Chapter 230: The Way of the Poison Gate
Although the male duck voice of a thin man is difficult to hear, it can be regarded as relatively loud.
His words had already attracted the attention of the whole car, but he was the only one who failed to wake up Xuan Yan, who was closest to him.
"Asleep?" the passengers in the car looked at Xuan Yan suspiciously.
"Heh, you dare to pretend to sleep with Lao Tzu, it's a bit kind. The thin man snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves and said.
Everyone suddenly wondered, did they pretend to be asleep? In order not to give up their seats to the thin man, and not to let the little girl be bullied?
The young man does have a sense of justice, but unfortunately he is too naΓ―ve, does he think that he can fool the thin man when he falls asleep, does he think that this can make the thin man give up?
When everyone was thinking like this, the thin man had already raised his hand fiercely and grabbed Xuan Yan's collar.
Seeing this, Ye Meng didn't look at the thin man or Xuanyan again, but turned his head with a calm face, and his eyes fell on the scenery outside the window again......
Ye Meng's calmness made the thin man stunned for a moment, he had bullied many little girls, who saw him was not frightened, helpless and begging?
It's the first time I've seen someone as calm as Ye Meng.
It's better to be coaxed into bed than to be stripped naked in a cornfield.
The lust in the eyes of the thin man was even better, he looked at Xuan Yan with an unhappy face, this stinky boy is not interesting, everyone and the girl have a tacit attitude, what kind of garlic is he still pretending to be here!
"Mom~, toast and don't eat and drink, give Lao Tzu a drink!" The thin man couldn't wait to shout angrily, and grabbed Xuan Yan's collar.
Xuan Yan still didn't open her eyes and slept peacefully.
Just when the passengers in the car thought that Xuan Yan was going to be picked up by the thin man and thrown on the ground, the thin man shivered as if he had been suddenly electrocuted.
There was a flash of intoxication in his eyes, and he swayed back and forth twice unsteadily, and then with a pop, he suddenly fell down the aisle in the middle of the bus.
There was silence in the bus, and almost everyone watched this scene with wide eyes and disbelief.
What's the situation?
Why did this color ~ wolf suddenly faint, was it an electric shock?
"He's poisoned!" someone shouted at the thin man's face, and everyone looked over and saw that the thin man's complexion was visibly turning blue and purple.
He curled up on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and looked like he couldn't live.
Everyone looked up together and looked at Xuan Yan who was recuperating with his eyes closed, and their faces were full of shock.
What kind of person is this young man, how can he do a thin man just touched him, and he became like this?
"Brother Sen-" Behind the thin man, two other second-rate people shouted loudly.
They quickly ran to the thin man's side and held him with an anxious expression.
"Brother Sen, Brother Sen, what's wrong with you, Brother Sen?" one of them roared loudly while hugging the thin man.
The other looked at Xuan Yan angrily, and he asked, "What did you do to Brother Sen?"
Xuan Yan continued to close his eyes to recuperate, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he didn't bother to deal with these two people at all.
"Say, what did you do to our brother Sen, don't say it, I'll do you today!" Seeing that Xuan Yan didn't react at all, this person took out a switchblade from his pocket in a hurry.
"Ah, help. β
"I'm going to kill someone. β
When the passengers on the bus saw that these people had used murder weapons, several cowardly people suddenly screamed.
"Shut up Lao Tzu, whoever calls again, Lao Tzu will stab him to death. The man with the knife was annoyed by the noise, and he yelled.
The passengers were silent and quickly closed their mouths.
But even after experiencing such a noise, Xuan Yan still didn't open her eyes and continued to close her eyes to recuperate.
"Pretend to be a ghost, you will die for the uncle!" A trace of fierceness flashed on the face of the man with the knife, and he took the switchblade and stabbed Xuan Yan in the chest.
It was really so weird that the thin man fell so weird that the man with the knife trembled in his heart, he didn't dare to touch Xuan Yan, so he thought about using the knife to open Xuan Yan's chest.
"Ahh
Just when the second-rate switchblade was about to touch Xuan Yan's clothes, Xuan Yan finally slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were blue and purple, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.
Just by Xuan Yan looking at it like this, the second-rate man with the knife trembled in his heart.
"If you don't want to bury him, get out!" Xuan Yan said lightly.
With a clang, the switchblade in the second-rate man's hand fell to the ground, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, making his whole body weak with fright.
Ye Meng turned her head, looked at Xuan Yan with an evil face, and laughed beautifully.
Xuan Yan winked at her, leaned back in the chair, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
The bus became quieter and quieter, only Xuan Yan's faint snoring echoed, and the thin man stopped struggling, his whole body became a little stiff, and he looked cold.
"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you rush him to the hospital?" or the driver on the bus was the first to react, and he scolded the two second-rate sons.
"Oh, yes, yes, go to the hospital, go to the hospital. β
"Brother Sen, you have to hold on, brother, I'll take you to the doctor. β
Only then did the two second-rate men come back to their senses, and hurriedly lifted the thin man and got out of the car.
Inside the bus, there was still some quiet, and everyone looked at Xuan Yan with complicated faces, and no one dared to break the quiet.
"Young man, that man won't die, will he?" the driver couldn't help but ask.
"Then it depends on whether his life is hard or not. Xuan Yan didn't open her eyes and said lightly.
"It's a good job, this kind of second-rate kid, you have to teach them a lesson, but if you make a fuss, it's a bit too much. The driver gave Xuanyan a thumbs up and said earnestly.
Xuan Yan opened her eyes, glanced at him, and asked lightly, "Is he dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?"
"Huh?" The driver was stunned for a moment before he said again: "Oh, yes, it really has nothing to do with you, he is sick himself, and you didn't make a move on him." β
"Yes, there must have been a heart attack or something. β
"Tsk, it's all like this, and the brain is full of sperm, it's really looking for death. β
"The young man didn't do anything, he just resisted, and he wasn't threatened. β
"That's already very good, how many people can be mighty and unyielding?"
The passengers in the car focused on Xuan Yan's eyes, and after finding that it was just ordinary and extremely black, they suddenly felt that they must have seen it wrong, and the strange appearance of the thin young man should be just his own reason, and it had nothing to do with Xuan Yan.
Without the fear of the unknown, they rushed to talk again.
"So quickly, you learned the way of dealing with the poison gate, I see that you are more like a person in the poison door than Qiu Ling himself. Ye Meng chuckled and whispered in Xuan Yan's ear-
(End of chapter)