Wei Cheng said slowly, his eyes looked around, praying to find something useful, and suddenly his eyelids jumped, and he grabbed the dirt under his ass and sprinkled it on Yang Yi's face.

"I'm your uncle!"

Maybe the soil here was a little damp because it didn't see sunlight for a long time, and Yang Yi only saw a black thing flying in, and before he had time to react, 'biaji- was slapped in the face.

The distance between the two was too close, and because Wei Cheng was willing to confess what he knew, Yang Yi somewhat relaxed his vigilance, otherwise how could he be hit by this swoop?

Yang Yi swept the dirt off his face with his hand, and when he looked up again, Wei Cheng had already stumbled away with his chest covered.

"Damn, I'm forced to play by this!" Yang Yi was depressed for a while, he used to play others by himself, but he didn't expect to be played by others today.

It's like the saying: catch an eagle all year round, but be pecked blind by an eagle.

With such a stunned effort, Wei Cheng had already run quickly to twenty meters away, and saw that his figure was about to disappear into the night.

Yang Yi didn't have time to think, so he wanted to chase after him.

"You stop Lao Tzu, or Lao Tzu will beat you to death!" Yang Yi scolded.

Wei Cheng didn't answer, at this time he was already a little exhausted from Yang Yi's torture, plus his chest was bleeding all the time, and the blood flowed out of the body, taking away the essence of the human body, if he opened his mouth to speak, wouldn't it be a waste of strength.

Where can the hard-hit Wei Cheng outrun Yang Yi, although he has tried his best, but his speed is really a little slow, plus every time he runs bumpy, there will be a tearing sensation in his chest, which also affects his speed.

Yang Yi took two steps and made a step, the soles of his feet seemed to be springed, as soon as this step fell, the other foot had already been raised, and it was only ten seconds of effort to catch up with Wei Cheng.

"Look where you're going!"

Wei Cheng was close in front of him, as if he could reach it as soon as he stretched out his hand, Yang Yi didn't want to think about it, and reached out and grabbed him by the collar, wanting to pick up Wei Cheng as a little chicken.

"Woo ......"

Unexpectedly, just when Yang Yi grabbed him by the collar and was about to pick him up, Wei Cheng suddenly struggled, and his already tattered clothes were suddenly torn, and with a move, 'Golden Cicada Shell', he shook his arms and continued to run wildly.

Yang Yi fiercely threw the unrecognizable high-end t-shirt on the ground, and at this moment, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and a silver light flashed less than a meter in front of him.

"Hidden weapon!"

Yang Yi was shocked, hurriedly made a mistake, flashed to the side, turned his head to look for the hidden weapon, and it turned out to be just a silver button.

This is exactly Wei Cheng's cleverness, picking leaves and flying flowers during the run, creating obstacles for Yang Yi behind him, so that even if the speed of the two is very different, Wei Cheng can buy time.

Yang Yi's face was distorted, and he was a little depressed in his heart, he wanted to chase after him again, but Wei Cheng's figure had already faintly disappeared into the night.

There are too many trees here, and they are extremely green, plus it is night, even if Wei Cheng hides in a certain bush or canopy, Yang Yi has no way to deal with him.

Seeing the information slip from under his nose, a trace of frustration rose in Yang Yi's heart, the 'judge' who had never lost once upon a time would also come to this point, alas, he only hated his own strength plummeted, it seemed that the time was to seek a breakthrough.

"Hmmm......"

After Yang Yijing stood for a long time, he suddenly snorted, covered his chest and half-knelt on the grass, his body twitched and trembled.

His right arm flashed red, and the tattoo of Overlord Xiang Yu was gradually shrinking, and finally returned to its normal state.

It was only at this moment that Yang Yifang felt a little better, the feeling of blockage in his chest receded, and his face became a little ruddy.

"Alas, the aftermath is terrible!"

If you get it, you will pay, this is the eternal truth in the world, how can there be a pie in the sky? It's possible to get rid of the trash.

Yang Yi can use the power of the tattoo to skyrocket, but the nearly one minute after the power of the tattoo subsides is the most terrifying.

The chest was like a hammer blow, the whole body was paralyzed, and streams of electricity were raging in the meridians, as uncomfortable as it was.

He breathed a sigh of relief, a little glad that he had used the most murderous way of questioning Wei Cheng just now, if it weren't for that, if Wei Cheng killed him at this time, Yang Yi would be the real loser.

Shaking his head, Yang Yi didn't stop any longer, turned around and walked in the direction he came, leaving the two girls and a little kid in the villa, after all, it was worrying, I hope there will be nothing wrong with them.

The woods are quiet again, the leaves rustle in the breeze, and sometimes a few autumn cicadas chirp, mixed with the echo of the grasshoppers.

About ten minutes later, in the place where Yang Yi had stopped before, on a poplar tree not far from that place, a head quietly poked out through the darkness of the night, and looked around mysteriously.

This is Wei Cheng, who was supposed to run away, he didn't actually escape, he dragged his seriously injured body to escape, it was simply death, and he didn't pin his hope on that button at all.

Just as the button was thrown, he dodged into a tuft of grass, and then hid behind the poplar tree and crept up to the canopy.

Plugging the wound on his chest with leaves, Wei Cheng is still a relatively careful person, the blood has been flowing, if it is dripping on the leaves, or on the grass under his feet, Yang Yi is very likely to hear it, so for the sake of insurance, it doesn't matter if there are caterpillars crawling on the leaves.

Cover it up!

The place where Yang Yi stopped was not far from him, and he also saw Yang Yi holding his chest and half-kneeling on the grass in pain, but Wei Cheng still cautiously did not act.

The soldiers are not tired of cheating, who knows if this is a trap deliberately pretended by Yang Yi, now hiding in a tree and not moving, the certainty of escaping is already eight or nine, why risk your life again?

If it is a trap, won't your previous hard work be in vain?

When Yang Yi wiped his cold sweat and got up to leave, Wei Chengfang knew that it was not a trap, but the sequelae of Yang Yi improving his strength with the help of a certain method.

Wei Cheng felt a pity in his heart, but it was far from regretful, only in the future, there was a chance to kill this hateful bodyguard, and when that big man came to Jincheng, how could even ten Yang Yi be his opponents?

Thinking of this, Wei Cheng's mood eased a lot, and then quietly climbed down from the tree, and then left the woods as well, he wanted to tell Tang Dashan about his affairs, this bodyguard is not an ordinary person, it is very tricky, some unnecessary plans are better to cancel, so as not to expose his whereabouts.

Yang Yi returned to the villa, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, and he was very tired after fighting fiercely in the suburbs for more than an hour.

Returned to his bedroom, Xiao Bao was sleeping soundly and soundly, it seemed that the previous movement did not disturb his sweet dream, this little guy slept really well, four legs, staggering, the bed that was not too small was taken up by this little guy alone.

Yang Yi smiled helplessly, it seemed that he could only shrink on the sofa in the living room today to deal with it all night.

'Knock knock knock ......'

When there was a knock on the door, Yang Yi's heart tightened, his fists clenched, and he asked in a low voice, "Who?" ”

"It's ...... me"

Zhao Anyu's voice came from outside the door, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned, why did this eldest lady knock on the door without sleeping in the middle of the night? Could it be that I feel so lonely in the middle of the night, and I want to find us?