Killer in the Coffin

"Hey, someone's provoking you. Are you going to fight or not?" The pervert whispered to Wei Yi's consciousness.

He remembered seeing the cell phone of the woman he had killed in Engels Castle today. The woman's cell phone had a picture on the screen saver. Grayson was exactly the same, and he had no idea what their relationship was.

If Julian. Grayson was the man's daughter, and her mother had been killed for so long that she didn't seem to know anything about it.

"Little brat, are you dead?" The pervert continued to call out to Wei Yi's consciousness.

Wei Yiyi came back to his senses and said lightly: "You can't even beat him?"

The pervert's eyes immediately lit up as he recited, "You wanted to fight yourself. Don't blame me when something happens to your body."

"If beating him would cause you to overdraft my body, then you can go and die again." Wei Yiyi's consciousness glanced at Tom through his body, then he disdainfully retracted his consciousness.

Tom seemed powerful, but in reality he was weak. He must have practiced boxing a lot, but he rarely trained his lower body. He was the easiest to knock down.

"I will be very gentle with him." The pervert grinned.

"Everyone, please move your seats. Someone wants to demonstrate the power of the so-called Chinese martial arts. We will see a wonderful scene!" Luo Susu shouted at the crowd in a weird tone, afraid that others would not know about her.

The surrounding people glanced at him and gave him a spot at the bar counter that was big enough to cause trouble. He had an expression of fear that he would not fall into disarray.

"Young Master, let's go back. The boss doesn't want you causing trouble outside." One of Tom's bodyguards came up to him and reminded him.

Tom rolled up his sleeves and snappily said, "You have to remember that you are my bodyguard, not my father's bodyguard. So don't talk too much nonsense, or else get lost!"

"Yes, young master." The bodyguard walked helplessly to the side and glared unkindly at Wei Yi, as if warning him, "Brat, you better be tactful. If you dare to disrespect our young master, take the consequences for yourself!"

The pervert directly ignored the bodyguard's expression. The idea was instigated by their master. Before their master was beaten to half dead, they had nothing to do with it.

"I wonder how Mr. Tom plans to compete?" Wei Yi, who was under the control of a pervert, looked at Tom like he was a gentleman, and in his heart, he really wanted to beat him up.

"This is England, and the rules are yours to decide. I don't want you to blame me, the host, for bullying you if you lose." Tom looked confident.

"Is that so?" The pervert stroked his chin and said, "Then we'll just start fighting until the other party admits defeat."

"Chinese kid, do your best!"

People around them jeered. They had long wanted to see the so-called "Chinese kung fu".

"Xue Jia, is your cousin okay? This Tom is a member of the Rogue Clubs." Julian. Grayson shook his head excitedly. He was beginning to worry about Wei Yi.

"It's fine, this guy is asking for a beating. I'd be happy if Tom could hurt him."

Nong Xuejia smiled mischievously, wishing that Wei would suffer a loss. But Nong Xuejia, who had seen Wei Yi in the attack on the manor house, did not believe that he would fall at Tom's hands unless he really wanted to be beaten up and lose on purpose.

"Oh." Julian. Grayson was a little troubled, both by the hope that Wei had won against Tom and by the fear that Tom would lose too badly, and that he would use her nude photo to threaten the fake boyfriend.

"Let's begin!"

Tom stood where he was, his hands in front of his head, moving his body from side to side in a professional fighting pose.

"Boss, someone seems to be causing trouble outside." At a corner of the bar, a security chief whispered into his headset.

"If you want to hit them then hit them. As long as you don't hurt people that have nothing to do with them, then throw them out the back door." A middle-aged man with white hair lightly swirled his red wine cup on the third floor of the second hall. He thought about the bodyguard's words and slowly stood up, walking towards the control room.

"Got it." After receiving the order, the security guards immediately used the walkie-talkies to call back the subordinates who were preparing to go to the rack back to their positions.

At the bar, the crowd was shouting louder and louder, but Wei Yi and Tom didn't move for a long time.

Tom wanted to wait for Wei Yiyi to attack first and then give Wei Yiyi a nice counterattack, which would show off his power.

Wei Yi also wanted to wait for Tom to make the first move, because the pervert was still not quite used to Wei's current body, which was overburdened with healing.

"Pretentious!"

In the end, Tom could not help but curse and was the first to make a move.

Tom first shook a straight punch, then threw a flying kick at Wei Yi's stomach. His movements were nimble and the wind was strong. If Wei Yi was careless, he would definitely be hit.

"Hurry up and finish the battle!"

The pervert muttered to himself, his eyes revealing a strange undetectable light. Then he charged towards Tom like a ghost, sending him flying with a kick.

"Bam!"

By the time everyone could see Wei Yiyi clearly, he had already stopped moving, maintaining his flying leg posture. Tom flew out like a deflated balloon, knocking over a tall wine table and holding onto his crotch as he remained motionless on the ground.

"Ugh …"

Everyone exclaimed, looking at Tom, then at Wei Yi, waiting for Tom to get up from the ground and fight back.

However, Tom had no reaction other than to twitch on the ground.

Wei Yi grinned and withdrew his flying leg. He patted the dust off his pants and shook his head. "This is kung fu!"

"Is it over?"

"F * ck, this is too meaningless!"

"That's right, I haven't even seen him use any martial arts!"

The surrounding people were all at a loss, and all kinds of insults were heard.

"Tsk, I thought that his fighting skills had improved after not seeing him for a long time. It turns out he only has this little bit of fighting skills." Nong Xue Jia looked at Tom and Russell in disappointment.

"Don't be so proud!" Russell ran to check on Tom's injuries, his face ashen. He wished he could give his disappointing boyfriend another kick.

Julian. Grayson excitedly held onto Wei Yi's arm and said, "Wow, you're so awesome! What was that skill you used just now?"

"Your boyfriend is omnipotent, how can he use kung fu to beat someone like that?" Wei Yi, who was under the control of the pervert, had a proud expression on his face, causing Wei Yi to be speechless.

This fellow was obviously cheating just now. The pervert had used the subtle state in which its ability and Wei Yi's ability to communicate to each other to conjure up an illusion of Julian. Grayson's naked state, taking advantage of Tom's confusion, kicked him in the crotch, could be described as a cunning fox.

Nong Xue Jia looked at Julian with a depressed expression. Grayson, with his arm around Wei Yi, pulled away and tried to take Julian again. Grayson's cheap Wei Yi, reaching out his hand to turn Wei Yi's head in Tom's direction, said angrily, "Cold wood, can't you just give up for a second? Their bodyguards are currently plotting against us and are preparing to deal with us! "

Wei Yi looked over and saw that Tom's bodyguard was helping him up. He immediately took out his electric baton and charged at him with a ferocious look.

"Brat, no matter what your identity is, you've finished playing today!" The leader of the bodyguards had a murderous look on his face. He was obviously not someone to be trifled with.

"Well, I knew it would be like this.