Chapter 77: Dead or Alive
After launching the attack, Qian Zhiyang originally wanted to see the painful expression on Mu Yu's face, but when he didn't see any pain on Mu Yu's face, he was a little disappointed in his heart, but it didn't matter.
"There's a set, I actually took my palm, and there was no reaction, so next, my attack will be even more fierce. ”
Qian Zhiyang was ready to launch a pursuit, because after all, he didn't say that he could only launch an attack once, so of course he could launch a pursuit.
But when Qian Zhiyang was about to attack, he used Yuan Li, but suddenly found that his body had a strange feeling, and he felt that his bones were a little itchy.
The itchy sensation made him feel very weird, and he couldn't tell why, as if it was a sensation from the bone marrow, which was unbearable at all.
Qian Zhiyang wanted to be a little patient and continue to attack Mu Yu, so he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and hit Mu Yu again.
But his fist stopped in mid-air, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly the whole person lay on the ground, tickling constantly.
"Why is this happening? Why is my body itching so much?"
Qian Zhiyang kept rolling on the ground, and at the same time asked Mu Yu: "Mu Yu, what's wrong with me?"
Qian Zhiyang felt that the only person who could give him the answer to this strange situation was Mu Yu.
"How can this be? This is ......" Everyone present was stunned.
Just now they suspected that Mu Yu might have put some kind of medicine on Zhang Wushuang, so this time, they really had no way to question it anymore, after all, Mu Yu had already proved it with facts just now.
Mu Yu even put the space ring here, and when he changed clothes, he didn't bring anything with him, so there is no doubt that God is really protecting him.
When he saw this scene, Mu Yu showed a look of embarrassment on his face.
"Oh, how can this be? You're in trouble. ”
Mu Yu didn't say anything about Zhang Wushuang's symptoms just now, but now that his symptoms are troublesome, Qian Zhiyang has a bad premonition.
"Mu Yu, what do you mean by this, what are my symptoms?"
"It's troublesome for you to get rid of this symptom. If I'm not mistaken, your symptom is a very peculiar phenomenon, and if you want to stop the itching, you have to be beaten. ”
"What are you talking about?" Qian Zhiyang was a little confused, Mu Yu's statement made him a little messy.
"Mu Yu, you'd better stop making this kind of joke, how can you have such symptoms. ”
"That's it, Mu Yu, don't make this joke, if you know the method, get rid of him quickly, this is the most fatal. Qian Minghui immediately opened his mouth to help Qian Zhiyang speak.
Seeing Qian Zhiyang like this, Qian Minghui's heart was also a little anxious, he never expected such a tricky situation to happen.
"I'm really not talking nonsense, this condition has to be beaten to stop the itching, if you don't believe it, can't I kick you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yu made a direct move and kicked on Qian Zhiyang's ass.
Qian Zhiyang's whole person was kicked more than ten meters away, and when the whole person flew out in mid-air, he wanted to curse in his heart.
When he fell to the ground, Qian Zhiyang felt that the whole person was falling apart, and he wanted to scold people angrily.
But then, he found that the force of Mu Yu's kick did make the itching sensation in his body temporarily stop.
Seeing Mu Yu kicking Qian Zhiyang away, Qian Minghui was very angry: "Mu Yu, what are you doing?"
"Master Qian, don't get excited, I'm giving Qian Zhiyang an itch, I don't believe you asked Qian Zhiyang. ”
When Qian Zhiyang got up from the ground, he said in surprise: "Dad, I really, really don't feel itchy." ”
"What? Really? That's great. ”
Qian Minghui immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Wushuang just now will not recover until a few months later.
And Qian Zhiyang was just kicked by Mu Yu and could stop, at least he didn't need to suffer for a few months, so in general, it was better than Zhang Wushuang.
At this time, Zhang Wushuang's heart was a little jealous, and he was quite unhappy in his heart: "What's going on? Why is there such a big gap between people? I haven't done anything hurtful." ”
It's easy to resentful of having the same experience and being treated differently.
But it was too early for Zhang Wushuang to resent Qian Zhiyang's luck better than him now.
Just when Qian Zhiyang felt that the trouble had been solved, all of a sudden, he felt the itching sensation coming from the depths of his bone marrow again.
"It's so itchy!" Qian Zhiyang kept scratching again, this feeling was the same as just now, extremely strong and unbearable.
Soon, Qian Zhiyang rolled violently on the ground again, tickling, and felt very uncomfortable.
"Mu Yu, what's going on? Didn't I already be beaten by you just now, so I should be fine, right?"
"Qian Zhiyang, you think too much, just now I just said that your symptoms need to be beaten to be relieved, but I didn't say that you only need to be beaten once. ”
"When this itchy sensation occurs, you have to endure a beating treatment to be relieved. Mu Yu said with a smile.
These words made Qian Zhiyang's whole person sluggish: "What are you talking about, I need to be beaten constantly, you're not kidding, right?"
Qian Zhiyang is crazy.
If he really keeps being beaten, he is not beaten with iron, how can he bear it?
How long does this process take?
"No kidding, this is your retribution, so it seems that you think a little too highly of yourself, and you don't usually do too much good work. ”
"Mu Yu, don't be joking, you must have a way for me to remove this negative effect on my body, you tell me quickly. ”
As he spoke, Qian Zhiyang felt more and more that the itching on his body was unbearable.
It was even more unbearable than just now, Qian Zhiyang's body kept rolling on the ground.
Soon, Qian Zhiyang couldn't help it.
Qian Zhiyang immediately hit the ground with his body, and a crack immediately appeared on the ground.
After this impact, Qian Zhiyang felt that the itching sensation in his body disappeared and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Whew. Qian Zhiyang's face showed a sour expression.
The bump just now made his whole body relax a lot.
But then, Qian Zhiyang felt this itching sensation again, and his body hit the ground again.
"Whew. ”
Qian Zhiyang's face once again showed a sour expression.
The sour feeling didn't last long at all, and then Qian Zhiyang was messy again, because this feeling came again, so he could only hit his body on the ground again.