Is his superpower controlling the air?

Bai Muyou's expression was not at all afraid. Facing his fist that was close to him, his expression was still calm. He raised his hand and opened his five fingers, and took this move easily.

At the same time, all the discomfort brought to her by the air around her disappeared.

Mr. Chang's eyes changed from ruthlessness to fear.

"How could you catch my move?"

She is obviously just an ordinary person!!

His face changed a few times, and he finally realized that something was wrong he hadn't noticed since just now.

Even if an ordinary person is powerful, he will not be indifferent to the attacks of a psychic.

There is obviously something wrong with this person!

Mr. Chang asked solemnly: "Who are you?"

Bai Muyou curled his lips and said, "What do you think?"

She pushed Mr. Chang forward, who immediately lost his center of gravity, and then punched him quickly and powerfully.

Mr. Chang's body flew several meters away.

Beads of sweat as big as beans slid down his painful cheeks. He covered his abdomen and curled up to the ground, without even the strength to stand up.

With just one punch, he clearly felt that he had broken three ribs and his internal organs might have cracked.

He looked at Bai Muyou with a ferocious expression and sniffled a few words from his mouth with difficulty: "Are you a psychic?"

And he is a supernatural being stronger than him!

Otherwise, how could he not notice it?

No, this is impossible!

Mr. Chang kept denying this idea.

How could a psychic who is stronger than him and has two levels higher than him as a bodyguard in a small family in Szhou?

There is no such person in either the association or the alliance!

He curled up on the ground with his abdomen, looking at Bai Muyou in disbelief.

The latter's eyes were cold, and he looked as if he was looking at a dead person.

Bai Muyou frowned and glanced at him condescendingly: "I originally thought I could just take you back, but now I have to clean up your memory. Please."

Mr. Chang, who was so painful that he could not speak, could only stare at her with his eyes and look at her slowly approaching step by step.

Bai Muyou approached him and was about to invade his mental power field to eliminate his memory. Suddenly his eyes flashed and he avoided the superpowers that came from behind him.

The ball of supernatural powers burned like a fireball.

His mental power was purer than Mr. Chang, but she immediately realized that this was a level A-level supernatural person.

Bai Muyou looked at the ability to burn a big hole on the ground with the Kongkong, narrowed her eyes, turned around and looked at the person coming.

"Senior, offended."

The young and handsome boy walked slowly, his voice was filled with a smile, his facial features were so ordinary that he could not recognize him at all when he threw them into the crowd, and his temperament and appearance were very incompatible.

The man was wearing a human skin mask.

He looks younger than Mr. Chang, but his demeanor and strength are much higher than him.

For those who are stronger than themselves, regardless of their age, they usually call themselves seniors.

But this is just the rules of the association, and there is no such thing as the alliance.

"Who are you?"

The young man laughed, "It doesn't matter who I am, but I want to take away the person behind you."

Mr. Chang's eyes suddenly lit up when the boy appeared, and now when he heard his words, he looked even more happy.

Bai Muyou wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at him leisurely, "Do you?"

Boy: "Yes, just by me."

There was a faint smile in his eyes, and his tone was particularly confident, "Even if the senior is an S-level supernatural being, I will take him away."

Mr. Chang: "!!!"

S-level supernatural beings!

Mr. Chang subconsciously shivered and looked up at Bai Muyou in horror. After a fight, the mask with metallic luster was still firmly worn on her face. She couldn't guess what expression was under her mask.

What is the concept of an s-level psychic? It is even rarer than a giant panda!

Whether it is an association or a alliance, if it is an S-level psychic, it will be treated with caution. If the psychics are compared to an army, then the SM-level psychics are special forces.

They are sharp blades, secret weapons, and they will never show them to others.

But this woman acted as a bodyguard next to the head of the Mo family. If he hadn't been to her this time, he wouldn't have noticed it.

This, what's going on?

Bai Muyou's expression immediately became cold when the boy exposes her superpower level. He squinted his eyes and looked at him with a hint of murderous intent.

"You know a lot."

The boy seemed not to notice her eyes and continued, "Senior, I think you shouldn't want others here to know your identity, right?"

A cold light flashed in Bai Muyou's eyes, and his tone was gloomy: "Are you threatening me?"

"I dare not, but when I came here just now, I happened to see Jing Junyue's subordinates looking for you. They should be coming to us now."

Jing Junyue’s subordinates…

Bai Muyou's eyes trembled slightly, and it was most likely that it was Bai Yuxiu.

He must not see this scene.

Therefore, we can only fight quickly.

Her hands were hanging beside her, subconsciously hooking her index finger. Bai Muyou's eyes became darker, and the intoxicating ice blue stretched out from her eyes, exuding a burst of chill.

The mental power became more and more powerful in an instant, but it was accurately controlled by people. No one could notice it except within five meters of the whole body.

Mr. Chang felt a suffocation, as if a thousand pounds were pressed on his body, and his mind was like someone was squeezing hard with a knife, which made him think of dying.

Too scary.

Is this the terrible thing about S-level supernatural beings?

Even if he is at level B, he is only three levels away from her, and he can't withstand her mental pressure at all.

In contrast, although the boy standing in front of Bai Muyou was shocked by the huge pressure at that moment, his face changed, but he quickly returned to normal.

Bai Muyou stood there, and the cold air gradually condensed into ice with the soles of her feet as the center, spreading rapidly to the soles of his feet.

Seeing that Bingling with murderous intent was about to freeze herself, the boy suddenly spoke: "I don't know what was in the charity auction, are she still satisfied?"

Bai Muyou's pupils shrank and he stopped emitting mental power.

The cold air was so cold that it was so close that the ground around him had been covered with ice, cracking fine lines, but he was safe and sound.

It was obviously a disaster, but the boy did not look scared, but instead said with a smile: "I have spent a lot of effort to put that thing in the auction. Is she still satisfied?"

Bai Muyou clenched his fists tightly, his breath became even more fierce and impatient, and his eyes were completely covered with ice blue, which was extremely cold.

Things at auction.

She knew what he was talking about, it was the necklace designed by that man.

The man designed it, but had already lost it, and he didn't have time to give it out. The necklace.

"Who are you!"

Bai Muyou looked at him tightly and spit out a few words from his teeth.
Chapter completed!