Perhaps even Chen Yuyang himself did not expect that He Yuanxiu's hatred was so strong. Similarly, Song Mayu was somewhat unexpected. He Yuanxiu, a seemingly gentle young man, had almost two faces in front of others and behind others. He actually had the hobby of **. However, Song Mayu did not mind that He Yuanxiu would stage such a lively spring palace in front of him, but instead looked admiring. This might be a kind of bad taste!!

However, Maggie Song was particularly interested in this girl named Liu Xiaoqing, not because of anything else, just because they are the same type of people.

Although psychics are also supernatural powers, they are different from warriors. Chinese warriors are also called cultivators, which can be said to be a system and a school. Warriors have the power to transcend nature through the practice of defiance. However, psychics are different. psychics are born with this kind of mutation contained in their bloodlines. Therefore, compared with warriors, psychics are more isolated by the world, and more people will regard them as monsters. Especially those who cannot accurately control their bloodlines and cause a series of adverse effects.

Just imagine, if you know how to do kung fu, you will have many people worship you. But if you have been able to control fire since you were a child and have a fire all over your body, then people will definitely regard you as a monster. The reason is that simple.

Therefore, most of the superpowers in China are isolated, otherwise they will enter the Superpower Research Institute. It is very difficult to find someone like him in the vast world. Song Ma Yu is now feeling like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

Moreover, more importantly, Liu Xiaoqing's superpowers are actually spiritual, which also makes Maggie Song even more ecstatic.

Otherwise, Mama Yu would never have come forward to save Liu Xiaoqing. A lighter flew over and the two of them exploded and became flesh and blood.

As a psychic, Maggie Song’s mood is understandable. But as a killer, Maggie Song made the most unbearable mistake that a killer could not bear. He moved his feelings. Pity was also a kind of emotion, and the one who was sure to alert the snake.

When you are interrupted when you do this, you will feel bad, especially this perverted **.

He Yuanxiu looked back angrily, and his eyes could spit out fire. Looking at Song Maggie, who was sitting quietly on the balcony and graceful, shouted: "Who are you? How did you come in?"

Maggie Song laughed mockingly, shook her head, curled her lips, and said coldly: "The one who killed you!"

He Yuanxiu's first reaction was whether his ears were wrong, but soon he realized the danger and shouted loudly: "Come, come!"

With a loud bang, the door was kicked open directly. Two bodyguards in black suits rushed in and said nervously: "Young Master, what happened?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound of jingling. The lighter in Song Mayu's hand had already flew out. At the same time, Song Mayu's eyes were condensed, and his eyes were staring at the beautiful arc that flew out. The two bodyguards naturally blocked in front of He Yuanxiu. Then Song Mayu sneered and said, "Break~~"

With a bang, the metal lighter exploded immediately, and a fire dragon ejected from the lighter and exploded.

The next moment, Song Mayu's figure had already arrived at Liu Xiaoqing and hugged her in her arms. Then he jumped over and came to the windowsill again, smiling coldly. At this moment, He Yuanxiu's two bodyguards had been blown into black charcoal, and even He Yuanxiu was covered in dust by the sudden explosion. His body was embedded in metal and bleeding. He Yuanxiu, who was grinning in pain, tried hard to climb out. He used the last trace of strength in his body and said: "Help, help~~"

In the aisle, the sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer.

Maggie Song was not in a hurry, staring at He Yuanxiu with her eyes tightly, and scolded again: "Explode!!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang, almost at the same time, the metal fragments on He Yuanxiu's body exploded at the same time, and He Yuanxiu fainted from pain for a moment. His whole body was blown away by blood and flesh, and there was no good place. Especially the lower body, his legs were directly blown off.

"What happened?" The voice outside the door came in clearly, while Song Mayu still lit a cigarette casually, with a smile on her lips. The lighter in her hand had already taken action. She left the door and chuckled softly: "Goodbye, idiot!"

Bang, just as he was about to break into the door, a group of security guards from the bar were shaken out by a loud blast, and the whole room began to ignite a blazing flame.

In the streets of Kyoto, the night was getting deeper. In the dark corner, looking at the flames ignited from the window, Chen Yuyang's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth were rising, and he kept turning the blood-colored ring in his hand, and smiled: "Maggie Song, you're a good courage, but it's a pity~~"

The sound of the footsteps of the tap kept spreading in the darkness. Liu Xiaoqing's breathing was a little rapid, and the wound on her body ached faintly in the cold wind. She gasped for a little, "Let me down, let me down!"

Song Mayu threw away the cigarette butt in her hand, carefully placed Liu Xiaoqing on the ground, then took off her coat and draped it on Liu Xiaoqing. The corners of his eyes seemed to always have this kind of smile: "Little girl, you seem to have been in trouble."

Liu Xiaoqing calmed down for a moment, subconsciously wrapped the man's clothes tighter, raised her head and said in confusion: "Is he dead?"

Maggie Song tilted her head and smiled: "It should be!"

Although she didn't know what He Yuanxiu's identity was, Liu Xiaoqing was very sure that this young man must be not simple. Thinking of this, she couldn't help sobbing and said helplessly: "What should I do? What should I do? They will definitely not let me go!"

Maggie Song slowly stretched out her hand and said, "If you are willing to follow me! Your qualifications are good!"

Liu Xiaoqing was stunned for a long time before recalling the horror scene he had just seen in the room and murmured to himself: "You, are you a monster too?"

"Monster?" Song Mayu chuckled softly, "No, specifically, we are all superpowers!"

"What is a supernatural being?" Liu Xiaoqing said incomprehensible.

Holding his arms with both hands, Song Mayu smiled and said, "The so-called psychics are powers that are different from ordinary people. You and I are both mental psychics, so you can see hallucinations through your eyes. You should also use this method to earn benefits~"

"You know everything?" Liu Xiaoqing exclaimed, but she was still a little disappointed: "Will you look down on me?"

"No, everyone has the right to survive, right?" Song Mayu pondered for a moment and shook her head slowly and smiled.

But at this moment, a magnetic sound rang out in the dark night sky, and said with a mocking meaning: "Mama Song, now is not the time to talk about love. Let me tell you the unfortunate news. He Yuanxiu is still alive, but he has become a human being or a ghost. You should be careful!"

"Mr. Chen..." Song Mayu looked at the sky in horror, but found nothing.

"Who is talking?" Liu Xiaoqing said curiously.

Song Mayu's voice was low, her heart was beating, and she sighed: "A mysterious and powerful person! Or, not a human!"
Chapter completed!