"Why do you care so much about this doll?"

Yang Qiu felt that it was absolutely not suitable to make a move before the matter was clear, and impulsiveness would only make things worse, lest he hurt others on the spur of the moment, so he asked the bald head, hoping to use this to show the other party's intentions.

"If you want to say it, you can say it! Why do you ask so much? Do you hear it? Give me an answer! Where did you get this thing? Did you buy it, or did you pick it up?"

However, Yang Qiu never expected that this would anger the bald head. I saw that the bald head suddenly had blue tendons on his forehead, picked up the whip on the ground, and with a "snap", he whipped himself again without saying anything. Yang Qiu's painful right face was hot, he felt a viscous liquid slipping from his face, his face sank suddenly, his body trembled, he couldn't help but burst out, and his fists clenched again.

"Dead boy!!!!, how the hell did you get it?"

However, seeing that the bald head cared more about the mud doll than himself, the more Yang Qiu thought about it, the more anxious he became, the more worried Yuan Li was, the more he didn't dare to tell the truth, worried that behind the bald head might be the enemy of the Yuan family of the empire, so he could only secretly grit his teeth and remain silent, without saying a word.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Bang bang bang ......"

This immediately ignited the anger of the bald head, only to see that the bald man's face was pale, and he found that Yang Qiu didn't say a word with a hard mouth, and raised his hand to beat Yang Qiu desperately, but after more than a dozen whips, he noticed that Yang Qiu had been pumped with countless blood, and his skin was open, I was afraid that he would be whipped more again, and he would not even say a word until he died, but the bald head stopped again.

"Okay, you dead boy! You have a hard mouth! In that case, then we have to see if you are hard or I am ruthless!"

Yang Qiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, leaving a drop of cold sweat mixed with blood on his forehead, feeling that the time was almost up, and he had endured it in vain until now, and he should have the opportunity to have a good conversation with the bald head, so as to find out the reason why the other party attaches so much importance to the doll, but suddenly glanced inadvertently, and found that the bald head was holding a whip and moved his gaze towards 520, and immediately realized that something was wrong and wanted to stop it.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Bang bang bang bang ......"

But it was too late. I saw that the whip in the bald head's hand was waving like an afterimage, and in a moment's work, he pumped more than 20 whips, and without looking up, he could see a large amount of blood rain falling on the top of his head like rain, and the 520 whining cry in his ears had become smaller and smaller because of the bald head's hard whipping just now, and he was almost inaudible, and Yang Qiu's face sank again.

"How? Don't you want me to let 520 go? If you do, I'll promise you to let him go. How about never interfering in the affairs of 520 in the future? If you don't say it, hmph! I'm going to kill this little bunny who dares to betray me in front of you right now!"

At this time, hearing the threat of bald head in his ears, Yang Qiu looked up and saw 520 face with his eyes closed, his thin body was already trembling uncontrollably, and his mouth had long been free of painful crying, only a mouthful of blood poured straight from his mouth to his nose, looking extremely pitiful, which made people can't help but feel heartache, and the anger in his heart suddenly rushed to the top of his head.

"Don't say it yet, okay! Then I'll kill this little bunny!"

Hearing that the bald head was going to smoke another 520, Yang Qiu lowered his head and looked at the bald head coldly, only to see the other party raise the whip in his hand and pump it towards the body of 520, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, the anger in his chest suddenly exploded, and the golden energy that had been prepared in his body for a long time suddenly turned, and at the moment when it was condensed in his hands and feet, Yang Qiu immediately broke the chain and stood up with a loud cry.

"Oh my god, is this chain papier-mâché, and how did he get up?"

"Oh my God, am I right? Is that a chain? He just broke it by brute force?"

This immediately attracted the attention of the bald men around him, and frightened all the fierce bald men as if they had seen a ghost, and one of them fell to the ground with a pale face.

"What!?"

The bald head was also taken aback, he didn't expect Yang Qiu to be able to break the chain by brute force, his face changed, and his heartbeat immediately "banged...... Bang Bang "jumped hard, and instantly remembered the fear that Yang Qiu brought to him yesterday, while raising the whip with his right hand, his left hand was immediately put behind him, and he took out a big knife, and with a "bang", he slashed at Yang Qiu's head and face, for fear that he would suffer a loss if he was slow.

"Bang!"

However, it was still too slow. Yang Qiu didn't even pay attention to the ordinary people who were not even monks, he raised his hand and grabbed the big knife that was like a swift wind, and his right fist took advantage of the momentum to slam forward, instantly denting the bald head's chest, and his body flew upside down, not to mention, even the sternum was broken.

"Boss, I'll help you!"

At this time, a group of bald-headed subordinates reacted, and they took out the guys they were carrying, wanting to fight with Yang Qiu. But when they thought of the shadow that Yang Qiu brought to them yesterday, many people were afraid and didn't dare to step forward, as if they were injured, but they still didn't want to admit that they were timid, and kept intimidating Yang Qiu.

"Don't come here, if you dare to step forward again, be careful that I cut off your head!"

"Boy, don't look for death! If you know each other, you can quickly tie your hands and arrest him, otherwise, he will ......"

Relatively speaking, the bald head was much calmer than these subordinates, knowing that he was not Yang Qiu's opponent, after coughing up a mouthful of blood, he didn't care about his identity and face, glanced at the direction where 520 was, turned over and left the place, and ran towards the position of 520 with a big knife, wanting to threaten Yang Qiu with 520.

"Bang!"

However, Yang Qiu didn't give the bald head a chance.

What Yang Qiu hates the most is this kind of person who takes hostages to blackmail himself, Wu Tong will be captured because he has become a hostage of the enemy, therefore, Yang Qiu will not let the same thing happen again. Glancing around, he found that although there were many people under the bald head, they didn't dare to step forward one by one, Yang Qiu simply ignored it, and when he saw the bald head, he chased after him and punched again.

"I'm cǎo yours!Lao Tzu fought with you!!"

Seeing that the bald head was beaten by himself and vomited blood, his face was pale, but he couldn't stand it with two punches, but he still didn't give up, he stared at himself with murderous intent in his eyes, touched his back with both hands, and suddenly, he threw out four flying knives, flying towards him at four different angles, and Yang Qiu's eyes immediately showed murderous intent.

"If the boss dies, we'll finish the game too! Brothers, come on! Anyway, if this kid doesn't die, I'm afraid we're all going to die here tonight." It doesn't matter if this mud doll was stolen by this kid or not. For the sake of transshipment, we fought with him. You can't afford to be cheaper, the guys who stay in the back! I feel like this kid is the guy we're looking for. ”

At the same time, I saw that the bald subordinates quickly discussed, and in an instant, everyone rushed towards them with murderous eyes.

Yang Qiu listened carefully and found that the content of the conversation at the time of life and death did not even mention the word "Yuan Li", only the word "transfer" that had nothing to do with Yuan Li, and finally put his mind at ease and judged that these people attached importance to porcelain dolls for other reasons, so the cultivation exploded in an instant, and the whole person directly turned into a thunderbolt that no one could touch, shuttling quickly through the crowd.

"Bang bang bang...... Bang bang ......"

After a moment, the warehouse suddenly fell into a long-lost silence, and a dead air gradually filled. Looking at the bald head group who were like dead dogs, unable to move after being beaten, and who had already died and couldn't die anymore, Yang Qiu shook his head indifferently, picked up 520 and left, without looking back, without any nostalgia and pity.

"520 You hold on, and you'll ...... when you get to the infirmary"

Out of the door and on the first floor, Yang Qiu glanced down at 520, which was covered in blood, and found that 520's breath was weak, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Big ...... Big Brother ...... I...... I...... I'm fine......"

Seeing 520 Qiang endure severe pain and grin at himself with his tired hands open, Yang Qiu was even more heartbroken and blamed himself.

"Don't talk, it's time for the medical ......"

But at this time, Yang Qiu glanced at 520 with concern, only to see 520 raise his heavy little hand and shake it hard, the whip marks on 520's hand were instantly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he was not injured, Yang Qiu's body was stunned for a moment, and stood in place in a daze, wondering if he was wrong.

"Big brother...... No...... I don't have to go to a doctor...... You...... You just have to find a place for me to sleep...... Only...... That's it. ”

Then, Yang Qiu's pupils shrank suddenly, even more shocked.

I saw 520's body trembling slightly, and without warning, he slowly began to repair the wound under his nose, and it didn't take long for 520's injury to be reduced by more than half, and he could speak less hard, Yang Qiu's face suddenly became complicated, both surprised that 520 was okay and pitiful that the other party didn't even have a place to sleep.

"Good. ”

In the end, Yang Qiu thought about it, nodded, and made the decision to keep 520 in his room. Yang Qiu felt that in this way, he would be able to rest well on the next night on the spaceship.

"Woo woo woo...... Woowoowoo......"

However, what Yang Qiu never expected was that the next day, he encountered the same situation again. Obviously, 520 slept earlier than himself, in order to let 520 fall asleep early at night without disturbing himself, Yang Qiu even gave the bed to 520 and made his own bunk, but he had just fallen asleep for less than half an hour, and he heard an annoying cry again, and Yang Qiu's face suddenly became ugly.

"520 You ......"

Tossing and turning on the floor dozens of times, and finding that he really couldn't sleep, Yang Qiu couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to get up from the ground in anger and walk towards the big bed, rushing to 520, who didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, and was about to get angry.

However, as soon as he turned his eyes and saw 520 holding the mud doll in his duffel bag and crying, Yang Qiu's mood changed instantly, and a trace of deeper and deeper confusion suddenly surged in his heart, and he turned many thoughts.

Why are you crying with my mud doll? Does 520 know this mud doll?