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Chapter 170 Cubs, look straight at me! 【2/2

In the end, Qin Yuan decided to let Takiguchi Katsuto come.

It’s not that Qin Yuan is brave enough, but that Qin Yuan made up his mind and was ready to stab him back.

It is known that the soul molt of the dead demon can greatly improve the strength of the warrior. When he heard that Takiguchi Katsuto was at the weakest time, Qin Yuan was ready to adapt to the situation and take a try.

According to Takiguchi Katsuto, if Qin Yuan crushes the black scales, he will come soon.

But the moment Qin Yuan crushed the black scales, the call between the two sides was also discontinued.

Qin Yuan was a little stunned at the time. He didn't know when Takiguchi Katsuto would come and how he would come.

At the same time, Qin Yuan was also a little confused. It should be quite difficult for the extraterritorial demons to enter Yujing, right?

"How is Takimami Katsuto going to enter Yujing?"

When Qin Yuan was puzzled and depressed, he saw someone he had completely unexpected.

Ye Shaobei.

At this moment, the fat man had a look of "I know everything" on his face.

Qin Yuan, who had a ghost in his heart, was a little nervous when Ye Shaobei saw it.

Then, Ye Shaobei looked "so that's it" and said disdainfully: "So, Qin Yuan, you can practice secretly in the secret base! I just said, Qin Yuan, you don't see you practicing all day long, how can you make progress so fast? I really didn't expect that you were the kind of person who practice secretly on your back."

Qin Yuan, who was a little guilty, suddenly felt speechless. It turned out that Ye Shaobei guessed this way, which really scared him.

Seeing that Ye Shaobei was very contemptuous of his "secret practice" every day.

Qin Yuan did not have any extra movements, and grabbed Ye Shaobei's hand, Qin Yuan placed his hand on his arm bone.

Ye Shaobei wanted to struggle at first, but suddenly his whole body was shocked and an incredible look appeared on his face.

"Qin Yuan, aren't you standing here? Why is your inner breath in a state of cultivation?" Ye Shaobei's face was full of incredible.

Qin Yuan said lightly: "This is my talent, and it is also the reason why I can leave you behind from afar."

Ye Shaobei couldn't help but take two steps back, and he was completely shocked.

Thinking that he was controlling his inner breath every day and practicing was as painful as going to a grave, then he saw that Qin Yuan could practice independently at all times.

I'm envious!

Ye Shaobei wanted to cry.

[In Ye Shaobei's imagination, your talent is simply something that only gods have; your imagination is successfully transformed, and your martial arts talent is 88]

Qin Yuan's eyes showed surprise.

His martial arts talent is almost at the peak of positive imagination of ordinary people. Nowadays, when others make positive imaginations, they often at most 1. But Ye Shaobei has actually added 88 to himself?

For a moment, Qin Yuan felt that his own self-cultivation was faster.

Ye Shaobei was a little depressed at this time. He finally understood what his father often said: "Comparing goods requires throwing them, and people require death."

This person is incomparable to others!

Ye Shaobei looked at Qin Yuan dejectedly.

The two walked back to Yujing University together and turned the corner of the street. The sound of engines roaring and unrestrained laughter attracted the attention of the two.

Qin Yuan turned his head and saw a red Ferrari 488 dragging a traffic auxiliary policeman and running wildly on the street.

The young man driving a sports car laughed together with the snake-like woman in the co-pilot.

"I told you that we just found a place to play chess. You have to ask me to play that thing. Does that thing have anything to do with me playing chess?

You are also drunk driving? If you don’t drink a car, do you have some truths, how can I not understand?

Hahaha, look at your inner expression, you are about to vomit? You can’t stand the speed of intercepting it? Tsk, just stop calling the traffic police in the future, just change your name to police Jiao!”

As he spoke, the young man was still stepping on the accelerator.

Law enforcement officers, are you despised by you?

Qin Yuan was so angry that he frowned.

With his footsteps slightly moved, Qin Yuan was about to stop the Ferrari.

Ye Shaobei gently held Qin Yuan's arm and pulled him.

Qin Yuan paused and turned around in confusion.

Ye Shaobei whispered: "I know that person, Yuan Maocheng from Tianjin Balitai University. His father controls the largest international trade business in Tianjin Port and has mixed relationships in the international community. Even if Qin Yuan, you are good at your strength now, you are still far behind others."

"What did you say about this? Does it have anything to do with the matter now?" Qin Yuan said unhappily.

Ye Shaobei sighed and said bluntly: "I mean, there is no need to offend them for the sake of an auxiliary policeman."

Seeing that the car was coming, Qin Yuan had no time to talk too much, so he took Ye Shaobei's hand away.

Just as Ye Shaobei was a little confused, Qin Yuan jumped out suddenly.

Although the young man driving was alcoholic, he still felt a little awake. When he saw someone coming out, he was shocked and stepped on the brakes suddenly.

The long sound of the harsh tires rubbing against the ground.

Dong!

Qin Yuan pressed the hood of the Ferrari 488 with both hands, and successfully stopped it, which had slowed down.

Qin Yuan was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that this man knew to step on the brakes. Originally, he was ready to forcefully stop the car.

"Where are the unlucky dogs that have come out? Have you ever heard of a good dog not blocking the way?" Yuan Maocheng cursed and pushed open the car door, "Men, this car was just picked up yesterday. It hit you, the bitch, and you can afford it?"

Only then did Qin Yuan realize that the reason why this man stepped on the brake was not because he was afraid of hitting someone, but because he was afraid of hitting the car.

At this time, the car door opened, and the auxiliary policeman who had his clothes clamped by the car door rolled to the side of the road without any help. He seemed to have suffered some injuries, but his life was safe.

Yuan Maocheng got off the car but saw the two handprints pressed by Qin Yuan on the hood. He felt distressed: "My car! Is it drafted?"

Just as Yuan Maocheng was viciously preparing to attack Qin Yuan, Qin Yuan quickly raised his hand and slapped Yuan Maocheng directly.

Yuan Maocheng was a little confused by the slap in the face.

Qin Yuan said lightly: "Cube seed, look directly at me!"

Yuan Maocheng subconsciously looked at Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan raised his hand and slapped him again.

"Cube seed, look directly at me!"

Qin Yuan said another

"I'm just stupid, looking at you!" Yuan Maocheng learned to be smart this time. He did not look at Qin Yuan and slapped him, but turned around and ran into the car.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran a step, he felt a strong force on his butt.

Qin Yuan kicked him directly in the ass.

The heart-wrenching pain rushed straight into the brain, and Yuan Maocheng felt that his tail bone seemed to have been kicked to pieces.

He lay on the ground in pain, but Yuan Maocheng, who was at a loss, heard five words that made him shudder.

"Cube seed, look directly at me!"
Chapter completed!
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