I Grabbed 999 Abilities

Yang Xi smiled helplessly: Why are you telling me these things...

It doesn't matter to me what kind of life people like to live, so you don't want to mess up the mandarin ducks.

Fan Peng didn't believe it. Based on this guy's experience, the relationship between Lin Naixue and Yang Xi is definitely not just neighbors.

I said brother, don't believe me, I even took a photo.

Fan Peng gestured for a shutter with his hands in his hands. His ability [paparazzi] made a great contribution last night.

Yang Xi waved his hand to express that he didn't want to watch it. He didn't like talking about other people's right and wrong behind their backs.

I'm serious, don't run away from reality, Lao Yang!

Fan Peng felt that his honest brother could not be hurt by a bad woman.

Please let me go. A cold female voice sounded from behind the two of them.

It was Lin Naixue who came. She was wearing a pair of jeans with a good texture at the moment, showing off her long, slender and round legs.

Sometimes it is a kind of beauty to be exposed, and it is also a kind of beauty to be tightly wrapped.

Yang Xi secretly thought something bad, and said with embarrassment on his face: It's such a coincidence, you also come to pick up the express delivery.

Are we familiar?

Lin Naixue didn't even lift her eyelids, and walked past the two of them.

Looking at the back figure that disappeared on the stairs, Yang Xi supported his forehead, what the hell is going on!

Taking Fan Peng back to the rental house, the guy looked at the furnishings in the public area with an ambiguous expression.

The student girl was watching a drama in the living room, she was wearing bulky cotton pajamas, and the snacks were spread all over the floor.

The student girl asked Yang Xi: Brother Yang, did you offend Sister Naixue? The door of her room was closed so hard.

During this period of getting along, Yang Xi and other tenants are not as close as they were at the beginning, and occasionally they can catch up with a few words.

Naturally, Yang Xi couldn't tell the student girl that it was Fan Peng who was speaking ill of others down there and was overheard, so he shrugged helplessly and dealt with it casually.

The student girl also saw Fan Peng looking around with treacherous eyes behind Yang Xi's back, frowned, and dragged little Lolita to her room to watch the drama.

I said Yang Xi, your life is a bit moist. Fan Peng glanced at the female teacher who was drying clothes on the balcony again, and sighed: There are all kinds of types, and life is complete.

Yang Xi gave him a head, and hurriedly brought this tofu-crazy guy into his room.

Speaking of which you bought something, quickly take it apart and have a look.

Unpacking express delivery is also a great hobby of Fan Peng.

Yang Xi happened to be too lazy to disassemble it by himself, so he directly delivered the courier to Fan Peng.

A spiritual scale bought online.

Fan Peng searched for a long time without a paper cutter, so he had to slide his key on the tape.

Why did you buy this thing? It's just a test of mental strength. It's useless at ordinary times.

Yang Xi prevaricates without hesitation: This is what Feifei asked me to buy before. The quality of the first one was not good, and I returned it for a long time. I didn't want it at first, but thinking that Feifei might need it after waking up, I asked the store to send it over. gone.

Then this store must have a bad review. It's been more than a month. Fan Peng paused for a while while unpacking the express delivery, and quickly changed the topic: Let me first try to see if this mental scale is accurate.

After following the instructions, the mental power scale was successfully assembled.

After that, Fan Peng placed the sensor between his eyebrows. After about three minutes, Fan Peng clicked the measurement end.

[After the measurement, the highest mental power is 16 Hz. 】

Fan Peng is quite proud: After all, I am a supernatural person, and my mental power is quite good.

Yang Xi didn't comment. As a special ability user, Fan Peng's highest spiritual power scale was only 16 Hertz. He didn't know what he could be proud of.

Would you like to try it too?

Yang Xi took the mental power scale. After practicing for this period of time, he has become more proficient in controlling his own mental power.

Picking up the mental power scale and starting to measure, Yang Xi entered about one level of mental power, and the measurement result was 10 Hz, which was just in line with the standard of ordinary people.

In other words, Yang Xi's own mental power scale has exceeded 50 Hz!

This should be because he currently has four abilities. [Super Brain] can provide an enhancement of about 15 Hz. Although [Fire-resistant Shell] is a B-level ability, the direction of enhancement is more physical defense and spiritual enhancement. The power is not much, about 10 Hz, [Cross-dressing] as a special ability, it can definitely be enhanced by about 10 Hz.

In this way, Yang Xi's mental power scale has actually reached the level of a C-level psychic supernatural power. This means that although Yang Xi's [Super Brain] is only a D+ level, the increase in Yang Xi's own mental power, The fifth level of mental shock can exert the power of C level.

Fan Peng smiled meanly and patted Yang Xi on the shoulder: Your mental power scale is at 10 Hz, which is pretty good for an ordinary person.

What shall we eat?

It's lunch time now, Yang Xi originally planned to eat instant noodles, but Fan Peng is considered a guest anyway, so naturally he wants to have a little richer.

Fan Peng pushed his mouth out, with a smile full of expectation: Aren't we going to eat with your neighbor outside?

Yang Xi rolled his eyes at him, his friend is good at everything, but he is too rough.

Let's eat takeaway, fried chicken and beer.

In fact, he knew that Fan Peng came to him in such a hurry, but he didn't want to suffer emotional setbacks after his sister became a vegetable.

Fan Peng smiled mysteriously: Okay, but I have to listen to my arrangement at night. I will take you out for a high. Don't be autistic at two o'clock and one line every day.

Yang Xi nodded noncommittally. These days, he has been focusing on the development of abilities, so it's good to go out and relax.

...

As night falls, the late-night port city is dotted on the dark coast like a night pearl.

The nightlife in Hong Kong City is still very rich, there are more than a dozen bars alone.

Brother Peng, you are here. The girls have been waiting for a while, and a few bottles of wine have been opened.

The bar salesman with a mohawk came up enthusiastically to give Fan Peng a bear hug.

Let's have a dozen beers first. My buddies drink less, you know me.

For the first time, Yang Xi felt that a person's smile could express so much content, in short, it was very yindang.

Must, brothers have arranged for you!

When I first entered Phoebe, there was a lively sound wave, and the temperature inside was relatively high. Both Yang Xi and Fan Peng took off their coats. Fortunately, the booths they booked were not scattered, otherwise there would be no place to put their clothes. .

As soon as he sat down, the girls that Fan Peng had made an appointment with greeted him. Three little sisters, one was wearing a black tube top, the other was a beige close-fitting long-sleeve, and the other was a white skirt. They were all relatively young.

Sissi has been waiting for a long time. Let's have a good drink today. It's been a while since we got together!

Brother Peng, you probably enjoy playing with other little hooves, and you have already forgotten about us Cici. Today you two boys are so late, you have to be punished first.

My brother, Yang Xi, you are handsome! Fan Peng whispered a few words in the ear of the tube top girl again, which made the girl laugh like silver bells.

Yang Xi has always admired Fan Peng in terms of picking up girls.

Xige is so handsome!!

The soft voices of the girls seemed blurred in the sound of wine glasses and dice, and Yang Xi probably knew the names of the other two, the one with beige long sleeves was Tiantian, and the one with white skirt was called Bubble.

But according to Yang Xi's understanding of Fan Peng, since he has spent so much time arranging so much, it is definitely not just calling him out for a drink.

Sure enough, when the people from the next station arrived, Yang Xi saw Lin Naixue with heavy makeup in the crowd.

As soon as Lin Naixue's gaze met Yang Xi's, her small face instantly turned pale.