Chapter 157: Punishment (1)

Punishment (1)
Just as he was about four steps away from her, Yang Zimei's lips were slightly lifted, and her fingers were quietly printed, which attracted the evil spirit, popped out, and shot on the bald-headed knee.
The bald head was originally arrogant and discouraged. She wanted to squeeze the young girl who was only about 1.6 meters tall in front of her momentum to let her know who was the big brother here.
Who knows, when approaching her, she suddenly felt that her knees were cold, her entire leg was paralyzed, she was unstable, stood up, and knelt down, kneeling right in front of Yang Zimei.
The others didn't know the reason, and saw him suddenly kneeling in front of Yang Zimei, all of them took a breath and thought he was soft.
"Ha ha--"
Yang Zi grinned. "Bald-headed, so kind of gift for me as soon as I meet, I'm really flattered."
His bald head turned red, and he tried to stand up, but he didn't know why. His legs seemed to be torn apart, and he couldn't stand up.
"You overcast me?"
He bared his teeth and scolded.
"I'll just overcast you, how can you do?" Yang Zi smiled with a frown, and the smile on his face became stronger. Someone suddenly found that she was smiling beautifully, as if the lotus flower was gradually blooming, but it was very mysterious. With a touch of sensational killing, people suddenly feel that the temperature has dropped and the back is cold.
"you--"
Under the eyes of the public, why could the bald head bear the shame of this kneeling man?
He roared, and flung at Yang Zimei, despite the paralysis of his legs.
Yang Zimei avoided it lightly, and his whole body fluttered, and his legs and feet fell unfavorably. With a sound of throbbing, the whole person fell to the ground, his mouth and his face rubbing against the ground, his lips swollen.
"Hehe, it's funny, it's so funny, you can still see such a classic scene as dog shit. It's really eye-opening today." Yang Zimei slaps and slaps.
Although she smiled with a look of innocuous people and animals, others could see that she was a Shura woman from hell, and was extremely creepy.
"Roar--"
Like a wounded beast, the bald head climbed up and rushed to Yang Zimei again.
Yang Zimei's fingers moved again, attracting the evil spirit to seal his body--
The bald head was wide enough to be within one step of her, and the whole person stiffened and fell again--
Everyone looked at the scene in surprise ...
They didn't see any movement of Yang Zimei at all. The bald-headed man slammed the ghost and couldn't get near her.
Who the is this?
Isn't she a ghost?
The eyes of everyone gathered on Yang Zimei's body, her face was so beautiful, her skin was as white as snow, and her expression was indifferent. How can she be seen as an ordinary young girl who is alive. If there is anything unusual, it is her eyes. Against the background of cinnabar, like obsidian, it is too dark to be seen, and it is as dark as if you want to absorb human souls.
"I gave you a chance just now, but unfortunately you don't want it, it's really a shame." Yang Zimei's foot was stepping on his back, "I don't know if I step on this foot, will you really be a lifetime?" Paralyzed in bed? Don't worry, I won't kill people. People like you aren't worthy of letting me carry the murderous obstacles. "Yang Zimei said coldly.
The bald is terrified.
He now knows that the girl in front of her is not a human at all, but a devil incarnation, otherwise, his more than thirty men would not be piled in the corner like a mud at this time.
And he was so indifferent.
All blame that Murong Yan, let yourself cause so much trouble.