Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 156 Punishment (2)

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punishment (2)

As a person who is on the road, he naturally knows the truth that the strong is king.

He is not the kind of person who would rather die than surrender. If his muscles and bones are exhausted, his life will be over.

Therefore, he hurriedly begged for mercy, "Please let me go, I will definitely compensate your parents, decorate the shop, and compensate another [-], don't waste me."

"Oh?" Yang Zimei responded lightly, "It would be great if you agreed just now, isn't it too late now?"

"20, I will compensate 20." Bald Guang shouted urgently.

"20? 20, can you make up for the mental shock my parents suffered today because of you?" Yang Zimei's anger rose when he thought of his parents' dejected and desperate faces.

"50."

"In addition to 50, you have to take all your subordinates and kneel in front of my parents to ask for forgiveness!"

"..."

"Can't do it? Since it can't be done, then let me help you choose." Yang Zimei slightly increased the strength on his feet.

Bald-headed Guang felt like a jack was being pressed on his back, and the sharp pain went from his spine to his heart...

"I did it, I... did it..." he cried hastily.

Yang Zimei let go of her feet, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her lips again, "If you can't do it, after three days, just wait for the taste of death, and tell Murong Yan, if you make any more moves , the end will be worse than yours."

"Yang Zimei—"

Murong Yan, who just came out of the room and wanted to watch the fun, found that Yang Zimei stepped on her bald head, and just heard her last words, trembling with anger, "Don't think you are so powerful, you met my uncle! , you still have to die!"

"Oh?" Yang Zimei responded slightly, "If that's the case, then just call your uncle to deal with me, and don't let these minions come out to embarrass me."

"Just wait if you have the guts! My uncle will definitely take care of you!"

Murong Yan was so angry that she picked up her mobile phone and dialed her uncle. As soon as the call was connected, she immediately burst into tears, saying that someone bullied her, even despised her uncle and so on.

Having received her uncle's promise, Murong Yan smiled triumphantly.

No matter how powerful Yang Zimei is, so what?
How can it compare to the eighteen arhats under my uncle?

How can it compare to Uncle's marksmanship?

Yang Zimei sat down——

She just wanted to see who exactly Murong Yan's uncle was!
After a while, more than a dozen people in white shirts and black suits came in outside. It was obvious from a glance that all of them were well-trained and had extraordinary skills.

Seeing someone coming, Murong Yan was overjoyed, pointed at Yang Zimei and shouted, "It's her!"

The eyes of the dozen or so people turned to Yang Zimei, their eyes were slightly surprised, they didn't expect that they were going to deal with a young girl.

"Which one is her uncle?"

Yang Zimei's eyes swept across their faces——

They just felt their faces turn cold, as if they had been cut by a real sharp knife.

Years of immersion in swords and guns gave them a very keen intuition.

"To deal with people like you, of course my uncle doesn't need to come in person." Murong Yan smiled even more proudly, "I'll see how long you can laugh this time!"

"I'm sorry, I will laugh till the end." Yang Zimei's eyes turned cold, and his figure flickered.

Before everyone could react, she was already flashing in the crowd like a ghost, raising her bare hands...

Everyone heard more than a dozen muffled sounds of people falling to the ground, and when they looked closer, the girl had already sat back in her original position, drinking leisurely with a glass of water in her hand.

And the dozen or so people curled up on the ground and moaned like dead pigs...

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(End of this chapter)