Marrying a wife, the kind that spends money

Chapter 582

The architectural style here is different from that of the Imperial Kingdom.

It still feels good to appreciate it as a tourist.

Although Chi Yunxi wore heavy makeup, she had a hot figure. She was wearing jeans, and her two straight long legs were the target of many men passing by.

Compared with her palette-like face, the part below her face is more attractive.

Chi Yunxi also discovered this problem.

She turned her head to look at Mu Zhui, and asked, "Isn't my makeup beautiful? Why do they stop looking at my face after taking a look at my lower body?"

Mu Zhui glanced at her, then looked at the road ahead.

"Because no man likes to see a face all painted in watercolor."

Chi Yunxi stared, took out the small mirror and looked at his face.

"It's not that exaggerated, is it? It's just that the shadows are a little heavier, and the sides of the nose are a little dark."

"It looks dirty." Mu Zhui said with a little disgust.

"Well, it's because you don't appreciate the beauty of smoky makeup." Chi Yunxi took out a tissue and wiped it off.

Just as she was walking, a few people rushed up from behind.

The savage knocked her away.

"Ah..." Chi Yunxi let out a low voice, and dropped the small mirror in his hand to the ground.

She was knocked and leaned against Mu Zhui.

Mu Zhui reached out and hugged her demon.

Those people didn't care, and they didn't even look at them. Someone crushed the small mirror she dropped on the ground with one foot.

The man walked over arrogantly.

The monster of Chiyunxi, who pursued the building, retreated to the side.

There are twenty of them in this group by visual inspection, and each of them is a very sturdy man with a gun and a weapon hanging on his demon.

Wearing cowboy leather armor and boots.

There are a few men with exposed arms, and there are still black tattoos on their arms.

Mu Zhui whispered, "That's the tattoo of the Ghost King's organization. I heard that every member of the Ghost King's organization will have the same tattoo on their bodies."

Chi Yunxi looked at a man's arm.

This tattoo, she remembered, was the same as the tattoo on the big man who was beside Xing Xuan at that time.

"Follow them, maybe you can see Xing Xuan." Chi Yunxi said in a low voice, and followed behind those people.

Mu Zhui said: "Not necessarily, here, you can see several people from the Ghost King's organization every day."

Chi Yunxi wasn't sure either, but he still wanted to follow up and have a look.

She found that passers-by would consciously get out of the way when they saw them.

There is a sense of dread towards them.

They are a group of people who are reckless when they walk, no matter whether they are old people or children, they will not let go. When they saw a child riding a small bicycle across in front of them, the person walking in front kicked the child and the child. The bikes kicked up together.

"Ah!" The little boy screamed in fright, and his small body flew up like this.

The moment Chiyunxi saw the man lift his foot, he had already run over.

When the child fell and was about to fall to the ground, she rushed over and hugged the child in the air, then rolled over and stood up again.

The little boy felt that he was hugged by someone just swaying in front of his eyes.

He stared wide-eyed in shock, completely unaware of what had happened.

His little bicycle fell beside him, the wheels still spinning.

Mu Zhui came to Chi Yunxi's side.

"Are you okay?"

"No." Chi Yunxi shook his head.

Those men over there are looking at both of them.

The man who kicked the little boy away just now showed surprise on his face.

"A powerful woman."

(End of this chapter)