Chapter 582
Finally, the two blushing and thick-necked people finally heard the younger brother's voice:
"Brother Ming! Those people have all left!!"

The younger brother has already said it several times, but Yin Ming and Yin Jiali are arguing so hard that they can't even hear it.

His voice was going hoarse.

This time, not only Yin Ming heard it, but also Yin Jiali heard it.

Her neck and face were red, she pinched her waist and cursed viciously: "Damn bamboo pole! It's all because of you that I scared people away!"

"Fat pig, you still have the face to criticize me. They were obviously scared away by your huge tonnage!"

"Hmph! Let me tell you about dead bamboo poles, that man's old lady has taken a fancy to him, so dare you touch him!"

"Yoyo, you said you fell in love with it, did you agree?"

"Ha! Even if I disagree, I won't want to be suppressed by you! It's disgusting! Yue!"

Yin Jiali slapped the air on the tip of her nose with aversion to cold as she spoke, with a disgusted look on her face and a vomiting expression.

Yin Ming's face was very ugly, and he replied, not to be outdone: "That guy didn't say he wanted to be ridden by a fat pig like you!"

"At any rate, my master is also suave, you... Hey!"

He pouted, shaking off goosebumps.

In the end, it was obvious that Yin Jiali lost, and Yin Ming won by a slight margin.
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Su Yanhuan watched a good show from the sidelines.

"I didn't expect that there would be a woman in this life who fell in love with Feng Qiao."

"Tsk tsk, what kind of male protagonist's halo attracts the charm of the 'opposite sex'! It's simply too scary!"

Su Yan followed suit and complained.

Fenghui: [……]

I'm just a manager, I don't make any comments.

Seeing Feng Qiao and the others sneak away, Su Yan stayed and watched the play for a while, and left the mission hall very reluctantly.

But Feng Hui said he could play it back for her later.

Now, Su Yan's mood is even more beautiful.

She took a shortcut to get in front of Feng Qiao and the others first, and then inadvertently appeared in front of them.

When Feng Qiao and the others saw a figure walking towards them not far away, they felt dazed for a while.

The woman was wearing a bright red dress, and she walked with lazy steps, walking unhurriedly.

The figure is exquisite and graceful, swaying in the light and shadow.

After a while, the familiar face of the woman appeared in the eyes of several people.

Ming Yan was flamboyant, noble and cool, seeing them, her slender brows were slightly raised, her red lips were slightly hooked, and a sarcasm slipped through her narrow and long eyes.

The moment he saw Su Yan, Zhou Han's mind was constantly clamoring.

This is really Su Yan!

How can it be!

How could Su Yan not be dead!

Su Yan is not dead, so will her abilities go back?

Can't!How can this be!

Obviously this ability already belongs to her!
Just as she was thinking this, Feng Qiao spoke, with a slightly hard and dry tone: "Su Yan, why are you here?"

Su Yan stopped and looked at him sarcastically: "What? Where do you think I should be?"

Feng Qiao looked troubled, "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

Su Yan asked Feng Qiao directly instead.

He couldn't answer, Su Yan sneered.

Then, she looked at Zhou Han again, and paused every word: "I took it from me, and I will get it back sooner or later."

Zhou Han's face changed suddenly, and he almost couldn't maintain the expression on his face.

She looked at Su Yan innocently, as if she didn't know what she was talking about.

Su Yan nodded her lips, pulled out a slight arc, and smiled lazily and dangerously: "At that time you pushed me into the group of zombies, didn't you think that not only did I not die, but I survived?"

(End of this chapter)

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