"Mr. Fahiya, what are you doing these two days?"

Xin Li found that Rouen Fahben had kept himself in the room for the past two days.

Originally, Li Li asked Retha and Moore to go and see.

Is something wrong with Rouen.

But the two of them were too lazy to care, and said each time that Rouen Fache would not have anything to do.

Rouen Facheben finally came out of his room today.

But looking at him with a sullen expression, his eyes were dull.

"I'm not your uncle yet. I'm all acting outside. He wants me to make a magic item." Rouen Facheben complained.

Rouen Fahben could only make magic props without sleep for forty-eight hours.

"Maybe it's uncle's urgent use." Xing Li can't always condemn Chen Zhen who he respects.

She instinctively made excuses for her uncle.

"This is used to suppress your own breath. Your uncle wants this thing to be used only when he bursts out. In North America, no one really needs him to burst out. So this magic prop is not in a hurry."

This magic item itself is not a very complicated magic item.

It's just trouble, and some delicate steps have some difficulties.

"Are you ready now? Mr. Faxiben."

"It's alright, I'll go out and send this to your uncle," said Rouen Facheben.

"Mr. Faxiben, let me take a trip for you. Take a good rest today."

"This ... well." Rouen Fahben also relaxed, and passed the ring-shaped magical props to Shi Li.

Xin Li took the ring and turned out of the hotel.

Just then, Li Li's shoulder was hit by an oncoming person.

Xing Li's subconscious look up: "I'm sorry."

The man hitting her shoulder wore a hood and looked back at Li Li fiercely.

"Walk carefully."

After the man left, Xin Li spit out her tongue.

Just then, the welcome at the hotel came over and patted Lily's shoulder.

"Miss, your stuff was stolen by that guy."

This welcome is obviously a local, knowing that some of the rogue here.

But he was also very careful, after the man left, he came over and reminded Li Li.

Xin Li froze a bit, and left to touch her body.

The wallet, phone, and ring were gone.

"Oops."

Xi Li immediately anxiously chased after the man who left.

"You stop me."

The man ran away.

Xing Li's speed is not slow at all.

She was originally a psychic, and she was stronger than ordinary people.

And in Mingyue Villa, Chen Yi gave her various supplements every three minutes.

So she's much better than an ordinary psychic.

But the stolen scum is also a ground snake, and it is not slow to run.

Plus familiarity with the local terrain.

I was unable to catch up with Li Li immediately.

Jump over a wall, jump over a block, or get into a building.

All make Li Li feel struggling and embarrassed.

Fortunately, Li Li's physical strength is good. Even if she runs a long way, she still firmly follows him.

After the thief ran for a while, he felt some difficulty.

He originally thought that as long as he stayed a while, the little girl behind would be thrown away.

The result was beyond his expectation, the little girl was really able to run.

The thief gritted his teeth and finally stopped, turning to watch Li Li chase after him.

"Little girl, do you want to die?"

Looking at the vicious thief in front of him, Xin Li was calm.

No matter how fierce the other party is, it is just an ordinary person.

And she was a psychic, and she cursed the witch.

"Return it to me, or I'll be polite to you."

"Get out of the way, be careful I kill you." The thief took out his dagger and made a stroke in the air, staring at Li Li fiercely.

Seeing this thief's reluctance to return her things, it seemed that she couldn't do anything.

Xin Li stared at the thief, with a silent curse in her mouth.

A ray of red thread penetrated into the thief's body.

The thief was unaware of it.

The thief's breathing grew heavier and he gasped.

I don't know why, obviously he has stopped.

But the thief felt his body was getting heavier and his breathing became more difficult.

It's like running a marathon yourself.

It seems that Li Li's weak magic does not have a very obvious effect on the thief.

Weak magic will weaken the opponent's physical strength to some extent.

However, the better the fitness, the worse the weakening.

Of course, it's also because Xin Li didn't use it fully.

It seemed that he was too light to start with, Li Li said secretly.

Xin Li used weak magic again, this time directly increasing five times.

Weak magic is not fatal, even if it is severe, you can lie down for a few more days to recover your health.

The thief suddenly felt that his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand anymore. He throbbed and fell to the ground.

The thief opened his eyes and watched Li Li walk in front of him.

Take out the property he just stole.

Xin Li found her stolen wallet, ring and mobile phone.

Xin Li looked at the thief on the ground with a little pleasure.

The light thief kicked the thief: "I'll spare you this time."

Xing Li is still soft-hearted. If he is replaced by other members of the Paranormal Society, it is estimated that he can lie in bed for three or five months with one foot.

Just then, a cold light shot from a height.

Li Li's heart was cold and she had found the danger.

But the body is unable to respond in such a short time.

Xin Li tried to move her body away, but Han Guang had penetrated her chest.

Wow

Xin Li took two steps back and spit out blood.

At this moment a pale man jumped off the balcony of a house not far away.

The pale-faced man came a few meters away from Xin Li.

"Do you know where this is? This is Blackford, it is my territory. Any psychic here must obey my rules, and you actually use magic on my people."

The pale man raised his gun, which was made of gold.

The man shoved a gold bullet.

Ordinary people don't know, only psychics know.

Gold has a very powerful demonic effect.

The gold bullets used by this man were used exclusively against psychics.

Xing Li's face was also very pale at the moment.

"It was this guy who stole my stuff ... I just wanted to grab my stuff."

"He is my man."

The white-faced man said ruthlessly: "Moreover, a psychic is actually stolen by an ordinary person, that only shows that you are poor."

"You don't make sense." Xing Li's face showed an unusual flush, and blood swelled up.

"Hand over things and get out of my territory."