Chapter 157 Punishment (1)
punishment (1)
Just when he was about four steps away from her, the corners of Yang Zimei's lips twitched slightly, and her fingers quietly formed a seal, which attracted a suffocating aura that popped out and shot on the bald head Guang's knee.
The bald-headed Guang originally walked majestically and was so angry that he wanted to suppress the girl who was only about one meter six in height in front of her, and let her know who was the big brother here.
Who knows, when she was about to approach her, she suddenly felt her knees get cold, her whole leg was paralyzed, she could not stand steady, and with a thud, she knelt down, just in front of Yang Zimei.
Others didn't know the reason, and when they saw him kneeling suddenly in front of Yang Zimei, they all gasped, thinking that he had softened.
"Ha ha--"
Yang Zimei sneered, "The bald head is broad, and I am a little flattered that you gave me such a big gift as soon as we met."
The bald-headed Guang's face turned red, and he tried to stand up, but for some reason, his legs seemed to be forcibly pulled by someone, and he couldn't stand up no matter what.
"You fuck me?"
He gritted his teeth angrily.
"I hate you, what can you do?" Yang Zimei sneered, and the smile on her face became even stronger. Others suddenly found that she smiled very beautifully, as beautiful as the ephemera gradually blooming, but it was very mysterious and unpredictable. , with a touch of murderous intent, people suddenly feel the temperature drop, and the back is cold.
"you--"
In front of everyone's eyes, how could the bald-headed Guang ever bear the shame of this kneeling man?
He roared angrily, and regardless of the paralysis of his legs, he rushed towards Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei evaded lightly, his whole body flung into the air, and with his legs and feet not falling, with a thud, he fell to the ground, his face hit the ground, and his face was blue and swollen.
"Haha, it's interesting, it's really interesting, it's really eye-opening to see such a classic scene as a dog chewing shit." Yang Zimei clapped her palms and smiled.
Although she seemed harmless to humans and animals with a smile on her face, others saw that she was an Asura girl from hell, which was extraordinarily creepy.
"Roar--"
Bald-headed Guang, like a wounded and trapped beast, got up and rushed towards Yang Zimei again.
Yang Zimei's fingers moved again, attracting the evil spirit to seal his body——
The bald head was less than a step away from her, the whole person stiffened, and fell heavily again——
Everyone looked at this scene in amazement...
They didn't see any move by Yang Zimei at all, the bald head fell like a ghost, and they couldn't get close to her.
Who is this person?
She can't be some kind of ghost, can she?
Everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Zimei's body, her face was delicate, her skin was as white as snow, and her expression was indifferent. No matter how she looked, she was an ordinary girl alive. If there was anything unusual, it was her eyes, which were on the center of her eyebrows. Against the background of cinnabar, it is like obsidian, so black that people can't touch it, it is so black that it seems to take people's souls into it.
"I gave you a chance just now, but it's a pity that you don't want it, that's really a pity." Yang Zimei stepped on his back, "I don't know if if I step on it, you will really live your life. Paralyzed in bed? Don't worry, I won't kill people, people like you are not worth putting on my back to kill people." Yang Zimei said coldly.
Great bald head.
Only now did he know that the girl in front of him was not a human at all, but a devil incarnation. Otherwise, his thirty or so subordinates would not have piled up like a lump of mud in the corner at this time.
And he was so underestimated.
It's all to blame that Murong Yan for causing herself such a big trouble.