Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

This can be regarded as self-eating.

But Qu Yang obviously didn't intend to let him go so easily.

"Host, host, don't fight! Everyone is afraid!"

0641 yelled and stopped, Qu Yang seemed to have never heard of it, quickly reached out, and instead grabbed Yu Ze's wrist that was still holding his collar, and twisted it with a smile.

"Ahhh!"

The crisp sound of bones made people shudder, one arm of Yu Ze was pulled back, his body was twisted, Qu Yang kicked his back again, and his whole body flew two meters and hit the wall.

"boom!"

The ward fell into an eerie silence, Qu Yang walked to the bedside.

The disbelief on Cui Yan's face hadn't faded away, she unconsciously moved into the bed when she saw him coming.

Qu Yang ignored her, lowered his pretty eyebrows, pulled a piece of paper from the table, and wiped it carefully.

"You..." Cui Yan had never seen such a side of Ye Chu, who seemed to be smiling tenderly, but was so ruthless in his attacks that it was chilling.

Now he is slightly lowering his head to wipe, his body is coated with the sunlight coming in from the window, and he has a peaceful appearance, making it hard to figure out what he is thinking.

Cui Yan was keenly aware that some people and some things were gradually out of her control, she couldn't help being flustered and got out of bed enduring the cold pain in her lower abdomen.

The ball of paper was thrown into the trash can, Qu Yang looked sideways.

Yu Ze waved away Cui Yan's hand that was reaching out to help him, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, his face was ugly and gloomy.

Hearing Cui Yan's caring calls one after another, Yu Ze stroked her hair, staring at Qu Yang with cold eyes.

The smile on the corner of Qu Yang's mouth seems to have been measured with a ruler, and it has always remained in an arc, unchanged.

0641: "Host, host! The first task of our merit department is to influence these children of luck! Don't hit the top!"

If there is no seriousness under his command, the son of luck will be disabled, and his psychological shadow will be a lifetime.

Qu Yang sighed: "I'm influencing him in the way he likes. Look, isn't this much more honest?"

"Everything must be based on facts and the right medicine."

0641: "..." If you keep fooling around, I believe there are ghosts.

Thoughts flashed extremely fast, and the exchanges between thoughts went back and forth, but in fact, only two seconds passed.

Qu Yang straightened the collar of the shirt inside the school uniform, and smiled helplessly: "Is it all right? Actually, I don't want to, I can't solve the problem by doing it."

But it will be cool.

The situation was out of control, Cui Yan bowed her body slightly, looking soft and weak, she didn't get involved in this matter, she was quite afraid.

Yu Ze gritted his back molars, he was shaking with anger, he almost couldn't help wanting to step forward and tear this bastard who had been submissive before into pieces.

But after all he was afraid of Qu Yang's strength, even though he was about to suffocate internal injuries, he didn't act rashly anymore, he just wanted to speak harshly.

The school doctor had heard the commotion early in the morning, so he walked in at this moment and slapped the door hard.

"What are you doing! You disturbed other people's rest, you know? The school doctor's office is also a place where you can play wild? The students are so crazy now! I'll call your grade director, and you'll get out of class, don't stay here Harm people!"

Two minutes later, the school nurse was outside.

Cui Yan walked all the way, the pain of dysmenorrhea mixed with restlessness, walking slowly under the scorching sun, her eyes were dizzy.

She felt wronged in her heart, Ye Chu turned and left without looking at her, his cold blood was completely unlike him.

Cui Yan could also see clearly that Yu Ze's love for her was written all over his face, if he hadn't received that beating, he might have brought her here, but now both of them are enduring the pain and struggling.

Miserable and miserable.

Yu Ze has a sullen face and is depressed in his heart. He is the school bully of Yingcai, and his family property is all over C City. Only others can flatter him in front of him. No one has ever dared to suffer such a big loss for him.

And this person is still occupying the girl he likes.

Cui Yan couldn't stand still, screaming and about to fall, Yu Ze held her back enduring the pain.

The pale face was drooping, Cui Yan's tears were streaming down, Yu Ze's heart melted, and he hugged him in his arms.

"Don't cry." Thinking of Ye Chu's beating just now, Yu Ze was a little flustered beyond words, but he still promised with hatred: "Today, just today, I will let him suffer retribution and apologize to you."

The shadow of the tree shade hit his face, and the stern smile that evoked was blurred.

Cui Yan whimpered and nodded slightly.

After school, Qu Yang walked out from the door of "Star Craftsman", waved goodbye to Gong Ming and Yan Jiaojiao.

It was not far from home, and there was not much change left, so he planned to walk back.

This is the city center, the long street is full of traffic, people coming and going after get off work and school, it wasn't until Qu Yang turned around the corner that it became much deserted.

He walked home through a narrow alley, a dark, dead-end street with no cameras.

Yu Ze's people were in ambush there.

Lifting up the strap of the backpack, Qu Yang followed the original owner's usual route home.

When passing by the narrow alley, a hand suddenly stretched out from the shadow behind him, Qu Yang didn't turn his head back, his smiling face was strangely soft.

The man was about to succeed, and his blood boiled with excitement.

Usually no one passes by here, so they fight whatever they want. At that time, they can set rules for this good student who is usually serious and dignified, and watch him kneel down with humiliation and dignity, begging for mercy like a dog, and get the money that Yu Shao gave.

Yu Ze folded his arms in the back, listening to the courtesies of the younger brothers beside him, watching this scene with cold eyes.

"Young Master Yu, this kid is like a white chicken, I'm afraid he will fall with one punch."

"Shut up!" Yu Ze took the stand that someone handed over, put the camera on it, focused it and started recording, and said coldly in displeasure.

Huang Mao, whose appearance was no different from that of a thin monkey, choked and fell silent.

Yu Ze rubbed his fingertips on the button, looked over there with a sneer, but his pupils shrank suddenly when a scream sounded.

"what!!"

The shrill howl made people shudder, resounded in the remote alley, and the cold wind echoed back and forth.

Just as the hand was about to grab the clothes on Qu Yang's shoulders and throw them against the wall, a cold hand grabbed his wrist.

Qu Yang didn't turn his head all the time, but he didn't see exactly how Qu Yang shot, cold sweat broke out, and he pulled his hand back with all his strength, but the hand that was only loosely holding him didn't move at all.

He was kicked in the abdomen, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced. The man couldn't bear the severe pain, his face turned pale, and he howled in pain and was kicked a few meters away.

boom--

He hit the wall with his head and back, his head tilted and passed out, and he didn't know what happened.

Qu Yang stretched out his hand and threw the backpack away, and threw it onto this person steadily, he looked at Yu Ze and the others, still smiling with Ji Yueguang's wind.

It seemed that his face was a mask with only one expression, but when the skin was torn off, the devil behind the mask was expressionless.

He stepped forward step by step, with a forceful aura between his calm steps, which made Yu Ze breathless.

The sky gradually darkened, and the last ray of light outside the dead end was covered by Qu Yang's figure.

Yu Ze watched in horror as Qu Yang shifted his gaze to his video camera, and asked in a warm spring breeze, "Do you like shooting so much?"

He glanced at those people who surrounded Yu Ze one by one, and the sarcasm in his always warm eyes was very presumptuous, and he asked, "What about you? Do you like it too?"

Suddenly shivering from the cold for a moment, Yu Ze forced himself to calm down and pressed the button.

"He's alone, what are you afraid of? Let me do it!"

A dozen or so youths hesitated for a while, until a few of them had dyed hair and were not wearing school uniforms, holding steel pipes, swearing and rushing forward, and then they mustered up the courage to rush forward.

Novice Village's rookies with white board equipment came to push the full-level world boss.

0641 can't bear to watch anymore, and pay tribute to these Rafflesias of the motherland.

When 0641 opened his eyes again, there were people lying here and there on the ground, all of them passed out, only the occasional hissing sound could be heard.

The host was walking towards Yu Ze.

"Bang!"

The camera was thrown vigorously by Yu Ze, Qu Yang turned his head slightly, and easily avoided it, the camera almost brushed against his face, hit the wall, and fell to the ground.

Yu Ze backed away step by step, while Qu Yang pressed forward step by step.

The footsteps seemed to be stepping on people's hearts.

Until Yu Ze was forced to the innermost end of the dead end, the scene just now seemed to be reflected in his pupils.

There were endless screams, and the sound of the steel pipe hitting his flesh was blunt, hitting his eardrums, and it seemed like a purgatory on earth before his eyes, but there was no trace of dirty blood on Qu Yang's body, and the arc of his smile remained unchanged.

Yu Ze unconsciously bowed his waist and squatted down with his head in his arms, next to the rotten trash can, his heart was about to burst from his chest, his body and mind were shivering with cold, and the string was so tight that he was on the verge of collapse.

Under the shadow in front of his eyes, the white high-top shoes without a speck of dust stood in front of him. He felt that Qu Yang was looking down on him from a height, and then he also squatted down.

Xuemang flashed past and stabbed swiftly, but was intercepted in mid-air.

In Yu Ze's hand was a fruit knife, so sharp that it reflected light, and the point of the knife pointed directly at Qu Yang, but at this moment, Qu Yang took off his arm, and after a moment's pause in mid-air, the arm hung down limply.

"Clang clang."

The knife fell to the ground, and Qu Yang picked it up again.

Yu Ze panted heavily, his eyes were about to burst, the tip of the knife flashing in the dark approached his eyes, and stopped less than half an inch away from him.

Qu Yang's smile didn't reach his eyes, and he asked like before: "Do you like knives so much?"

The atmosphere was gloomy, and 0641 felt that if he could breathe like a human being, he might suffocate on the spot.

That kind of oppression on the mind, soul, and mind is enough to drive a cowardly person crazy.

The knife is very close to people, and occasionally touches the eyelids and eyelids, and cuts off the eyelashes, but you don't know when it will pierce your eyes deeply. You are all focused on it, but you understand yourself better. As a fish, he is powerless against Daozu.

Such as the fear of drowning tide, it is hard to tell whether it is the sharp pain of the knife point piercing the eyes, or the weak and confused unknown.

In the end, 0641 watched the knife hovering there, the host kept holding the knife steadily, without saying a word, while Yu Ze first cursed and threatened, and finally turned into crying and begging.

Qu Yang looked at him calmly, keeping Yu Ze's ups and downs away from him.

As if the roles were reversed, everything about Ye Chu in the original plot returned to Yu Ze.

This narrow alley is very dark, but it seems to be illuminated by daylight.

In Qu Yang's mind, the scene of the original plot flashed for a moment.

After being punched and kicked, the blood-stained boy fell down, and the steel pipe slammed into his flesh.

Whether the blood was smeared from the old wound, or whether it was bubbling from the new wound that was bruised and bruised, no one knew.

Another person pulled him up and kicked his knees, pressed his head tightly, and forced him to kneel down.

Amidst the roar of laughter, the white light of the camera flashed frequently, Yu Ze was biting a cigarette, standing behind the camera that recorded all this, laughing arrogantly.

And in the whirling shadow, the young man's spine kept trembling, and his mouth let out a howling roar.

Like a bent-kneed ant.

Only for a moment.

That scene is like flowers in a broken mirror, and the moon in the water, suddenly scattered.

Gone forever.

Qu Yang finally put the knife aside, straightened up, smiled and said warmly: "Don't be afraid."

"Nobody's stopping you from liking that, but until then, you've got to be prepared to pay the price."

Yu Ze was slumped on the ground like mud, sweat permeated, and the whole figure seemed to have just been fished out of the water.His eyes were distracted, even though he saw the knife dropped on the ground and Qu Yang walked out of the dead end with his back facing him, he didn't have the thought of picking it up.

Lifting the backpack and carrying it on one shoulder, Qu Yang walked out from the alley.

The last rays of the setting sun also disappeared in the sky, he looked down at the time, approaching the meal time, and quickened his pace to go home.