Wen Chengyao didn't even have time to react, he felt a sharp pain on his face, a piece of fine gold stars in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anyone for an instant.
Jun Qingyu grabbed his neck, dragged Wen Chengyao to the wall, and raised his hand to turn off the monitor.
Fu Yuanchuan doesn't know when he will come back, but he has been away for so long, so he probably won't be back soon.
Rather than enduring Wen Chengyao showing off in front of him, it would be better to beat Fu Yuanchuan before he came back.
Wen Chengyao faced the wall and was pressed firmly, his nose was almost squeezed out of shape, he took two deep breaths, gritted his teeth and said, "Why doesn't this medicine work for you?"
Wen Chengyao was dumbfounded. No matter what he was doing, as long as he used this medicine, he would get twice the result with half the effort. If it was not a very important occasion, he would not take this medicine out.
But what's going on now!
Why is this drug completely useless? Not even the slightest change.
If it wasn't for the smell, Wen Chengyao even wondered if he had taken the wrong medicine.
"Ahem... are you still human?"
Jun Qingyu thought for a while, "Half and half."
Wen Chengyao: "?!"
What are you talking about? !
Wen Chengyao was so out of breath that he raised his elbow and was about to hit Jun Qingyu's wrist.
Jun Qingyu let go without any hesitation and backed away.
Wen Chengyao didn't know what to do, and didn't dare to continue, "I still say the same thing, I don't want to hurt you, as long as you follow me honestly, I can treat you as a distinguished guest."
"After my sister recovers from her illness, I will send you back intact. I always keep my word."
"When you hit me, take it as my bad attitude before, and let you vent your anger, and I won't pursue it."
He stood up, stroking his wrist, and glanced back unconsciously, "I'm not bullying the weak, you just learned a little self-defense, and this little trick is useless to me."
"As long as you apologize now and agree to go with me on the spaceship, I can let the past go, and I will help you complete what you want me to do, otherwise..."
Seeing Jun Qingyu's silence, Wen Chengyao warned: "I'm not a good person, you'd better think clearly before answering."
Jun Qingyu's face turned cold, "I do have something I want you to help with, but it's not impossible to find someone else for this job, you are not the special case that must."
"But now... I don't want to find someone else." Jun Qingyu rolled up his cuffs. His clothes are all custom-made and cannot be washed, and it will be troublesome if they get dirty.
He said lightly: "I think it would be more convenient to call you and beg me to ask you for help."
"You—" Wen Chengyao opened his mouth to swear, but was so annoyed by Jun Qingyu's words that he shook his wrist and held the gun hidden in his cuff.
Seeing this, Jun Qingyu raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the aura spread throughout the room in an instant.
With a crisp sound, Wen Chengyao was stunned. He couldn't feel the aura, but he could feel suffocation, and his fingers began to become numb.
Something seemed to spread along his hand, and the next moment, the gun in his hand began to visibly twist, starting from the muzzle, like a twisted rag.
There was a 'creaking' sound until half of the gun body fell to the ground due to excessive twisting.
With a 'boom', Wen Chengyao looked at the half of the gun left in his hand, "What did you do?"
Jun Qingyu said: "It's too weak, remember to change it to a better one next time."
Wen Chengyao's heart sank, realizing that something was wrong with the person in front of him, he was far less harmless than he appeared on the surface.
Just when the two were at a stalemate, the reminder bell behind him vibrated quickly, and the sound was very soft.
Got it? !
Wen Chengyao didn't hesitate anymore, he pressed his thumb against his index finger, and before leaving, he shouted: "This time I underestimated the enemy, next time you won't be so lucky, just wait for me."
Jun Qingyu looked indifferently at the nonsense person in front of him.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... nothing happened.
A minute later, Wen Chengyao, who was still in place, was completely dumbfounded.
The thumb pinched the index finger desperately, but there was no reaction at all!
This... what's going on!
really!
A series of items failed, and everyone in Wen Chengyao was dumbfounded.
Jun Qingyu tilted his head, "That's it? I'm going to do it."
Wen Chengyao raised his hand quickly, but felt a bit stagnant for no reason, like a robot that lacked lubrication, and there was a huge frictional resistance between each part, making it difficult for him to move.
This is not right.
Wen Chengyao thought silently, maybe the shop owner used something similar to medicine, could it be that there was something wrong with the food just now
However, the onset time of the drug effect is too long. The known drugs with similar effects on the market do not have such a slow onset.
Jun Qingyu used spiritual power to wrap the entire room, so that no one would come in no matter how loud the movement was.
The shops next to him are all subordinates of Fu Yuanchuan, so it would be bad if they rushed over when they heard the voice.
Jun Qingyu rubbed his wrists, decided to make a quick decision, and rushed forward.
Wen Chengyao had no choice but to grit his teeth and greet him.
With the attachment and suppression of spiritual energy, Wen Chengyao is no match for Jun Qingyu at all.
In the interstellar world where spiritual power dominates strength, aura is absolutely suppressed.
Wen Chengyao had no power to resist, so he simply stepped forward with his sword and started to lift the table.
Jun Qingyu was taken aback, "If you break it, you will have to pay for it."
Wen Chengyao ignored him, turned over the table while running, and went straight to the back door.
Jun Qingyu took a quick look behind him to confirm that Fu Yuanchuan hadn't come back, then stepped on the crooked table and took a few steps to Wen Chengyao's side.
He pulled him back by pressing his shoulders.
In the messy, cramped room, Wen Chengyao screamed.
"what!"
"Hiss..."
"Ugh!"
From time to time, there was a muffled sound of collision.
At this time, the door of the dessert shop suddenly opened, and the smaller man appeared at the door, "Brother Wen, I..."
The moment he saw the scene inside the house, the man froze, "Let him go!"
Wen Chengyao lay on the ground, and when he saw the man coming in, he was overjoyed. He quickly wiped off the blood on his mouth, and said, "Xiao Meng! Catch him quickly."
After being beaten, he still did not forget to tell him: "Don't beat me to death, just teach me a lesson."
Jun Qingyu glanced at the man named Xiao Meng, who had already rushed in front of him at that time.
There was not much spiritual power left, and out of economy, Jun Qingyu was useless, but staggered to avoid Xiaomeng's sprint, and then slashed the back of his neck with a hand knife.
Xiao Meng didn't even have a chance to scream, and fell straight to the ground.
Jun Qingyu clapped his hands and asked Wen Chengyao, "What did you just say?"
Wen Chengyao: "..."
Hasty.
Wen Chengyao lay on his back on the ground, with his left arm placed by his side in a twisted and awkward posture.
He closed his eyes and said impatiently: "There are so many problems, you can kill me if you have the ability."
"It's a fight, can't you have a good time?"
Wen Chengyao was so irritable that he said a lot of provocative words.
Jun Qingyu looked at him on the ground indifferently the whole time.
It seems that he doesn't care about these words at all.
Jun Qingyu took out a wet towel, wiped his fingers carefully, and beat them as well. The rest was to negotiate a deal with Wen Chengyao.
However, Wen Chengyao refused to give up, and sneered, "You beat me!"
Jun Qingyu raised his eyebrows, he had never heard of such a request.
He directly picked up the red wine not far away with his backhand, held the position of the small red wine bottle, and swung it down at him without saying a word.
"Damn it!?" Wen Chengyao was astonished and quickly tilted his head to one side and rolled away.
He only said something provocative, how dare this person really dare to do something? !
The moment the red wine bottle collided with the tiled floor, it exploded quickly, and the glass shards mixed with the fragrant red wine scattered all over the floor.
Half of Wen Chengyao's face was covered with red wine, he opened his eyes wide, as if he hadn't recovered from Jun Qingyu's actions just now.
He thought that Jun Qingyu would not dare to kill him, but he didn't expect it!
Seeing Jun Qingyu lift up the half-broken red wine bottle again, the half of the red wine bottle became sharp and sharp.
Wen Chengyao shouted: "Wait!"
At the same time, Jun Qingyu's half-raised hand suddenly stopped.
Wen Chengyao was overjoyed when he saw this, sure enough, he must have scared him... If so, Wen Chengyao breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't really want to break up with the shopkeeper, but he had to leave some room.
At the same time, the curtain hanging behind shook slightly, and Fu Yuanchuan lifted the curtain and walked in.
Seeing the messy house, he immediately frowned.
Jun Qingyu still held half of a wine bottle in his hand, and pressed Wen Chengyao to the ground. He paused, raised his head and looked at Fu Yuanchuan blankly.
The scene was a little awkward for a while.
Just when Fu Yuanchuan was about to retreat.
Jun Qingyu gave Wen Chengyao the red wine bottle first.
Wen Chengyao subconsciously held the wine bottle, "???"
what
Without further ado, Jun Qingyu stood up, stepped on Wen Chengyao and ran over.
"what!"
Ignoring Wen Chengyao's screams, Jun Qingyu slammed into Fu Yuanchuan's arms, and whispered aggrievedly: "Yuanchuan."
Fu Yuanchuan hugged the little mermaid, and patted his back comfortingly, "What's wrong?"
Jun Qingyu raised his head, looked at him pitifully, pointed at Wen Chengyao, and complained: "He hit me! The two of them bullied me, and even broke the tables and chairs in the house. He is too strong. I Fighting hard is the only way to win.”
Wen Chengyao was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, "Ahem... Are you being reasonable? Who bullied whom? How did you get hurt?!"
He made the tables and chairs, so it doesn't matter if you lose money, but what does the previous sentence mean
Narrow victory? How can I be called strong by you
Jun Qingyu pursed his lips slightly, lowered his head against Fu Yuanchuan's shoulder, and glanced at him with lowered eyes.
Wen Chengyao was taken aback by this look, but still couldn't help but argue: "You, tell me, where did you get hurt?"
Jun Qingyu pursed his lips, talking a lot.
At this time, the hand on his waist patted twice, he was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, Fu Yuanchuan was looking down at him.
"Are you hurt?"
Jun Qingyu thought for a while, and struggled for a while between nodding or shaking his head, and simply opened his right hand to show Fu Yuanchuan, "I'm injured. My hand hurts."
Wen Chengyao sneered, hand? He didn't touch Jun Qingyu's finger the whole time!
If your hand hurts, you deserve it. You beat me and made you work so hard. You deserve your hand pain.
Fu Yuanchuan took a look.
Um.
Hands are red.
If he comes out later, the redness will disappear.
Look at the blue and purple star thief lying on the ground miserable and unable to get up on his face, and then look at the wronged little fish in his arms.
Fu Yuanchuan held Jun Qingyu's hand and blew softly, "The star thief is really nothing, he just knows how to bully the weak."
Wen Chengyao: "???"
I have never been so speechless in my life.
The author has something to say: The star thief’s character design has not collapsed, he dared to do it because he has a hole card, and he will understand it in the next chapter. Xiaoyu’s character design before passing through the book is also very strong, and it will probably be revealed after many chapters.