Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 940

Ning Mei said and looked at the two men beside her: "Husband, Young Master Yan, you don't mind if I play a little game?"

Now that she has already said that she wants to play, what else can Ma Jing and Yan Nianzhen say?The two men looked at each other helplessly, touched their noses, and nodded tacitly.

The smile on Ning Mei's face was suddenly as bright as the neon lights above his head.

She raised her wrist and looked at the Vacheron Constantin she just bought (you just want to show off a famous watch!): "There are still four minutes and 27 seconds."

The handsome Western guy was irritated by their defiant attitude, because in Japan, the ones who can be defiant should be their blood clan!
The handsome guy in the west sneered: "It seems that you really underestimate our blood clan. You know, our blood clan has made great progress in the past thousands of years!"

"Really? It's a pity that I haven't matched up with you before, otherwise I can compare to see if you were better before or better now."

Ning Mei still smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, but she stretched out her right hand and made a motion of grabbing something out of thin air.

The handsome Western guy suddenly felt his feet leave the ground involuntarily, and then his back bumped into the streetlight by the side of the road somehow, and then his whole body fell down heavily.

That unlucky, badly bent lamppost that was bumped into without provoking anyone seemed to be holding its stomach and screaming for pain, and the circuit inside may have been damaged, so that the light flickered on and off.

This was too supernatural, and the passers-by who were watching suddenly gasped in amazement.

All of a sudden, there was a clatter of mobile phones and cameras snapping pictures. Some people were looking for cameras and film crews everywhere, and some were whispering and discussing which star Ning Mei was.

Ning Mei was originally crazy on her own, but now she is overjoyed to be regarded as a star.

She stretched out her palms with a smile, and then clenched her fingers into fists one by one.
The handsome man in the west pressed his abdomen tightly, he could only feel a rushing air current swirling in his dantian, which made his stomach almost burst.

Cold sweat dripped drop by drop from his meticulously combed temples, and the severe pain in his body almost made him speechless.

"There are still 3 minutes, you really don't want to escape?"

Ning Mei said to the five robot-like blood warriors who were still standing in front of her in a brisk and irritating voice, but unfortunately they didn't appreciate it.

(End of this chapter)