Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Yuan Zhong kept swaying with the wind on the tree, finally broke free from the branch silently, and landed lightly on the ground, maintaining that cold face the whole time, and showed no embarrassment about it.

It seems that he has already adapted to this rhythm.

"Ah..."

Looking at this scene, Qi Tian sneered, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and finally returned to the corner again, resting cross-legged, guiding the energy that just poured into his body.

Yuan Zhong stood on the spot, turned his head slightly, and looked at the car that was intact due to resistance not far away, including the calm Yu Sheng in the driver's seat.

"I remember you."

His voice was still very cold, he looked at Yu Sheng and said lightly.

It's just like...

Dimensionality reduction attack speech.

For a moment, the stalls at the gate of Jiangcheng seemed to have become quieter.

The yelling was gone.

Zhao Zicheng, Sun Wen, Artai, Mu Yu...

All looked at the handsome non-mainstream young man in amazement, especially after he finished speaking, he blew his bangs again.

"hiss..."

The sound of gasping for air was not conspicuous in the lively crowd.

"Oh."

"Ok."

Yu Sheng opened the car door, got out of the car, looked at Yuan Zhong and said calmly, and finally looked at the front of his own car, and after finding that it was intact, he turned his eyes to Yuan Zhong thoughtfully again.

As if thinking about something, his eyes finally lit up.

Everyone who had been paying attention to Yu Sheng's expression the whole time watched this scene and fell silent.

When he looked at Yuan Zhong again, there was only sympathy and pity in his eyes.

"Boss, can I fight?"

Yuan Zhong just looked at Zhao Zicheng with a cold face and asked.

Still the same tone.

always feel...

As if with a little pretense.

"Yuan Qingshan's grandson..."

"of course can."

Looking at the signed agreement in his hand, Zhao Zicheng carefully put away the agreement first, then looked at Yuan Zhong with a smile and said.

Yuan Zhong looked at the miraculous sandbag, and with a little expectation in his eyes, he punched it down.

no energy.

Yuan Zhong frowned, as if he was a little puzzled, he turned his head and looked at Qi Tian in the corner of his eyes, especially at this time, after the second groove on the awakened object behind Qi Tian was almost completely formed, he recalled The speed at which Qi Tian swung his fist.

In an instant, Yuan Zhong punched nearly 20 punches in three seconds.

"Why is there no energy?"

Yuan Zhong raised his head silently, looked at Zhao Zicheng and asked, with some doubts in his tone.

Zhao Zicheng looked at him with some doubts: "I said before, does hitting a sandbag give you energy?"

"It's just a little toy for decompression."

"Relieve the pressure of the upcoming assessment for everyone, it's too much for you to ask me for energy."

While speaking, Zhao Zicheng showed his trademark sunny smile again.

Yuan Zhong blew the hair on his forehead violently, and could no longer maintain his cold personality: "Money back!"

"I confiscated your money again, are you going to rob?"

"Believe it or not, I'll call the police!"

Zhao Zicheng looked at him innocently, as if he remembered something: "Oh, by the way, I did a lot of tasks a while ago, so I joined the security department of Jiangcheng by the way."

He kept searching in his pocket, finally found a certificate, hung it on his chest, and looked at Yuan Zhong with a serious face: "Comrade, I just received a report from an innocent person that you involved If you are in danger of being robbed, please go back to the Security Department to chat with me?"

Yuan Zhong was dumbfounded.

Obviously, he had never encountered such a scene when he was in Mexico City.

The people there are very polite.

Everyone works within the rules, and he doesn't know anyone who doesn't play within the rules. For a while, he was a little at a loss when he just left school.

"Hey, why don't you say your grandfather is Yuan Qingshan?"

Looking at Yuan Zhong who fell into silence, Zhao Zicheng asked curiously.

Even Sun Wen didn't take care of the business in front of the stall for the time being, and his eyes fell on this side.

"Um..."

"My grandfather is Yuan Qingshan."

Yuan Zhong seemed to have just recovered, and said something subconsciously.

And the moment his voice fell, Sun Wen rushed over at a brisk pace, holding a mobile phone, and almost punched him in the face.

On the screen is a surveillance video.

Sun Wen walked gracefully on the empty street at night, and in the next second, two old men sneaked down from the sky, holding a sack in their hands, and put them directly on his head.

Then there was a brutal beating.

"You admit that he is your grandfather, don't you?"

"As his grandson, you are obliged to compensate me for my mental loss, medical expenses, and a series of expenses!"

"If you don't pay back..."

Sun Wen suddenly grinned.

Zhao Zicheng had already surrounded Yuan Zhong without knowing when.

Qi Tian in the corner watched this scene and stood up vigilantly, leaned back slightly, and found that the two of them were not looking at him, so he jumped into Yu Sheng's car.

Some anxiously shouted: "Master driver, drive quickly, I have chartered a car!"

"Hurry up!"

As he said that, he took the initiative to pull out an agreement, and wrote down the number of credits according to Jiuzuo's standard, signed and pressed his fingerprints.

All in one go.

Yu Sheng's eyes lit up after hearing the words drive fast.

Accompanied by the roar of the engine, the next moment the business car shot out at the speed of a sports car, and the gracefulness of the constant turns made people feel happy.

Qi Tian, ​​who had just escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den, was pale and frightening.

His body was limp, and he firmly grasped the armrests on both sides of the seat.

"I am Qi Tian."

"The Monkey King's Qitian, this kind of small scene..."

"I..."

"vomit..."

On the wall outside the Mo Academy, a futon had been pasted intimately at some point.

So soft, so thick.

Stop the car.

Yu Sheng got out of the car.

And at the entrance of the Mo Academy, there were still a group of teenagers and girls leaning against the corner, obviously not yet recovered from the nervous and exciting emotions before.

Seeing that only Qi Tian climbed out of the car, these ten people looked at Qi Tian as if they were looking at a strong man.

Amazing, incredible.

Whose subordinate is this, and why is he so brave!

Dare to be alone...

Come try out this master driver's... driving skills?