Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 220 Turn Your Elbow Out
Although Ning Mei has been moved by Chang Feng in the past few days, and her attitude towards him has softened, but to be honest, she is naturally closer to Su Xingzhi.

So when she heard Chang Feng's loud voice towards Su Xingzhi, she immediately frowned, and looked at Chang Feng with a flattened mouth: "Master Chang, why are you so fierce to Mr. Zhi? Whatever Mr. Zhi does is for my own good of,"

Chang Feng burst into tears after hearing this: "My dear girl, isn't dad doing all this for your own good? Why are you still turning your elbows out?"

He pouted his eyebrows in displeasure and said, "Turn your elbow in for me to see? It doesn't conform to human mechanics at all. Besides, you forced me to go on a blind date just for my own good? Obviously, I have a competing man." .”

Chang Feng was almost choked by Ning Mei's breath and couldn't breathe. He looked at Ning Mei with aggrieved face for a while and wanted to ask for comfort.

But Ning Mei came up to Su Xingzhi and stroked her: "Hey, my lord, don't be angry, don't be angry, come here, drink tea to moisten your throat, and I will let the kitchen prepare it for you later." Eat it."

Chang Feng, who was completely forgotten by the side, only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, rolling up a few dead leaves...

"5555, sister, you bad boy, Dad is heartbroken by you!"

Changfeng Lasagna ran away in tears.

"Master! That's not what Miss meant..."

Chang Bo gave Ning Mei a helpless look, then moved his old arms and legs to chase after Chang Feng.

Watching the two of them leave, the one who woke up flicked his fingers: "Plate."

The summoned beast * fell into the plate and let out a "owwow", and the tall and straight figure disappeared on the chair in an instant.

"Hey, hey, did you two make a mistake! Everyone is 1VS1, why did you two come up together? Referee! I want an appeal!"

The strong man wielding a mace in ring one suddenly called out.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the voice at the same time, and saw that standing behind the blue line opposite him were two young men of almost the same stature, one black and one white.

It's just that the faces of these two young people were completely blocked by cloth scarves, so it was impossible to tell whether they even looked alike.

The referee of ring one came over and squinted at the two young men, one black and one white: "What's the matter with you?"

(End of this chapter)