Chapter 169： 169 urban first **** stick (10) one more

Chapter 169 169 City First Gods Stick (10) One More

At the same time, Ye Haohua is still on the mountain.

Behind her is Lin Weiwei and others who are scared and shivering.

Professor materialism for most of his life, I did not expect him to scare the file violently, but he is not a professor who is not yet a child.

In particular, they are opposite each other and have a set of bright red scented costumes.

He took out his mobile phone and informed a few friends to pick him up at the foot of the mountain and go back with a group of students.

After all, it is wild in the wild, although Ye Haohua is there, but no one knows if the accident is the next second, and these students can't have an accident.

"No... no signal?" The professor took out his cell phone and found that there was no signal at all.

When I heard the professor's words, Lin Weiwei and others also took out the mobile phone, and several people gradually got a layer of fear.

It’s true... there’s no signal at all, it’s no coincidence.

However, at this time, it was a series of mobile phone rings, which scared everyone into a cold sweat.

"What are you looking for?" Lin Weiwei and others looked at the sound source and found that Ye Haohua took a video.

Because it is a video, several people around can hear his voice. It is the Ning Zhou that I just met yesterday. "Master Ye, you don't ask our house.... Hey, where are you?"

Ye Haohua glanced at it. It seems that Ning Jia attaches great importance to her words. The furniture in the house is in place. "Yes, you should send two cars first, and pick us up at the Nanshan outside the city. I will send you the address. Waiting for me to come to your house and say, yes, send a bigger car."

After that, she cut off the video.

Then I looked at the professor and others, "You go down with me."

It is obviously not a clear decision to let them go on the mountain now.

The professor has the heart to ask, why does your cell phone have a signal, we don't have it, and how does the big devil in Ningzhou listen to you?

But now he is, he does not dare to ask.

"Right." Just a few steps away, Ye Haohua suddenly stopped.

Now, including the professors, they dare not go too far from Ye Haohua. Seeing that she has stopped, they have stopped one by one. Several smart people have carefully watched and loved the surroundings, and they are afraid of any bad situation. .

Ye Haohua was only slightly flanked, and looked at the clothes with the smell of decay behind him. The right hand sent the edited address to Ning Zhou, and the left hand made a ringing finger.

The professor and Lin Weiwei and other students looked back and said that Ye Haohua was behind.

The horrible clothes ignited the blue flame from the air, and in less than a minute they were swallowed up by the fire tongue.

The two cars arrived very quickly. Because of the attention paid to Ye Yuhua, Ning Fu also rushed to Ning Zhou. The professor of Lin Weiwei was the dean of the civil engineering department. Although he just escaped life and death, he was shocked by the face of Ning Fu. "Ning members."

Ningfu saw the appearance of a group of people lost, and Ye Haohua, who looked down at the mobile phone, probably guessed the truth.

He hurriedly spoke to the professor two times and found Ye Haohua, "Miss Ye."

Ye Haohua looked up. "Take these people to the school, and send them back to me directly. As for the things on Nanshan, don't say more, there are people on the outside," said Ye Haohua while walking to the car in Ning Zhou. Suddenly I remembered something. "I almost forgot, these things are good for you."

When she opened the door, she suddenly remembered something and took a symbol from her pocket.

Let Ning father hand the professor to the line of eight people.

If in the past, professors and others must not believe in this superstitious thing, how can you still believe it?

"Master Ye, one less." Ning Fu turned his head.

"It's really troublesome." Ye Yuhua threw the mirror in his hand to Ning Zhou, and then he took out a yellow paper from his pocket, a wolf, and finally found a lipstick.

"Sorry, I got it wrong." Ye Haohua put the lipstick back and found a small piece of cinnabar.

A stroke of the painting becomes a complete character, "OK, go back to the bed and put it under the bed. After seven days, you can take it out and throw it away and wear it on your body to keep it safe."

Just... is it so simple? This time, even Ning's father has widened his eyes. The masters he saw in the past have a bathing and fragrant case in front of the paintings, paying attention to the time and place, and trying many times to draw a picture.

She just touched it and then just painted it.

After the last one was handed to the eight people, she spit out a string of numbers from her mouth before she sat in the car in Ning Zhou. The group quickly left.

The remaining eight people face each other.

The driver who sent them rolled their eyes and looked at them with envious eyes: "That is the master card number of Master Ye, you will not accept the money and don't give money to people? Of course you can transfer it to me if you don't want it. I paid for the money."

The driver's uncle was bright, but he knew Ye Haohua's ability, or else the people above would still find her.

"No, no. No." At the moment, even the most highly respected professor who believes in science says that he does not let this character. He thinks that after seven days, he will use a fragrant case to supply this character, and later he will be a heirloom.

**

Ning Jia, although already in the middle of the night, is still brightly lit.

"That's it, so there is a lot of attention over there. There is no way at home. I heard my dad's business come to the door. We didn't want to bother you, but it has too much impact." Ning's father is on the side. The sly hair is almost white.

Ye Haohua touched her chin and didn't answer the first time, but she came out for so long and hadn't said anything to the Ye family.

Thinking of this, she sent a message to Uncle Ye, saying that she could not return in the short term.

"Young Master, Miss San said that she went out to play with her friends and couldn't come back for a while." Uncle Ye did not conceal any report with Ye Ye.

So late, I didn’t listen to his words, but I ran out to play at this time.

Wen Yan, Ye Bing's brow wrinkled again, and his voice was very strong: "A Dou, who can't help, will have a big disaster sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)