"Huh~~"

The glow stick shot out, and this time, Meng Yi was also aware of it. It's just that at the same time, he also keenly sensed that the force of this blow was completely different from the force of Wu Feng just now, this blow was not only powerful, but also carried three points of murderous aura.

Meng Yi knew that Wu Feng would never be able to do this, so he immediately thought that this time it should not be Wu Feng who attacked him, but Qian Yue.

His first reaction was to catch this glow stick again, but in the middle of his thoughts, he thought that the power of Qian Yue's blow was clearly stronger than that of ordinary people.

Maybe he did it with his heart, and the drunkard didn't mean to drink.

With the power and speed of this blow, it is difficult for ordinary people to dodge, if you can easily catch this blow, wouldn't it be exposed?

Moreover, with Meng Yi's understanding of Qian Yue, he knew that Qian Yue was a villain who had revenge, and he often pretended to be broad-minded on the surface, but in fact he was small-bellied, which can be seen from the fact that he deliberately targeted Tie Nan at Bai Ling's birthday banquet last time.

Based on this speculation, if this time, if he catches the glow stick lightly, or dodges the light stick, not only will he be exposed, but who knows if Qian Yue will sneak attack again?

Anyway, Qian Yue was sitting in the back row, if he wanted to sneak attack Meng Yi, it would be impossible to prevent it at all.

It's too late, it's too fast, Meng Yi analyzed these pros and cons, and immediately made a move - deliberately looking at the stage.

"Huh~~"

The glow stick shot at him, and the skin against his ear swept past.

The glow stick implied three points of dark power, and this sweep cut through Meng Yi's scalp on the spot, bringing up a wisp of bright red blood.

As soon as he felt the pain, he immediately reached out and pressed the wound on his head, and turned his head suddenly, although he knew that the person who attacked him was Qian Yue, he still pretended to be confused and shouted fiercely: "Who hit me?" ”

This shout was very loud.

Bai Ling and Jia'er were both shocked, and they all looked at Meng Yi, only to see Meng Yi's right hand pressing on the right side of his head, and there were blood stains hidden between his fingers.

"Meng Yi, you have a bleeding head, what's wrong?" When the two women found the bloodstains, they were worried.

Meng Yi frowned and said, "I don't know which bastard threw something and hit me." ”

"Bleeding, how's it going?" Bai Ling asked nervously.

Compared with Bai Ling, Jia'er cared more about Meng Yi, so she walked in front of him at this time, took out a silk scarf from her clutch, and said, "Let me take a look at your wounds." ”

Meng Yi obeyed and put down his hand.

Jia'er carefully dried the blood stains with a silk scarf, then brushed his hair away, and found a bloody cut about three centimeters long.

She bit her lip and said worriedly: "It's a long wound, although the wound is not deep, but it has been bleeding...... Meng Yi, shall I accompany you to the hospital to bandage it? ”

Meng Yi looked left and right and sighed: "Forget it, the concert has just started now, and it is crowded here, so it's not convenient to go out." ”

"But, your wound is so long, it's still bleeding." Jia'er is very concerned.

Bai Lingyi said: "Meng Yi, the head injury can be big or small, and it can't be ignored, so let's go to the hospital and bandage it." ”

Meng Yi said: "Forget it, it doesn't matter, press the wound more, and the bleeding should be stopped." With that, he pressed the wound with Jia'er's silk scarf.

After a few minutes, he removed the scarf, and sure enough, the wound was no longer bleeding.

The two girls didn't continue to persuade him, but they were still very worried.

Wu Feng, who was sitting on the right, was smiling all the time, and his heart was full of joy. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he gave Qian Yue a thumbs up several times.

Qian Yue also had a sneer, and at the same time, his eyes became more profound.

He stared fixedly at the wound on Meng Yi's head, the bloody wound was three centimeters long, and it was a real wound. Meng Yi neither caught the blow just now, nor was he able to dodge it.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much?" Qian Yue was secretly disappointed in his heart.

While thinking about it, Wu Feng kept gesturing to Qian Yue.

Qian Yue looked over, only to see Wu Feng hand over a few more glow sticks, looking at what he meant, it seemed that he still wanted Qian Yue to make a move, and let Meng Yi bleed a few more times.

Qian Yue frowned, and scolded "idiot" in his heart, but he didn't reach out to pick it up, and he didn't pay attention to Wu Feng.

Wu Feng wondered, thinking that he hadn't seen it, so he continued to gesture at him.

Qian Yue completely ignored him, only staring at Jacky Cheung on the stage and listening to him sing.

Wu Feng tried several times, but he didn't see Qian Yueli himself, and he also scolded a few times, he couldn't understand what was going on with Qian Yue, such a good opportunity, wouldn't it be a waste to let Meng Yi suffer a little loss?

Qian Yue naturally knew Wu Feng's thoughts, but in his opinion, Wu Feng's careful thinking was just a little cleverness with no foresight.

Meng Yi was injured just now, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Bai Ling and Jia'er were very concerned about him.

If Meng Yi was injured again, then Jia'er and Bai Ling would care more about him, and even forcibly asked to accompany him to the hospital.

In this way, it is self-defeating to put the cart before the horse.

Thanks to Wu Feng's goods, he still couldn't understand such cause and effect, Qian Yue naturally didn't want to pay attention to him.

……

As for Meng Yi's side, on the surface, he acted as if nothing had happened, but secretly he had already recorded this arrow of revenge.

Qian Yue is a person who will take revenge, and he Meng Yi is by no means a submissive character!

There is a way to have revenge and not revenge a non-gentleman, how can he give up lightly with this revenge?

It's just that it's not time for revenge.

Jacky Cheung, the king of heaven on the stage, sang affectionately, and every word of a song struck the hidden string in the listener's heart.

Since Meng Yi was injured, no one continued to attack him.

This made him secretly relieved, knowing that he had just made the right bet.

If you had reached out to catch the glow stick just now, or just turned your head to dodge, maybe it would have been a different situation now.

Two hours, whether it is long or not, is not short, and listening to music one after another, it passes quickly.

When Jacky Cheung on the stage sang the last song and waved goodbye to everyone, it was announced that the concert was over.

Immediately, the fans and audiences slowly receded like a tide. Meng Yi and others are also preparing to go out.

At this moment, suddenly a strange little girl ran to Meng Yi's side, quietly pulled his sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "This big brother, is the injury on your head okay?" ”

Meng Yi looked at the little girl in surprise, about eleven or twelve years old, a standard little Lori. She has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her skin is very fair, and it can be seen that with her qualifications, she will be able to grow into a charming beauty in time.

He smiled mildly and said, "Thank you for your concern, my injuries are fine." ”

"Big brother, how much QQ do you have, I have something to pass on to you." The little girl is serious and mysterious.

Although Meng Yi was puzzled, she still told her her QQ number, and then the two added friends on the spot.

The little girl's screen name is "Running Rabbit", and her avatar is a big white rabbit, which is very cute.

She skillfully operated the mobile phone, and then seemed to pass something to Meng Yi, she mysteriously pointed her finger and shouted: "Big brother, I photographed someone beating you with something, you can call the police to arrest him." ”