Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 463 First Class Hotel

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Before the killer in the other van could react, he saw the white shadow rushing towards him, and then the car he was in drifted strangely, fell down the steep slope, and exploded.

Yang Zimei was sweating.

She really didn't expect that Xuehu, who usually looks so docile and docile, would have such violent behavior.

The other two bodies were frozen, staring dumbfounded at what happened before them, thinking they were dreaming.

They clearly saw the fluffy white shadow flying towards the van, and then the car drifted and pushed out.

What the hell is this?

As if asking for credit, Xuehu returned to Yang Zimei's arms and looked at her with dark eyes, "How? Am I good?"

"It's amazing, how did you achieve such great strength?" Yang Zimei praised.

"Hehe, this is just a drop in the bucket." Xuehu was complacent, "Even if it is a building, I can destroy it with my fingers."

"Then your level, isn't it equivalent to an atomic bomb?" Although Yang Zimei knew that as a monster, its mana was still very powerful, but he never thought that he would be so powerful.

"What is an atomic bomb?"

"Something that can destroy the world."

"I don't understand." Xuehu lazily closed his eyes and said, "Those two people, you can just figure it out, even if you don't kill them, you should also blind their eyes, I really like their eyes so much .”

It spoke this time, and did not communicate with Yang Zimei in heart language.

The two killers were so frightened that their legs went limp when they saw a fox that could actually talk.

What kind of monster is this...?
"Of course you can't keep your eyes. As for people, I don't like to commit murder. It's an old habit. Let them become stupid."

"In this case, let me eat their souls. I haven't eaten their souls for a long time." After Xuehu finished speaking, the small white figure jumped up and passed over the heads of the two.

In just a split second, it jumped back into Yang Zimei's arms.

Yang Zimei still clearly saw the souls of those two people being taken away by it, and then swallowed forcefully into its stomach.

Xiaoqian was so frightened to death, she covered her face and yelled: "Xuehu is perverted, it's too scary."

"Besides I'm perverted, I'll swallow you." Xuehu said.

"No, sister, save me." Xiaoqian called tremblingly.

"Hehe, stop making trouble, let's go, the police are coming." Yang Zimei glanced at the two foolish and blind people and said.

At this time, Song Xuan's car drove back.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiaomei, get in the car!"

Yang Zimei got into his car and found that Lin Qingmei was not there, so she asked suspiciously, "Where's Sister Qingmei?"

"I asked her to wait at the gas station ahead, and I really don't trust you." Song Xuan looked at the two cars that were still burning on the steep slope, and the two idiots by the side of the road, "What did you do?"

Yang Zimei smiled lightly and said nothing, "Let's drive, Sister Qingmei is in a hurry."

Song Xuan saw that she didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions, and drove forward, picked up Lin Qingmei at the gas station, and rushed to the antique auction in City B.

The auction was held at the famous Little Swan Hotel.

This Little Swan Hotel can be regarded as the signboard of City B. It is a five-star hotel with world-class qualifications, and it also ranks first in the selection of the Top [-] Best [-] Hotels in the country. It is the first choice for international business people to come to City B. It has received many celebrities. , and even stationed in foreign heads of state.

This is the place that ordinary citizens of City B can only look up to.

It was also Yang Zimei's last life, where she never imagined that she would still have a chance to step into it, where she existed like a god.

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(End of this chapter)