Chapter 9

Yang Xi smiled helplessly: "why did you tell me this..."

"It doesn't matter to me what life people like to live, so don't mess with the mandarin duck spectrum."

Fan Peng looks unconvinced. With this guy's experience, the relationship between Lin Naixue and Yang Xi is definitely not just a neighbor.

"I said, brother, don't believe it. I took pictures."

Fan Peng gestures with his hands in the shutter position. His power [paparazzi] made great achievements last night.

Yang Xi waved his hand and said he didn't want to see it. He didn't like to talk about other people's rights and wrongs behind his back.

"Seriously, don't escape from reality, Lao Yang!"

Fan Peng felt that his honest good brother could not be hurt by bad women.

"Excuse me, please." The cold female voice sounded behind them.

The visitor is Lin Naixue. She is wearing a pair of jeans with good texture, revealing her 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 said something bad. With embarrassment on her face, she said, "it's such a coincidence that you also come to get the express."

"Do we know each other well?"

Lin Naixue didn't lift her eyelids and passed them.

Looking at her back disappearing on the stairs, Yang Xi held her forehead. What is this!

Taking fan Peng back to the rental house, the man looked vaguely at the furnishings in the public area.

The student sister was watching the play in the living room. She was wearing heavy cotton pajamas and snacks on the floor. The little Lori of the female teacher's house was also eating the play. It was fun.

The student sister asked Yang Xi, "brother Yang, did you annoy sister Naixue? Her door is closed very heavily."

During this time, Yang Xi didn't get along with other tenants at the beginning. Occasionally, she could catch up with a few words.

Naturally, Yang Xi couldn't tell the student that fan Peng was speaking ill of others below. She had no choice but to shrug and deal with it casually.

The student sister also saw that Yang Xi looked around at fan Peng with thief eyes behind her, frowned, and took little Lori to her room to watch the play.

"I said Yang Xi, your life is a little moist." Fan Peng looked at the female teacher drying clothes on the balcony and sighed: "there are all types, and life is perfect."

Yang Xi gave him a head and hurried into his room with this guy full of bean curd residue.

"What did you buy? Take it down and have a look."

Dismantling express is also a big hobby of fan Peng.

Yang Xi was just too lazy to dismantle it by herself and directly sent it to fan Peng.

"The spirit scale bought online."

Fan Peng looked for a long time without a paper knife, so he had to slip his key on the tape.

"Why do you buy this? Just measure your mental strength. It's useless at ordinary times."

Yang Xi prevaricated without thinking: "Feifei asked me to buy it before. The front one was of poor quality and returned the goods for a long time. I didn't want it, but I thought Feifei might need it after waking up, so I let the store send it."

"The store must have bad reviews. It's been more than a month." Fan Peng paused while dismantling the express and quickly shifted the topic: "I'll try this spirit scale first."

After operating according to the instructions, the mental strength scale was successfully assembled.

Then fan Peng put the induction in the center of his eyebrows. It took about three minutes. Fan Peng clicked the end of the measurement.

[after measurement, the maximum mental force is 16 Hz.]

Fan Peng is quite proud: "after all, I am a power, and my mental power is still relatively OK."

Yang Xi didn't comment. As a special department power, fan Peng's maximum mental strength scale was only 16 Hz. He didn't know what to be proud of.

"Would you like to try it, too?"

Yang Xi took over the mental strength scale. After this period of practice, he has been more skilled in controlling his mental strength.

Pick up the mental strength scale and start measuring. Yang Xi inputs about one level of mental strength. The measurement result is 10 Hz, which just meets the standard of ordinary people.

In other words, Yang Xi's spiritual scale has exceeded 50 Hz!

This should be because he already has four powers. The [super brain] can provide about 15 Hz enhancement. Although the [fire resistant shell] is a class B power, the enhancement direction is more physical defense, and the enhanced mental power is not much, about 10 Hz. As a special power, the [cross dressing] can certainly enhance about 10 Hz.

In this way, Yang Xi's mental power scale has actually reached the level of level C mental powers, which means that although Yang Xi's [super brain] is only at the level of D +, with the increase of Yang Xi's mental power, five levels of mental impact can give play to the power of level C.

Fan Peng smiled and patted Yang Xi on the shoulder: "your mental power scale is 10 Hz. It's good to be an ordinary person."

"Let's have something to eat."

It's lunchtime. Yang Xi had planned to eat instant noodles, but fan Peng is a guest. Naturally, he should be a little richer.

Fan Peng put his mouth out and smiled expectantly, "don't we eat with your neighbors outside?"

Yang Xibai glanced at him. His friend is good at everything, but it's too wave.

"Take out, fried chicken and beer."

In fact, he knew that fan Peng came to him in such a hurry. He just didn't want to encounter emotional setbacks after his sister became a vegetable.

Fan Peng smiled mysteriously: "OK, but I have to listen to my arrangement in the evening. I'll take you out high. Don't be autistic at two o'clock and the front line every day."

Yang Xi nodded noncommittally. She has been focusing on power development these days. It's better to go out and relax.

……

As night falls, the port city at night 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 have come. The girls have been waiting for a while, and a few bottles of wine have been opened."

With a Mohican comb, the bar sales enthusiastically came up and hugged fan Peng.

"Let's have a dozen beers first. My buddy has less alcohol. Me, you know."

Yang Xi sure enough, when the people on the next stage arrived, Yang Xi saw Lin Naixue with heavy makeup in the crowd.

Lin Naixue's eyes made contact with Yang Xi, and his small face turned white in an instant.