Chapter 049: The Fat Man's Revenge
The two chatted until late at night, and after Qin Yuan sent Liu Xuan home, he lay on his bed.
I couldn't fall asleep over and over, and somehow, my mind was full of Liu Xuan's figure.
What's wrong with me, why do I always think about Xuanxuan.
Isn't it that I like her too.
But Shen Man, I like it too.
Hiss, headache. Qin Yuan rubbed his head, he didn't think about it.
It's been a long time since I've practiced the Nine Turns of Divine Skills.
Let's practice this.
Thinking of this, Qin Yuan looked at his fingers, the scar from the last bite was still there.
Looking at the fingers that were not yet thorough, Qin Yuan sighed softly.
Hey, no way.
He was very ruthless, and bit his finger, and the blood quickly seeped out of his finger, Qin Yuan wiped his finger towards the jade pendant, and after a few wipes, he fainted.
When I opened my eyes again, I was in a familiar place again.
Hey, didn't Master say that every scene is different? How do I see the same every time.
Qin Yuan sighed as he sat on the familiar bed and cultivated.
Reciting the mantra again and again, the true qi slowly gathered.
Time passed gradually, and Qin Yuan felt that the true qi of the dantian was about two-tenths.
But at this moment, he heard his mother's voice: "Qin Yuan, Qin Yuan, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare Mom, woo woo. ”
How can there be my mother's voice, it can't be that you see me fainting, right?
Thinking of this, Qin Yuan hurriedly pressed the electronic watch.
Soon, Qin Yuan woke up, and he saw his mother crying and calling his name.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yuan pretended to have just woken up and asked his mother.
"Yuan'er, are you awake?"
"You scared my mother to death, I thought you fainted, how can you not wake up." Ouyang Lan said worriedly.
"Hi, Mom. What can I do? ”
"I just slept too hard."
"You see I'm as strong as a cow, how could something happen. Don't think about it, go to bed. Qin Yuan comforted his mother.
Ouyang Lan glanced at Qin Yuan again, and said with concern, "Have you had dinner?" ”
"Eat, go to sleep." Qin Yuan said softly to his mother.
Ouyang Lan let out a long sigh of relief and walked outside the house.
Qin Yuan looked at his mother's back and sighed in his heart, it seems that he will not be able to practice at home in the future.
But where to go?
By the way, didn't you just buy a house? Let's go to a house to practice in the future.
Qin Yuan was thinking about his future plans in his heart, and gradually his eyelids sank, and he fell asleep.
The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, Qin Yuan habitually picked up his mobile phone and saw the message sent by Liu Xuan above: "Brother Yuan, my small noodle restaurant is open today, you must come." ”
Qin Yuan saw that the time of sending the message was two hours ago, and patted his head, it was broken, and he almost forgot about it.
Qin Yuan thought and walked towards Liu Xuan's noodle shop.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw that it was full of people.
This business is really good, Qin Yuan muttered happily when he saw so many people at the door.
However, at this moment, he heard a burst of invective:
"Shit, stinking bitch......"
Qin Yuan felt that the situation was wrong.
Hurriedly walked to the store, and as soon as he entered, he saw a fat man grabbing Liu Xuan's hair and yelling: "Damn, stinky bitch." ”
"Where's that boyfriend of yours?"
"Do you want to talk about it?"
Liu Xuan's hair was messy, her eyes were moist, her cheeks were red, and there were obvious fingerprints. This was obviously beaten by a fat man.
Qin Yuan fixed his eyes and saw that this fat man was the fat man he met at the mouth of the alley that night.
However, there was only one fat man in the store, but no thin man.
Seeing that Liu Xuan didn't speak, the fat man smiled cruelly, picked up a wine bottle next to him and was about to smash it on Liu Xuan's head.
As soon as he raised his hand in the air, he felt that he was being caught, and he turned his head to look.
Qin Yuanzheng was holding his hand and glaring at him deadly.
When the fat man saw that it was Qin Yuan, he panicked in his heart, and the hand holding the wine bottle involuntarily let go.
Qin Yuan didn't give the other party time to relax, and took the wine bottle and smashed it fiercely at the fat man's head.
"Bang."
The bottle exploded on the fat man's head, and beer and blood remained on the fat man's head.
The fat man screamed in pain.
Just shouted a few times, and suddenly his hand was grabbed by Qin Yuan.
"Click."
Qin Yuan slammed hard, and the fat man's little finger broke in response.
"Ah, my finger is broken." The fat man screamed miserably.
However, Qin Yuan didn't stop there, and grabbed his ring finger again.
"Click."
The ring finger is broken again.
"Ahh
"Click."
"Click."
Then Qin Yuan broke off the fingers of the fat man's right hand one by one.
The right hand that was broken was the hand that the fat man was about to hit Liu Xuan just now.
"Ah, my fingers."
"You bastard." The fat man lay on the ground groaning in pain.
"Shut up." Qin Yuan's eyes were red, his voice was cold, and he exuded a murderous aura all over his body.
After seeing Qin Yuan's cold expression, the fat man covered his mouth with his other hand, not daring to speak.
When Qin Yuan saw the other party's appearance, he couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea in his heart. Slowly walked towards the other party, grabbed the fat man like a chicken, walked outside the store, and threw it out.
"Plop."
As the sound of the fat man landing on the ground came, the fat man let out a cry of pain.
Qin Yuan didn't even look at the fat man, so he walked to the store.
At that moment, he felt a strong gust of wind hit his head.
Qin Yuan flashed to the side, and a brick smashed the signboard of Liu Xuan's shop.
Qin Yuan turned his head angrily and glared angrily.
only to find that there were suddenly more than a dozen thugs standing behind him, looking at Qin Yuan fiercely with weapons in hand.
One of them, Huang Mao, was squatting on the ground, hugging the fat man, and said with concern: "Brother, how are you?" ”
"Brother, why are you here?" The fat man was a little aggrieved.
"Blame me, I'm late, what's wrong with your hand?" Huang Mao looked at his brother's hand and asked with concern.
"Brother, all the fingers of my right hand were broken by him." The fat man pointed at Qin Yuan.
Huang Mao glared at Qin Yuan fiercely, his eyes about to erupt with fire. shouted angrily at his dozen younger brothers: "Kill him for me, and I will be rewarded for whoever kills him." ”
When those thugs heard Huang Mao say this, they all picked up machetes and slashed at Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan didn't panic either, and fought with those dozen or so people.
"Hey, the lad is useless."
"yes, those people aren't good people at first glance, how can this young man them"
......
"Hey, I'll go, young man is so skilled."
"It's amazing, a dozen people can't beat this guy."
There was a lot of talk in the crowd, and the battle was just as they said.
Soon Qin Yuan put these people down one by one.
The dozen thugs were rolling around on the ground, howling in pain.
Qin Yuan's expression was cold, exuding murderous intent all over his body.
Listening to Liu Xuan's crying, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and after knocking everyone down, he roared loudly: "Come on, who else." ”
"Brother Yuan, save me." At this moment, Liu Xuan's cry for help came from Qin Yuan's ears.