The heroine of fast wear, she's a little sick

Chapter 225 Hello, I am a visitor from space (85)

No matter who it is, any creature who dares to appear within two meters of Qianyi, and still talks nonsense with him here, belongs to the impatient type.

Although Yun Zhiyue is narrow-minded, there is really nothing wrong with what he thinks.

In ancient times, Qianyi's status was noble, which man would dare to stand beside her casually?He didn't even need to do anything, Hua Zhipei sent someone to kill him directly, and also included the kind that punished the nine clans.

As for those who dare to offend him?Hehe, the person who dares to offend Mr. Wushan Yun may not have been born yet.

So Yun Zhiyue calmly pulled out a row of silver needles from his sleeve that he, as the world's number one genius doctor, never left his body for a moment, and decided to calmly kill this chattering person who made him unhappy.

And Gong Luoxi didn't know if he had taken the courage of ambition, as if he didn't feel any danger at all, he raised his chin in a haughty feeling to block Qing Yan.

In any case, you can't lose your momentum when facing strangers.

Yan Huaili's eyes flickered imperceptibly, but remained silent.

At this moment, Qing Yan stepped forward under Gong Luoxi's wide-eyed surprised gaze, came to Yun Zhiyue's side, and tugged at his wide sleeves hanging beside him.

His eyes blinked lightly, with a hint of flattery, "Zhiyue..."

Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, recalling the memories of the past, turned her eyes to meet her eyes quietly for a few seconds, then her eyelashes gradually fell down, and the strength in her arms that was ready to go was gradually relaxed.

I have to say that this kind of little tricks and little secrets that only two people know are really useful sometimes.

At least for the arrogant and narrow-minded Yun Zhiyue, it is always extremely useful, and it has been tried and tested.

"Uh...you guys know each other?" Gong Luoxi finally saw something inside, and looked back and forth between them in surprise.

"Aha..." Qing Yan responded casually, her eyes suddenly touched a group of policemen who had been catching up with the road after the delay just now, gradually outflanking the surroundings with their guns raised.

"Don't move!" One by one, the black muzzles of the guns were aimed at the four people in the arena.More and more people have gathered under the highway.The crowd was dense, screaming, and taking pictures, countless.

"Wow!" Gong Luoxi's complexion changed suddenly, and he shrank behind Qingyan in a very useless way.

He is a public figure!President of the World Entertainment Association!It is equivalent to ruling the entertainment industry, a world-class top figure.Fate is a small matter, but embarrassment is a big one!It's over now, the evening festival is not guaranteed~
Uh……

Yan Huaili's face was expressionless, his black eyes stared at him as if he was looking at a dead person, his left hand holding the gun was about to move, but there was no bullet.

Yun Zhiyue lowered her eyes, looked at him coldly, and silently pulled out the row of silver needles that had just been retracted from her cuff.No, I can't help but want to kill him, what should I do?

The corners of Qing Yan's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but sigh that Gong Luoxi really had a big heart.He was actually afraid of these policemen more than Yun Zhiyue?He probably didn't know how Yun Zhiyue destroyed the feat of the entire dynasty in one fell swoop in the last world.

Yun Zhiyue was an existence several times more dangerous and terrifying than biochemical weapons.

"What should we do now?" Gong Luoxi held Qing Yan's arm tightly, and asked her very hopelessly.

Maybe it was because she really brought him too many unreasonable and incredible things today, or maybe she was too calm, which caused him to look at her subconsciously now, thinking that she would have some solution .

After a brief internal rant, Qingyan's demeanor quickly returned to her original gentleness and indifference. She pushed away his hand holding her arm with a smile, raised her hand and patted his head lightly, and said with a smile , "Dad is here."

What's so difficult about it?She is an alien, and aliens can always do things that ordinary humans cannot.Even if there are things that aliens cannot do, there is a system anyway.

After erasing the memory, erasing the content of the surrounding monitors, and deleting the videos and photos in the mobile phone, it is all easy for her.

Her identity this time is an alien with ssss-level mental power, which is equivalent to the level of royal nobles in the human world. It is very easy to use brain waves to control human beings with weak mental power, and to tamper with their memories by the way. thing.

This is why before, in fact, many times she didn't do anything, but those people were always invisible, influenced by the brain waves emanating from her intracranial chip, and then subconsciously formed an atmosphere of fear in her mind, and finally became insane .

Including the previous Lu Wanqing, and the previous person who abused himself so much that he cut himself without a good piece of flesh.

In fact, she didn't do anything at all, she just emitted brainwaves silently, they were just scaring themselves.

Therefore, there are not many people in this world who are taken away by ghosts, but there are many people who are scared to death by the ghosts in their hearts.

So, like Yu Qingyan, it would be nice to be an open and frank bad guy.

Regarding this, Qing Yan shrugged her shoulders helplessly, she couldn't blame others for her guilt, like she has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and she has done countless bad things, so she has never been guilty.

However, compared to this, Qingyan still thinks there is another thing that is more fun to her and is more important.

So, at the center of countless gunpoints, the girl turned around with a smile, and pushed Yun Zhiyue behind her to Gong Luoxi.

Looking around, the corners of her lips are slightly raised, her eyes are curved, and there is something shining brightly in her eyes, like two little suns.

"Director Gong Da, isn't our crew still lacking an actor to play the second male lead, Yun Zhiyue? What do you think of him?"

ah?

Gong Luoxi's eyes were dazed, and following her words, he subconsciously cast his gaze on the man in white robes, just in time to meet his faint and slightly cool eyes, the end of his eyes slightly raised, high above With a look of complete contempt for others.

It makes people feel uncomfortable, but it is just right, it is simply Yun Zhiyue's deity.

The fox's eyes widened slightly in surprise, it was really unexpected that he could meet the right person in such an environment and in such an emergency.

While closely watching the surrounding scene, Yan Huaili lowered his head and wiped the muzzle of the pistol in his hand, with a pair of dark eyes open, wondering what he was thinking.

Yun Zhiyue glanced at the person in front of her indifferently, and quickly grasped the key points from her words without compromising.

uh-huh?Yun Zhiyue?Male number two?

Can anyone explain to him what the second male number means?
　One more.

　　Regarding the question about the rhythm raised by Little Cutie yesterday, I was actually using the psychological activities of the characters to promote the development of the storyline.

　　I am a person who is particularly emotional when I write. All the rhythm and content are produced word by word according to my emotions at that time. Maybe those psychological descriptions may seem a bit boring, but I still I feel that since it has been produced, its existence means that it has its existence value.

　　This can be regarded as a kind of stubbornness of mine, and it can also be regarded as my attitude in writing, but it does not mean that what you say is wrong.The current readers must like to read those fast-paced ones. Maybe my pace has slowed down recently, which makes you tired. I am sorry.

　　Maybe the complete novel will not have such a problem, and I am also very sad that I don't have a complete work for everyone to read, so I can't comment on my writing or style, everything is still there Uncertain, I don't know how long my initial stubbornness can last.Sometimes in the middle of the night, I am really sleepy, and sometimes I make a typo, which affects the reading experience. I am really, really sorry.

　　Thank you for choosing to believe in me, support me, and like me even when I don't have any complete works.I know that there must be many shortcomings when I started this path, thank you for your tolerance along the way.

　　If you are willing to accompany me to go on, I will be happier, but now, I also learn to be content.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)