It is not easy to use drops when you are stained, and it is too inhumane to use it to beat your classmates, Yang Yi smiled at Changgu Feng very gently, and crushed the ceramic teacup in his hand with a click. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly quiet and terrifying, everyone opened their mouths and stared at the fragments that fell from Yang Yi's hands, this is too, could it be that there is a crack in the teacup itself?

Countless people subconsciously pinched the teacup, but how could they crush the ceramics like Yang Yi, it was very difficult to be round, not to mention that the ceramics were also very hard Well, Yang Yi couldn't do this without biostatics, let alone them.

"Hehe, I'm sorry Mr. Hase-san, my ears are not very good, can you repeat what you just said?" Yang Yi looked at him like a humble gentleman, at this time Hagatani-sama's legs began to tremble, his lips moved a few times, and he never said a complete sentence. "Yang Yijun, forget it, Hase-kun, please sit down, don't deliberately make trouble, Yang Yijun is a distinguished guest of our Yoshida family. Nankou Gao Zhi, who was not far from Hasei Kaede, pulled Hasei Kaede and gave him a step down.

The rain outside is really like water splashing, the storm and rain interweave the most violent overture, the lightning and thunder outside, but the house is quiet, after what has just happened, everyone seems to have lost interest in talking, and the atmosphere has become a little depressing. Ai Yoshida suddenly proposed, "You can't sleep right now, so I suggest that we tell a horror story, right?"

This proposal was accepted immediately, and Yang Yi silently pulled the cushion to the window, he always thought that when the weather was bad, it was time for God to give people to sleep, so he used the cushion as a pillow and slept by himself. In a daze, I heard someone say something about a female ghost with no face, a pale child, and a ghost fire floating in the air, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

In this atmosphere, Yang Yi slept very soundly, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep, he felt a little tightness in his chest, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a double ponytail back, Wei Qiao, this guy actually put himself on the pillow on the spot! I wanted to push her away, but from the side, I saw that she was both nervous and scared, Yang Yi smiled cheaply, and gently rubbed her neck with Wei Qiao's hair.

"Ahh Taking advantage of the turmoil, Yang Yi silently climbed aside, this black pot is still carried by others, and the consequences are a bit serious if you carry it yourself.

The commotion finally subsided as the lights were turned on, and all the guys who usually boasted of being bold looked at each other in embarrassment, and finally sat down silently. "Wei Qiaochan, you called you a ghost just now, right?" Wei Qiao's aggrieved teary eyes: "I really felt something licking my neck just now, and it scared me to death!" That's right, Wei Qiao's hair didn't dry out, so she felt like she was being licked.

Only Wei Qiao was panicked, because everyone only thought she was joking, and before she knew it, it was already past ten o'clock, Yang Yi stretched his waist and got up, he had just slept full, and now he didn't want to sleep at all. Yuanyuan slept with Yoshida Ai according to Yang Yi's plan, and now that it was stormy outside, Yang Yi planned to visit this villa with his hands behind his back.

Chai Sen can be used as a police dog for the time being, and when he went downstairs and saw that the housekeeper was still drinking coffee in the hall, the housekeeper walked over to Yang Yi: "Mr. Long Island hasn't slept yet?" The housekeeper poured Yang Yi a cup of coffee and said, "I'm old and don't sleep well, but why hasn't Yang Yijun slept yet?" ”

The butler elegantly took the coffee and drank it slowly, spit out a breath of hot air and said, "I have been with Mr. Yoshida since I was twenty-three years old, and now it has been more than thirty years, and I know the turmoil outside, so I will definitely protect the only bloodline of the Yoshida family." "This kind of person is almost Yoshida Takao's retainer confidant, otherwise Yoshida Takao would not entrust the safety of his beloved granddaughter to him.

"Can you show me around, at least so I don't get lost here. The housekeeper Matsushima smiled lightly, got up and said, "It's my honor to serve you, please." Yang Yi put down the lazy Chai Sen, Matsushima's footsteps.

The decoration may not be gorgeous, but it is absolutely comfortable, just walking in it will also feel relaxed, the murals on both sides are almost all myths and legends, Songdao walked slowly in front, while introducing the terrain here for Yang Yi: "This villa has been built for six years, with an investment of more than 100 million US dollars, as long as the earthquake does not exceed 10 magnitude, there will definitely not be any danger here." ”

The two talked as they walked, and Yang Yi gradually sketched out the floor plan in his mind. "From here, there is the basement, on the left is the power station, which controls the electricity of the entire island, on the right is the storage room, which has enough food for 100 people to eat for three years, and on the next floor is the sake cellar, but Mr. Yoshida is not a lover of wine, so the wine here is just some common wine. ”

"Here are some of Mr. Yoshida's collections, and Mr. Yoshida is not very keen on them, so most of them are just works of art. "That's right, what the Matsushima steward said is true, most of the things here are modern handicrafts, and the few genuine ones are still Ming and Qing dynasty products.

The two turned back to the hall one after the other, Yang Yi looked at the Daguan knife facing the door and asked, "Why is there a knife here?" Songdao said helplessly: "This is a gift from someone to Mr. at the beginning, I heard that it is an antique from the Qing Dynasty, but this knife weighs one hundred and eighty pounds, and people with less strength can't even pick it up, and Mr. is afraid that putting it in the collection will hurt others, so he put it in the living room as an ornament." ”

Guan Erye is a well-known figure in Huaxia, and the legend says that his old man's family is the Qinglong Yanyue knife, Wenjiu beheading Huaxiong, three British battles against Lu Bu, passing five levels and cutting six generals, and going to the meeting with a single knife.

However, this is all fiction, the Guan knife did not appear until the Song Dynasty, and the chaotic Three Kingdoms era could not have the Qinglong Yanyue Knife at all, and the specific weapon used by our Guan Er Ye remains to be verified, but Yang Yi really wants to try this Daguan knife now.

"Can I try it?" "Of course you can, but please be careful, the weight of one hundred and eighty pounds is very terrifying, you must pay attention to safety." Yang Yi came to the knife holder, the overall appearance of the knife was gray and black, and the blade edge was almost gone, but this kind of heavy weapon is not sharp, don't look at this knife like this, waving it and chopping arms and legs is the same as playing.

It is cold in the hand, as if it is holding an ice cube, and there are many vague non-slip sand particles on the long handle, without too much decoration, indicating that this is a sharp weapon used to kill. already knew that this guy was one hundred and eighty pounds, and Yang Yi dared to take it lightly, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and finally picked it up with difficulty. And Matsushima, who saw this scene, was almost shocked to drop his jaw, how could such a thin body have such terrifying power!

Don't look at Yang Yi can pick up this guy, but it's really very difficult, people often say that it is dead and sinking, which means that inanimate objects are relatively heavy, especially when the knife is still heavy, Yang Yi almost can't catch it. "Yang Yijun, please be careful, if you can't do it, you must pay attention to safety. ”

I picked it up, how could I just put it down, with brute force, legs and waist, three forces, the big knife tore the air, with a terrifying whining sound, and cut off the handrail on the stairs with a knife, and the housekeeper Matsushima was also taken aback by this move, and hurriedly retreated, for fear that it would be affected, it was one thing to pick it up, but it was possible to use a weapon of this terrifying weight, it was really not an ordinary person,

At this moment, Yang Yi's strength was used up, and the knife was crumbling in Yang Yi's hands, and he finally gritted his teeth and put it back in place, at this time he was really relieved, it is estimated that if you don't wait for you to cut it with this thing, people will already cut off your head.

It's still a little too much, this guy is not for people, at least Yang Yi can't use it, his waist is a little twisted, and his two arms are soft and can't use his strength. Seeing Yang Yi holding his waist and panting, Songdao hurriedly came over to help: "Yang Yijun, are you okay, young people are still too impulsive, this kind of thing is originally an ornament, you shouldn't use brute force." ”

Yang Yi waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, it's just that my back hurts a little, and I'm sorry for breaking the handrail." "If something is broken, you can fix it, you must pay attention to your body, come and I will help you downstairs and help you put on a pain-relieving patch." Yang Yi did not refuse, and went downstairs with Songdao.

Yang Yi was lying on the sofa, Songdao lifted Yang Yi's clothes, and couldn't help but move, Yang Yi's back was still smooth and white, and there was no redness and swelling as he imagined, just from this point, you can see Yang Yi's terrifying physical fitness, and it is estimated that the waist will be misplaced.

"Thank you, Mr. Matsushima. Songdao waved his hand and said: "Yang Yijun don't be polite, I heard Mr. say that your Chinese kung fu is very powerful, and I didn't believe it until I saw the knife you just made, I didn't believe that Yang Yijun is definitely a powerful warrior, Miss Xiaoai is taken care of by you, thank you!" Yang Yi lifted his hands and said: "I and Mr. Yoshida are just a deal, each takes what he needs, since I have promised that I will definitely carry it out to the end, you don't need to do this." ”

"Doesn't Yang Yijun want to make a difference?" Yang Yiyi frowned, why does everyone say this, is it not a good job to be a star? gave Songdao a back of the head, Yang Yi left directly: "My ideal is to become the top big star, as for the rest, I haven't thought about it, it's getting late, Mr. Songdao, please rest as soon as possible, good night." ”

Matsushima looked at Yang Yi's back for a long time, and finally shook his head, the twisted melon is not only not sweet, but sometimes it backfires, although he is very optimistic about Yang Yi, but the decision of all this is still in the hands of Yang Yi and Yoshida Takao.