Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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Song Xuan silently re-entered the detention room where he was detained, barely squeezed out a smile and waved at Yang Zimei, "You go back, I will stay here."

Yang Zimei knew that Song Xuan looked tender and weak on the surface. In fact, his bones had the unique paranoia of intellectuals.

She knows that it is useless to say more, but she has to work hard to clarify everything behind the scenes, pinch out the real behind-the-scenes, and save Song Xuan and herself.

That's right, she is not weak now.

However, no matter how strong you are, you can't fight against the huge power machine, because in this world, you are not the only one.

As soon as Yang Zimei's finger moved, Chen Wei placed a life-hunting sign in Chen Wei's forehead!

"Do you know who I am?" Her pupils narrowed and looked at Chen Wei with a cold look.

Chen Wei touched his forehead. He just saw that Yang Zimei's fingers were pointing at his forehead. Immediately, he felt that something cold had entered his heart, which was a little uncomfortable.

"who are you?"

He asked with a little horror.

"Yang Zimei, professional teacher." Yang Zimei replied.

Chen Wei's heart murmured, Yang Zimei, the name of this genius young girl master, has he never heard of it?

Don't offend anybody who offends anyone. He knows that.

A small Song Xuan, did not expect, in addition to pulling into Zhuge Zhuan, and this do not know what identity comes from, like a dragon to kill the gods day by day, there is actually a famous girl master in A city.

It is said that anyone who offended her was very miserable. The director of the branch, Huang Yiyuan, was said to have offended her every night, causing him to be caught by ghosts every night, and finally he couldn't stand and surrendered.

Thinking of this, his heart sank again, caressing his forehead, and looked at Yang Zimei with a horrified look: "You ... what magic did you give?"

"Chaser!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Yang Zi's eyebrows, "If you dare not deal well with Mr. Song, I will make you die!"

After speaking, she screamed with a flick of her finger, "bang!"

Chen Wei suddenly lost his soul and slammed into the wall next to him.

Yang Zimei's fingers moved again.

Chen Wei, like a sudden wrestling, fell directly to the ground, and his body was completely out of his control.

"Rave your life, Master, your life—"

Chen Wei naturally knew that Yang Zimei moved his hands and feet to him and mourned on the ground.

Yang Zimei squatted down, his eyes were as sharp as he was, and he looked at him with a piercing piercing force. "Mr. Song, I'll leave it to you. If he doesn't have good food, drink and live, there is a hair problem. Loss, then you will know what life is better than death! "

Chen Wei's face was earth-colored, and he hurriedly said, "You can rest assured that I will worship Mr. Song as a bodhisattva!"

Yang Zimei smiled slightly and stood up. "Immediately change him to a clean and comfortable place until he is willing to come out by himself."

"Yes, yes," Chen Wei answered quickly.

Yang Zimei looked at Song Xuan, "Mr. Song, we leave first, rest assured, I will definitely figure out everything, you will have nothing. Before that, you must take good care of yourself, don't let Qingmei is worried. "

"Little eyebrow, I will take care of myself, but-"

Song Xuan hesitated, "I don't want you to get involved, it's too dangerous."

"Mr. Song--"

Yang Zimei smiled bitterly, "Do you think it would be dangerous if I stood idly by?"

Song Xuan lowered his eyes, silently.

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