Chapter 13: Bullying the Kind Girl

Qin Shiyu's tears fell uncontrollably, and he looked directly into Jun Wuwu's eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This scene made Jun Wuwu frown: "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me, I don't eat this." ”

Qin Shiyu bit his lip, took out a money bag, and clenched his hands tightly: "Some of the money was spent, and the rest is all here." ”

"Give it to me. ”

"What do you need to do to give me this money? Qin Shiyu grabbed the money bag and didn't let go.

"To you? impossible. You only need to say a few words, and the Jun family will not fall to such a point. Why didn't you say it in the first place? Jun Wuwu grabbed the money bag in Qin Shiyu's hand.

"I want to say, but I'm not sure if what you're saying is true or not. Qin Shiyu's tears burst out of his eyes.

"You're not sure, won't you let my grandfather check?" Jun Wuwu dragged the money bag, but Qin Shiyu still refused to let go.

"Looks like this money is important to you, okay, you want money, right? Jun Wuwu pinched Qin Shiyu's chin and kissed it: "Ten thousand times, one million, pay it off in a hundred days." After kissing, Jun Wuwu let go of Qin Shiyu's hand and turned to leave.

Qin Shiyu's face was already filled with tears, he endured the humiliation and squatted down, picked up the buns scattered on the ground, and the tears kept dripping on the ground and disappeared.

Jun Wuwu hid at the end of the alley, observing Qin Shiyu. Seeing Qin Shiyu crying into tears, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

After Qin Shiyu got up to leave, Jun Wuwu quietly followed.

So far, except for a few times when the two have met, Jun Wuwu has no understanding of this beautiful woman, and he doesn't even know her name.

Walking to a small courtyard at the entrance of an alley, Qin Shiyu wiped the tears on his face, sorted out the expression on his face, and then pushed the door and walked in.

"Sister Qin is back. ”

As soon as Qin Shiyu stepped into the small courtyard, a childish voice sounded, and then a large group of children's happy voices rang out.

"Slow down, my sister came back from buying buns for you, you all go wash your hands, don't eat without washing your hands." ”

Qin Shiyu shook the oiled paper bag in his hand, and a group of children immediately ran over to wash their hands. On Qin Shiyu's face, there was still a faint smile.

"Sister, your eyes are red, are you crying, or are there bad people bullying you?" The little girl with pigtails looked up at Qin Shiyu.

"My sister fell just now, and the sand ran into her eyes. How could a bad person dare to bully my sister. Have you washed your hands?"

"Washed, knowing that my sister went to sell steamed buns, as soon as you left, I washed it. The little girl smiled sweetly.

"That's smart. Qin Shiyu touched Xiaoya's head: "This bun is for you, my sister fell just now, and the buns fell to the ground, a little dirty." ”

"I'm not afraid of getting dirty, if it weren't for my sister, we'd all starve to death now. Xiaoya took the bun in Qin Shiyu's hand.

"You also eat, my sister has earned money, and tomorrow I will take you to buy new clothes. Qin Shiyu touched the heads of several children next to him.

At the foot of the wall, Jun Wuwu looked at Qin Shiyu's back, his heart was sour, he seemed to have done something wrong. He was wondering how to apologize to the girl.

"Complete the Hidden Mission: Bully the Kind Girl. Reward: Transfiguration. Badass Quotes: A lot of baddies are scumbags, and the moment you become a scumbag, you are already considered a qualified badass. ”

"I'm a scumbag, your uncle. Jun Wuwu couldn't help but burst into foul language, he had just brewed some emotions, but he was completely ruined by the voice of his head.

If a real person speaks to him like this, he promises not to be killed.

Shaking his head, Jun Wuwu got down from the wall and left this deep alley.

Zhao Yuan looks a little weird to everyone now, since the last time he was humiliated by a mysterious person wearing a mask in the Qinglou, he hasn't gone out for ten days, how to find it, and he hasn't found such a person in Kyoto. During this time, because of Jun's worry-free affairs, the limelight faded a lot, and he dared to come out.

But in his eyes, the gazes of those passers-by were still very strange, and it seemed that everyone was laughing at him. So at this moment, Zhao Yuan's face was extremely gloomy.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan's pupils shrank, locked onto the masked figure in front of him, and his body trembled.

Jun Wuwu didn't expect to meet Zhao Yuan here, so he stopped and looked directly at Zhao Yuan's hateful gaze.

"It's you. Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth and said.

"What? Do you still want to compete? Your dad is always with you. Jun Wuwu said in a playful voice.

"I want you dead. Zhao Yuan picked up the fan in his hand and waved it at Jun Wuwu.

A fan bone pointed directly at Jun Wuwu's heart, if he was hit, he would definitely die. Ju Wuwu didn't expect Zhao Yuan to be a dead hand as soon as he made a move, and his body flashed slightly, dodging the attack.

Passers-by in the rear fell to the ground in a scream, and the bustling street suddenly became chaotic.

"Murder, Prime Minister Zhao's son killed people in the street, help. "You don't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, shouting at the top of your voice.

Zhao Yuan didn't stop, the fan in his hand waved, and several hidden weapons flew towards Jun Wuwu. He has lost his reason, and the only thing he wants now is to kill this masked man.

It was this person who made him receive an unprecedented insult. The matter of Fenghualou is a shadow that cannot be erased in his heart.

Seeing Zhao Yuan's madness, Jun Wuwu's eyes were cold, and there was a little more murderous aura in his eyes. This is the first time he has come to this world to kill.

Zhao Yuan's secret weapon was a fatal move, which made Jun Wuwu's face very unsightly, and he hurriedly dodged to the side of the road. Now that he couldn't hide his strength and dodged the hidden weapon, Jun Wuwu grabbed the bench of the roadside stall with his hand, smashed it towards Zhao Yuan, and quickly approached.

He didn't have a weapon in his hand, and the best way was to get close, otherwise, he could only dodge and let Zhao Yuan attack.

Bang!

Zhao Yuan swept away, kicked the smashed stool to pieces, and looked at Jun Wuwu with a cruel smile: "Is it true to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?" Seeing Jun Wuwu's vigorous skills, Zhao Yuan suddenly realized that in Fenghua Building, Jun Wuwu was playing him as a monkey.

"Do you think I'm still the same me I was ten days ago?Do you know how much suffering I've endured in the past ten days to kill you?" Zhao Yuan became hysterical and rushed towards Jun Wuwu, and in his hand, the pale yellow mist made Jun Wuwu's pupils shrink.

Xuanli is released?

Jun Wuwu's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect that in just ten days, Zhao Yuan had already broken through and reached the realm of Xuanli release.

Xuan Qi has a huge destructive power, wrapped in the hand, and can easily penetrate the wall with a single punch, this is the horror of a cultivator.

Realizing the danger, Jun Wuwu didn't dare to confront Zhao Yuan, twisted his body at an incredible angle, rolled on the ground, and used his strength to dodge Zhao Yuan's fist.

The dodge pose is indecent, but practical. As a battle-hardened soldier king, what he wants is not good looking, but whether it is practical or not.

As soon as he stood firm, Jun Wuwu kicked the pork stall in front of him and flew towards Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan's Xuanli realm has reached the outside, but he has too little actual combat experience, as long as he is not hit by his fist, with Jun's worry-free experience, he has every chance to kill him.

Rumble!

Zhao Yuan looked at Jun Wuwu with a cruel smile, and blasted the pork stall to pieces with a punch.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan's pupils shrank. A pig-killing knife was already flying towards him.

Jun Wuwu's speed reached his current limit, and his eyes were locked on Zhao Yuan. Under his gaze, Zhao Yuan was full of weaknesses.

But what he wants is not weakness, but a one-hit kill. As the king of soldiers, it is a habit he has developed to be decisive, once he has a killing intention, he can kill the enemy with one move, and he will definitely not make more than half a move.

The pace under his feet kept changing, and in his eyes, the speed at which Zhao Yuan closed his punches became slower. The wood chips and meat scraps from the pork stall seem to be slowing down.

Knort!!

The slow picture seemed to explode in an instant, and the pig-killing knife with blood stains and oil stains was slapped away by Zhao Yuan's palm, and with the pork stall, it splashed in all directions, and the scene exploded in an instant.

The transition from slow to fast takes less than one breath.

Jun Wuwu's pupils shrank widely, and with a flick of his hand, he grabbed Zhao Yuan's hand and pulled it forward. No flashy tricks, no cumbersome tricks,

The palm of his hand turned into a claw and probed towards Zhao Yuan's throat.

The breath of death shrouded every cold hair on Zhao Yuan's body. At that moment, he realized the extreme danger, his pupils were dilating, and fear enveloped his body.

As soon as his hand touched Zhao Yuan's neck, Jun Wuwu felt a killing machine lock on him, and his movements froze. Just a moment of stillness, Jun Wuwu grabbed Zhao Yuan's neck, threw it behind his back, turned around and kicked Zhao Yuan into the back to kill the person who locked him.

The figure in the rear, too late to attack Jun Wuwu, hurriedly stopped his steps, caught Zhao Yuan flying over, and when he focused on the street again, Jun Wuwu's figure was already gone, only a chaotic crowd around him.