Yuan Zhong kept swaying in the wind on the tree, and finally broke free from the branches silently and landed on the ground lightly. He still maintained his cold face throughout the whole process, and had no embarrassment about it.

It seems that I have already adapted to this rhythm.

"Oh..."

Qi Tian sneered as he watched this scene, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner. Finally, he returned to the corner again, rested cross-legged, and guided the energy that had just poured in his body.

Yuan Zhong stood there, turned his head slightly, and looked at the car not far away that was intact due to resistance, including the rest of his life with a calm expression on his face in the driver's seat.

"I remember you."

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

It's like...

Dimensional reduction strike-like speech.

For a moment, the stalls at the gate of Xinjiang City seemed to have become quiet.

The shouts were gone.

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

Everyone looked at the handsome non-mainstream guy in front of him with a little amazement, especially after he finished speaking, he blew his bangs again.

"hiss..."

The sound of gasping in the air is not conspicuous in this lively crowd.

"oh."

"OK."

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

It was like thinking about something, and finally my eyes lit up.

Everyone who followed Yu Sheng's expression throughout the whole process looked at this scene and was silent.

When I looked at Yuan Zhong again, there was only sympathy and pity left in my eyes.

"Boss, can I fight?"

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

Still in that tone.

Always feel...

It's like taking a little pretentious.

"Yuan Qingshan's grandson..."

"sure."

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

Yuan Zhong looked at the magical sandbag, with a little expectation in his eyes, and punched him 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, especially the second groove on the awakened object behind Qi Tian at this time. After almost completely forming, he recalled the speed of Qi Tian's fist.

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

“Why there is no energy?”

Yuan Zhong raised his head silently and looked at Zhao Zicheng and asked, with a little doubt in his tone.

Zhao Zicheng looked at him with some confusion: "I said, will there be energy for making sandbags?"

"It's just a small toy that can be unzipped."

"Supplement everyone's pressure of the upcoming assessment. If you care about my energy, it's too much."

While speaking, Zhao Zicheng once again showed his signature sunny smile.

Yuan Zhongming blew the hair on his forehead, and could no longer maintain his cold personality: "Refund the money!"

"I confiscated your money again. Are you going to rob?"

"Believe it or not, I will 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, and I joined the Guards Department of Xinjiang City."

He kept rummaging through his pockets, and finally found a document, hung it on his chest, and looked at Yuan Zhong with a serious face: "Comrade, I just received a report from an innocent citizen, saying that you were in danger of robbing. Please go back to the Guards Department to talk to me?"

Yuan Zhong was stunned.

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

The people there are very gentle.

Everyone was doing things within the rules, and he didn't know anyone who was not in the rules. He was a little at a loss when he first left school.

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

Looking at Yuan Zhong who was in silence, Zhao Zicheng asked curiously.

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

"Um..."

"My grandfather is Yuan Qingshan."

Yuan Zhong seemed to have just come to his senses and subconsciously spoke.

And the moment his voice fell, Sun Wen rushed over with a steadily, holding a mobile phone, almost hitting his face.

On the screen is a surveillance video.

Sun Wen walked gracefully on the empty street at night. The next second, two old men fell from the sky sneakily, holding a sack in their hands and directly putting it on his head.

Then there was an inhumane beating.

"You admit he is your grandpa, right?"

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

“If you don’t return…”

Sun Wen suddenly smiled grimly.

Zhao Zicheng had surrounded Yuan Zhong at some point.

Qi Tian in the corner stood up vigilantly as he watched this scene, leaned back slightly, and found that the two of them had not looked at him, and they got into the car of the rest of their lives.

He shouted anxiously: "Master Driver, drive quickly, I'm chartering a car!"

"Hurry and hurry!"

As he said that, he took the initiative to pull out an agreement, wrote down the number of credits according to the standards of nine seats, signed and pressed his handprint.

Completed in one go.

After hearing the three words "Driving Express", the originally listless Yu Sheng's eyes lit up.

With the roar of the engine, the next moment, the business rushed out at the speed of a sports car. The elegance of constantly turning was pleasant.

Qi Tian, ​​who had just escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den, looked pale and a little scary at this time.

My body was limp and I firmly grasped the armrests on both sides of the seat.

"I'm Qi Tian."

"The Monkey King's Monkey King, such a mere small scene..."

"I..."

"vomit..."

At some point, a futon was already thoughtfully stuck on the wall outside the Mo Academy.

Very soft, very thick.

Car parked.

Get off the car for the rest of your life.

At the entrance of the Mo Academy, there was a young girl leaning in the corner, obviously not recovering from the previous tense and exciting emotions.

Seeing that Qi Tian was the only one climbing out of the car, the more than ten people looked at Qi Tian as if they were looking at a hero.

Amazing, incredible.

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

Dare to be alone...
Chapter completed!