Wang Yi, who came to such a conclusion, suddenly felt a lot more relieved, he relaxed, gently opened the door and walked out.

Quietly came to the stairwell, Wang Yi propped his hand on the handrail of the staircase, bent down and looked down at the brightly lit downstairs living room.

The snoring below was still there, and Wang Yi, who felt that there was no problem, tiptoed down the spiral staircase and came to the living room on the first floor.

Through the black sunglasses, Wang Yi looked at the man lying on the sofa on his back, and said in his heart: "This should be Mo Dayi, right?!" ”

Wang Yi stood cautiously at the top of the stairs and carefully observed Mo Dayi.

Mo Dayi was shirtless, with two cross-crossed scar marks on his bare chest, a tiger head tattoo on his right shoulder, an old thick gold necklace around his neck, a precious watch on his left wrist, a gold ring on his right index finger, a pair of black trousers on his lower body, and black leather shoes on his feet.

Mo Dayi lay on his back on the sofa like this, his belly bulging and shrinking, looking defenseless. His face was facing Wang Yi, and he was snoring constantly.

Wang Yi waited silently for a while, and then quietly leaned over.

As soon as he took a few steps closer, Wang Yi smelled a pungent smell of alcohol. He frowned, and did not continue to approach, looking at Mo Dayi, who was still sleeping soundly, with a disgusted expression on his face.

Now, Wang Yi can finally determine that this Mo Dayi is really asleep, after drinking so much wine, he is estimated to have fallen asleep drunk.

Therefore, he took a few steps closer, came to Mo Dayi's side, raised his right hand, and a purple flame erupted from his palm, blazing.

"Mo Dayi, go to hell!"

Wang Yi's right hand formed a claw and pinched Mo Dayi's neck.

The flaming right hand grabbed forward, leaving a faint trace of burning in the air.

Just when Wang Yi's claws were only forty centimeters long from Mo Dayi's neck, Mo Dayi, who was originally snoring and closing his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

Wang Yi only felt a domineering momentum rushing towards him, affecting his mind.

Therefore, Wang Yi's spirit was in a trance, and his hand stopped forty centimeters in front of Mo Dayi's neck, and he could no longer move forward.

Mo Dayi's eyes looked at the claws burning with strange purple flames that were only forty centimeters away from his neck, and he was so frightened that he felt the cold hairs on his body explode.

Mo Dayi looked at Wang Yi who was in a trance standing in front of him again, the light in his eyes flashed, and he subconsciously raised his foot and kicked forward like this.

Wang Yi was in a trance, only feeling a pain in his abdomen, a cramping pain like a tumbling organ in his stomach, and then his body flew backwards.

"Bang!"

Wang Yi's body fell on the stairs, and the spine of his back was hit hard by the edges and corners of the hard stairs, and he suddenly felt numb all over his body, and then lost consciousness all over his body.

Collapsed on the stairs, Wang Yi's body couldn't move, he could only barely raise his head, looked at the place where Mo Dayi was, and found that he was still in a state of panic after being frightened.

"Hurry up and regain consciousness!" Wang Yi shouted angrily in his heart. Unfortunately, it didn't work for eggs!

After a long time, Mo Dayi finally calmed down his frightened emotions, and he looked at Wang Yi, who was slumped and motionless on the stairs, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Mo Dayi stood up, stared at Wang Yi fiercely, and said angrily: "Say it!" Boy, which way are you? Whose subordinates? If you say it, Uncle Ben can give you a good time, otherwise Uncle Ben will make you worse than dead! ”

Saying that, Mo Dayi walked over a little and looked at Wang Yi condescendingly.

However, he didn't dare to get too close, lest he be attacked by Wang Yi.

Because just now, he deliberately pretended to be drunk and asleep to successfully attack Wang Yi.

And in order to be more realistic, he deliberately closed his eyes and didn't look at Wang Yi, intending to judge by listening to the wind, just to make Wang Yi believe it and take it lightly, and finally succeeded in sneaking attack!

It's a pity, who knew that Wang Yi's attack didn't have the slightest rumor, if it weren't for the fact that at the last moment, he suddenly had a sense of crisis in his heart, which made his cold hair explode, and he opened his eyes in time to subconsciously counterattack, otherwise it is estimated that he would have been lying down and would never wake up again.

That's because the flame on Wang Yi's palm directly crystallized the air into crystals, and the entire place where his palm swept became a short-lived vacuum, so naturally there would not be the slightest wind.

"Say it! Who sent you? Otherwise......" Mo Dayi threatened.

Wang Yi stared at Mo Dayi and didn't make a sound, the two looked at each other silently, and no one moved.

However, Wang Yi was unconscious and couldn't move, while Mo Dayi didn't dare to move because he was afraid.

Mo Dayi looked at Wang Yi vigilantly, and didn't dare to take another step, just because Wang Yi's hand was burning with flames before, and this strange ability that people didn't know was the easiest to make people dare not act rashly.

In this regard, Mo Dayi seemed a little irritable, but he still suppressed his anger and waited for Wang Yi's reply.

But Wang Yi still didn't answer him.

Mo Dayi looked at Wang Yi, who was carefully dressed and disguised, and the murder in his eyes was even worse.

"Good! Why do you think that if you don't speak, Lao Tzu won't be able to cure you!? You wait! Mo Dayi threatened, he took out his mobile phone and made a phone call out.

"Hey! Tang Siji! Hurry up and call a bunch of brothers for Lao Tzu! ”

The person on the other side of the phone should get down, Mo Dayi, who had finished the order, hung up the phone, returned to the sofa, sat down, crossed his arms, and looked at Wang Yi who was lying motionless on the stairs with a cold expression.

When Wang Yi saw Mo Dayi calling someone, he suddenly said in his heart: "Oh no! With some remorse in his heart, he complained to himself: "Sure enough, I am too underestimated!" Too little experience was deceived by this old fox! If you're not ready, you can take revenge casually, and now I want cake! ”

However, just a moment, that trace of remorse was lost by him, just because he thought of his parents, "How can I plant it here?!" I haven't proven it to the old man yet!

Even if I don't rely on you or that family, I can still live well!

You want to sanction me financially, old man, you are delusional! I don't believe that I can't support myself by my own ability, and I will definitely live worse than you by relying on myself! ”

"So, get me back to consciousness!" Wang Yi roared unwillingly in his heart.

In his pupils, a crazy purple flame was pulsing, and a crazy momentum emanated from Wang Yi's body, and he stared at Mo Dayi, making him feel like a man's back.

Mo Dayi received Wang Yi's sharp gaze, felt that his body was cold, and subconsciously was a little scared, and he turned his head and didn't dare to look at Wang Yi again. But in a moment, he came back to his senses, and his face was a little red, because he was so scared! There was an emotion of cowardice in my heart.

Therefore, in order to strengthen his ambition, destroy the other party's prestige, and to prove that he is not cowardly, he glared back viciously again.