The Knicks stopped the driver, and a glimmer of interest flashed in her long and narrow eyes. The woman was so special.


    Yun Mengshi said, "if there''s nothing wrong, please..."


    "Knicks." his cool voice appeared again, with enchanting spiritual power. There was a slight twist in his tone, as if he was not satisfied that Yunmeng poem called him Mr. instead of his name.


    Yunmengshi can''t guess now. Is it because his mental strength soars and he can''t control it? I did it on purpose.


    "Nix, can you put your mental power away when you talk?" yunmengshi finally couldn''t help saying. For a person who is particularly sensitive to mental power, Nix stood in front of her and she always wanted to follow his mental power into the sea of his soul.


    "Huh? Mental strength?" there was a doubt in Nix''s tone.


    Yunmengshi looked at him suspiciously. How could he not know the spiritual power? When yunmengshi met for the first time, she checked the strength of the Knicks. This person gave her a feeling of contradiction. How to put it? Knicks has no powers in his body, but his body is very powerful.


    How strong is it? It is stronger than Mo Hongyuan, who is a zombie or a physical evolution. Yunmengshi doubted more than once. Is this Nix also a wise zombie? However, there was no smell of the same kind on him, which made Yunmeng poetry dispel this idea.


    "You don''t know what spiritual power is?" Yun Mengshi asked suspiciously.


    Knicks looked blankly in his narrow eyes and shook his head. It''s completely different from the mysterious and noble appearance just now.


    Yunmengshi smiled. This person gave her a feeling that was as contradictory as his strength. It''s said that the city is deep, but it seems to be an untrained young master. Say he is simple, but the calculation that flashed in his eyes from time to time made Yunmeng poetry dispel his simple idea.


    "Sit down!" yunmengshi finally found that the two of them were still standing there. It was a very unqualified master to do so, but so what? Those who don''t enter Yunmeng poetry have no qualification to sit.


    The driver is very dissatisfied with yunmengshi. When did his young master receive such treatment? Even if they are not welcomed by the owner, with the strength of the young master, everyone is not respectful when they see the young master. They want to give up the boarding board.


    Nix sat on the sofa next to yunmengshi and asked again, "what is spiritual power?" her eyes were full of exploration, which showed that she really didn''t know.


    "Mental power, well, you can feel that there is an energy that allows you to predict the danger in advance. At night, even if your eyes can''t see it, you can feel the situation around you and won''t bump around." yunmengshi thought about it. It''s really hard to explain mental power, so she had to give an example.


    Nix''s narrow eyes lit up, "yes, I have this energy."


    "You try to receive them in your body, or you will be coveted by spiritual powers and zombies. For them, you are a good tonic." yunmengshi continued, adding in his heart: but they must not know that your tonic is not so easy to eat. Yunmengshi guessed that the mental power of the Knicks has at least five levels, and even six or seven levels are possible.


    Unfortunately, it seems that he has no concept of mental power, let alone use it.


    After listening to yunmengshi''s words, the driver suddenly realized, "no wonder so many zombies chased us all the way. However, our young master was not like this before."


    "I think the Knicks must have experienced something recently, leading to a surge in mental strength," yunmengshi guessed.


    "Yes, that''s right." the driver''s eyes at yunmengshi have changed, and the previous disdain and anger have disappeared. If he didn''t know yunmengshi didn''t know his young master before, he must think she knew the young master very well.


    "Most importantly, I''m afraid your young master has attracted not only zombies, but also women recently. Few women can resist the charm of this spiritual power." yunmengshi couldn''t help but raise her mouth. I don''t know why. At the thought of a noble person like Knicks being chased by a group of women and trying to rush at him one by one, her evil taste surged into her heart.


    "It''s amazing! God! Are you a prophet sent by God?" the driver couldn''t help asking.


    Yunmengshi shrugged, "I don''t know the guy of God." maybe it''s too boring. Yunmengshi said so much to nix. She ignored Nix''s eyes, not murderous eyes, which will be automatically ignored by yunmengshi.


    "Nice to meet you, Mengshi," Nix said.


    Yunmengshi laughed, "well, if there''s nothing else, I''ll have a rest."


    Nix knew Chinese culture very well, so naturally he heard Yunmeng poetry chasing guests, so he stood up and said, "thank you very much for telling me so much."


    Yunmengshi nodded, sat on the sofa mountain and watched Nix leave the hall of the villa.


    She wants to be a person who doesn''t want to talk much. The reason why she can say so much today is that she doesn''t want to be an enemy of the Knicks. She can feel that the Knicks is not a good person to get along with. Let them enter the base yesterday, but also to make a good relationship. If yunmengshi were a person, of course he wouldn''t think so much.


    Now, she has long regarded Qiao Yanran and s city base as private property, so she naturally cares. She doesn''t know how to get along with others, but being kind to others is always easy to open people''s hearts.


    The second after the Knicks left, Joe walked into the hall.


    Qiao guanran looked at yunmengshi and made her feel uncomfortable. Why was that wrong? Cloud dream poem thought in his heart.


    She tried to change the subject, "well, what did you do with the combatants?"


    With a black face, Joe asked, "who''s the man who just went out?"


    How does yunmengshi feel strange? Qiao pengran is angry when he speaks. His face is black, but he doesn''t feel questioning, but looks wronged.


    "It''s the man who brought a group of zombies yesterday. You know." yunmengshi patiently explained. She put Qiao guanran in her heart before she explained.


    Qiao kuanran looked at Yunmeng''s poem as if he didn''t know the man. He was relieved. He must drive the potential rival out of the base as soon as possible and can''t let him wander around Xiaoshi.


    All women''s intuition is accurate. Joe asked himself that his intuition is not bad. Although he doesn''t like little poetry, he has also reached the level of interest.


    A man''s interest in women is the beginning of his pursuit. But isn''t Joe interested in poetry?