199 What’s in Mumu’s head?

Chapter 199 What’s in Mumu’s head?

brush!
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Two figures flew quickly over the street.

"This guy still has too little spiritual power. Do you want to give in to her?"

Han Feng is getting closer and closer to Lin Mumu.

The gap in spiritual power was too big, even if Lin Mumu used a spell, he still caught up.

At this time, the distance between the two was less than five meters.

Five meters is one second for the speed of a flying sword.

"Han Feng is going to catch up! Forget it, never mind, there are no people on this street, so there shouldn't be any problems."

Lin Mumu's heart skipped a beat and she poured all the spiritual power she had reserved into the flying sword.

Swish!
Her speed increased.

"Aren't you afraid of falling? Since you are so serious, I can't let you go."

Seeing this, Han Feng shook his head and continued to increase the input of spiritual power.

The two are getting closer.

Soon Han Feng and Lin Mumu were walking side by side.

"I should win this time, what can I ask for?"

Han Feng smiled awkwardly.

The two of them were still one kilometer away from their destination.

His speed was faster than Lin Mumu's, and it was a straight line. There was basically no suspense about winning or losing.

"This stinky Han Feng! I guess he will mention some rewards again, huh!"

Lin Mumu bit her teeth lightly, her face turning a little red.

She could even imagine what Han Feng would ask for.

This smelly pervert!
It was my own mistake.

The road she chose for the race was full of twists and turns. She thought that she had strong control and a greater chance of winning. Who knew that the speed difference would be so big later.

at this time.

A bird flew out from the side of the street and blocked Han Feng Road.

"Let me go, where did the birds come from at night?"

Han Feng was shocked and hurriedly controlled the flying sword to avoid it.

Flying at high speed and making a sharp turn.

brush!
He couldn't control it and turned directly to the left street.

"Does God want me to win?!"

Lin Mumu was stunned for a moment, then became excited.

Han Feng turned aside, and if he turned back again, he might not be able to catch up with her.

"No, I can't relax. If another bird comes, I may not be able to fly to the finish line."

Lin Mumu quickly put all other thoughts out of her head and rushed towards the finish line with all her strength.

brush!
Lin Mumu flew across the finish line first.

"Han Feng, this guy, hasn't come back yet. Hey, the gap is too big! With such a big gap, how many more times will it be enough to justify it?"

Lin Mumu showed a sly smile,

"How many times is good?! Ten times shouldn't be too much. Why does it feel a little wrong? It's over. My spiritual power has bottomed out and I'm going to fall!!"

At this time, two people were walking side by side on the streets of Ninghai, one fat and the other thin, holding skewers in their hands.

"What's that news about today?"

The thinner one asked.

"Hey, stop talking. I almost died, but the good clothes just opened on their own. Fortunately, it happened so fast that no one recorded the video."

The fat man sighed.

"Haha, you are too fat and your clothes are stretched open, right?

The thinner man smiled.

"Get out, get out, get out, open one up and let me see."

The fat man replied angrily.

"I'm not as fat as you."

The thinner person made a chest-lifting motion, "Look at me like this, there is still room for clothes. If you do this, it will stretch out."

The fat man: "..., come on, if you stretch out today, I will take your last name." After saying that, he followed the example of the thinner person and made a chest-lifting movement.

"It's a joke, but you take it seriously."

The thinner man shook his head.

"Humph!"

The fat man snorted coldly and was about to relax.

Stab it!

The sound of scissors cutting through cloth was heard.

The fat man's clothes were torn, as were his pants and belt.

The afternoon scene repeated itself again.Thinner person: "..."

Fatty: "..."

At this moment, Fatty was a little doubtful about life.

who am I?
Where am I?

"This guy is so unlucky! If we find one more, plus Huang Miaomiao, we can make up the three great suckers. Specialized in sucking flying swords!"

Han Feng was messy in the wind.

Just as he rushed out of the street on the left, he saw Lin Mumu falling.

As a result, Lin Mumu was fine.

However, the flying sword pierced the person's clothes again.

This is not the point.

The point is, the person Lin Mumu poked was the same person he poked in the afternoon.

……

"Han Feng, what do you think we should do now?"

Lin Mumu sat on Han Feng's flying sword and looked down melancholy.

At this time, the fat man was holding his pants with one hand and covering his clothes with the other hand, following behind the thinner man.

It's a bit miserable!
"I really didn't target him because he was fined!"

Lin Mumu added another sentence.

"Huh?" Han Feng was stunned for a moment, "When did he punish you?"

"Oh, I remember wrong then."

Lin Mumu said quickly.

"This stuff..."

Han Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, there was no 300 taels of silver here.

But he didn't ask further. There was no point in asking now.

The fat man was stabbed twice by their flying swords. Although he was not injured, he was probably still frightened.

"The fault is on our side, and we still have to compensate others. However, it's not easy to make compensation on the surface. We can't just go over and apologize. Even if we tell him, he won't believe it."

Han Feng was also a little melancholy. This matter was not easy to handle.

Strictly speaking, there is still a way on the surface, which is to come forward through Chen Ling.However, this seems a bit too embarrassing.

I flew with my sword, but the flying sword fell twice.

It's too embarrassing to say it.

"Then how about we pretend to be ghosts again and give him some money?"

Lin Mumu said.

"Are you sure you're not trying to have the opposite effect and scare him?!"

Han Feng's face darkened.

"Yes, what should we do?"

Lin Mumu pouted, paused, seemed to remember something again, and said excitedly, "How about you pretend to be an old man, or a fortune teller, and give him a chance."

Han Feng: "???"

"Or tomorrow, I'll put on a play, and I'll rob you, and then I'll pretend to be discovered by him accidentally. Then he'll drive me away, and on this pretext, you can give him some benefits?"

Lin Mumu said again.

"Have you ever seen a woman rob a man?"

Han Feng's lips twitched slightly, what's in this guy's head?
"Wearing a mask, who knows whether it's a boy or a girl!"

Lin Mumu said.

Han Feng: "..."

Makes sense.

"The two of us will design the scene. When you rob, you must choose a time when there are few people, otherwise, it will not be good if you are discovered by others. In addition, your acting skills should be better, and you should show that you are severely frightened. This way That’s why. It’s best to cry like a pear blossom with rain..."

Lin Mumu seemed to have opened up her mind and started directing on her own.

"How about I rob you instead? This is more reliable."

Han Feng's face was filled with black lines.

He had to interrupt, Lin Mumu was getting more and more outrageous.

The pear blossoms came out with the rain.

If anyone found out, it would be better to go directly to Chen Ling.

What's the matter?
"No, whoever dares to rob me, I will punch him to death!"

Lin Mumu waved her fist.

Han Feng: "..."

 There have been a lot of things going on recently, so the update time may not be guaranteed, but I will try my best to ensure that I have one chapter every day.

  
 
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