Yintian also taught him martial arts and other things since he was a child.
Therefore, Qi Yan has been very sharp since he was a child, which may mean that he is not what you see with your eyes.
Qi Yan went to school as usual. On the way, he always felt that the surrounding things were moving, but there were actually some slight changes.
Qi Yan took two steps and then stopped moving. He listened more carefully and looked around.
"It's really awesome!"
Ke Zimo walked out from behind the big tree on one side, and then a group of people surrounded him from behind.
They all came out from the darkness and surrounded him one after another.
"What do you want!?"
Qi Yan didn't talk nonsense. The person in charge looked very unusual. You could tell who he was at a glance.
“You will know what I want if you know it!!”
Ke Zimo smiled slightly, he was indeed Qingming's child, so smart!
Looking at it now, he couldn't help but praise it out loud.
Later, when Qing Ming is with him, he won't mind having such an extra son.
Ke Zimo was thinking about this in his heart, but he hadn't waited for him to say anything yet!
He felt that someone had pinched his throat, and he couldn't breathe in an instant.
"Uh-huh—"
Ke Zimo shouted in a muffled voice, his eyes widened, and his body was now off the ground.
His legs were kicking helplessly in the air.
For him now, it is more of a helplessness of death.
Before anyone around him could move, they saw that Ke Zimo had been lifted up and hit the vital point.
"Is there anything else you want?"
Qi Yan stretched out his hand and threw Ke Zimo to the ground. He even stretched out his hand and stepped on his chest.
Ke Zimo's neck was no longer squeezed tightly. He gasped for air, and then he felt a little more comfortable.
But it felt like a huge boulder was being cast on his chest.
He couldn't breathe.
"Hey, what do you want?!"
Qi Yan increased the strength on his feet a little more, and then asked again.
"No...no more..."
Ke Zimo's face instantly turned pale, and now that he was so controlled by him, he didn't know what to do.
"Ah… "
Qi Yan sneered and took his feet away from his body.
Then he patted the folds of his clothes again and continued walking forward.
Ke Zimo lay on the ground, not daring to move. It took a long time before he sat up.
When the people surrounding him saw Qi Yan walking away, they dared to walk to Ke Zimo's side and help Ke Zimo up.
Ke Zimo looked at the road where Qi Yan disappeared, feeling resentful in his heart. He originally thought that this kid would be easier to deal with, but who knew he would be so difficult to play with.
It was really underestimated.
"Pooh-"
Ke Zimo spat, his eyes cold.
"Sir, I always think this child is quite strange. Let's go!"
The guard on one side walked up to him and whispered comfort.
Ke Zimo gritted his teeth and nodded.
This time, he really lost his wife and lost his troops. What a waste.
Just thinking about it made Ke Zimo feel depressed in his heart.
"Go back to Beijing!"
---Code writing has been so tiring these days. Well, 20,000 yuan a day won’t last long, at most two days! Ten thousand days after that. . .
(End of chapter)