Taoist Quick Wear

"You are looking for death. I will not let you go."

Kong Yu covered the bleeding wound on his forehead and looked at Si Qingyan with hatred.

"Oh?"

Si Qingyan seemed to have heard something interesting. He stepped on Kong Yu's neck again and kicked him to the ground again. He was neither too strong nor too weak and rolled him down.

Kong Yu reached out and grabbed Si Qingyan's ankles, trying to pry them apart, but he was very weak.

The others had been enduring Kong Yu for a long time. Seeing him being stepped on, they were silent.

Great!

It makes you look down on others!

You are still being stepped on and rubbed on the ground!

Under the increasingly heavy force, Kong Yu had difficulty breathing, his eyeballs bulged out, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

The neck seemed to be injured by Si Qingyan. There was a salty smell, and blood mixed with saliva flowed out, sticky. The broken part of his head was also bleeding, forming a small pool.

The other members in the purple light felt very comfortable when they saw Kong Yu in such a mess.

"Do you want to live?"

"If you want to live, just blink."

Kong Yu was a little dazed. Listening to Si Qingyan's voice, he felt light and fluttery, but he blinked unconsciously.

Si Qingyan relaxed a little.

"Who framed me for stealing?"

"Is it you?"

Si Qingyan looked down at Kong Yu with cold eyes. In order to let Kong Yu speak, he relaxed his feet again.

"It's... it's me."

Kong Yu took a few breaths of air almost greedily, and the tears from the corners of his eyes slid silently into his hair.

"What do you want to do tonight?"

Si Qingyan's tone was gentle, but Kong Yu shuddered unnaturally.

"Take a photo..."

Kong Yu shrank and said two words. Under Si Qingyan's emotionless gaze, he dared not speak again.

He just stared at Si Qingyan's face blankly, his mind was empty.

After Si Qingyan possessed the body, the allergic reaction of this body gradually subsided. At this time, it had restored its previous appearance, and it looked even more beautiful.

Born with a good appearance, his eyebrows and eyes are obviously gentle and affectionate, but at this moment they are as sharp as frost and snow, with a chilling aura.

He wants to kill me...

He really wants to kill me!

Kong Yu gradually forgot to breathe, and felt that his whole body was engulfed by the coldness that penetrated deep into his bones.

So close to death...

It was not until he was kicked hard in the chest by Si Qingyan that he came to his senses and took a deep breath.

The door outside was violently kicked open, and a tall and slender man rushed in.

In the light and shadow, Kong Mo only saw a young man with his back to him, stepping on another person wantonly.

The man on the ground was bullied and looked like a worm.

Kong Mo frowned and shouted:

"Ayu, you bastard, what are you doing?"

Si Qingyan looked back, and Kong Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Kong Yu, who was in a mess on the ground.

Ayu was stepped on, who was the one who stepped on him?

Kong Mo was stunned... and then his face darkened.

Everyone was silent, not even daring to breathe.

Kong Mo asked his assistant about Kong Yu's whereabouts today. He was uneasy when he learned that Kong Yu was having a birthday party. After careful questioning, the assistant told him all of Kong Yu's plans...

Hearing that Kong Yu was going to do something bad again, Kong Mo brought people over directly, intending to teach Kong Yu a lesson and control the development of the situation. Unexpectedly...

Kong Yu was like a dead dog, lying on the ground, his fingers twitching slightly, unable to speak, and breathing out but not in.

"Ayu, Ayu..."

Kong Mo punched Si Qingyan and hurriedly hugged Kong Yu on the ground.

Si Qingyan easily dodged Kong Mo's fist, picked up a clean coat, put it on, and walked out slowly.

Kong Mo is Kong Yu's brother. At this time, he was anxious, angry, and distressed. His face was dark, like a coal ball.

My lively brother was beaten to a bloody pulp and dying!

The culprit wanted to escape!

"Stop."

Kong Mo shouted at Si Qingyan, but Si Qingyan ignored him and continued to walk out.

"Catch him for me."

As soon as Kong Mo spoke, the bodyguards outside blocked Si Qingyan's way.

Si Qingyan weighed it and stood aside in silence.

"I'll take A Yu to the hospital, and leave a few people to take care of him for me." After Kong Mo said that, he hurriedly left with Kong Yu in his arms.

Si Qingyan was surrounded by several bodyguards and returned to the dormitory where he lived.

He first took a leisurely shower in the bathroom and changed into clean clothes. It was uncomfortable to have the wine stuck on his clothes, and his hands were scratched by glass shards, which needed to be treated.

The bodyguards saw that Si Qingyan didn't look like he was going to escape, so they didn't restrict his movements.

Anyway, this is the twelfth floor, and it's unrealistic to jump out of the window and escape.

As long as the door is guarded, Si Qingyan can't go anywhere.

As for why they didn't tie up Si Qingyan...

The bodyguards subconsciously rejected this approach. They were all people who had seen blood and could sense the danger from Si Qingyan.

This half-grown boy had a creepy aura, as if touching him would have a very bad end.

As long as they could live in peace, the bodyguards would naturally not add to the trouble. Now is not the era of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism. Bodyguards are just a profession, not the master's death warriors.

Kong Mo asked Kong Yu what happened on the way to the hospital, but Kong Yu didn't say a word.

Just injured, not knocked unconscious, can't say anything?

Escape from reality?

Kong Mo rubbed his temples and felt extremely tricky.

He is not an unreasonable person, but Kong Yu is his biological brother.

Even if Kong Yu made the first move, he would not make it easy for the other party. How to deal with it will be decided after Kong Yu is settled.

The other seven members of Ziguang were also ordered not to leave here and were forced to clean up the room.

After a scuffle, the place was like a typhoon passing through. There were broken wine bottles and vomit everywhere, and there was not even a place to sit.

The bodyguards themselves don't want to take action, and those who can take action are the other seven members with no background.

After tonight, whether the purple light can still exist is a question.

No one with a little background would be assigned to Zi Guang Peng Kong Yu's stinky feet. This kind of newcomer with almost no status would be ignored by the bodyguards at all.

As for Si Qingyan, who had returned to her room, four sturdy men were guarding the door. No one would ask Si Qingyan to come out to clean the house.

Although Kong Yu is a young master, he has also learned good boxing and kicking skills. He was beaten like that, and it looked like he was having trouble breathing.

We are all salaried people. If we can't do it well, we will have to find another job. No one wants to end up with paralysis. As for whether the bodyguards wear guns...the Kong family is not that tough yet.

Si Qingyan sorted out the original owner's things, and couldn't even fit them into a small box. Although it is convenient, it also makes people feel a little pity.

He really had nothing.

The night is still long.

Compared to the heat during the day, it is much cooler at night.

Si Qingyan looked at the endless traffic outside the window, like the sparkling night lights, and was a little impressed.

The sky is full of fiery trees and silver flowers.

This should be the case in prosperous times.

It's just that no matter how good the prosperous age is, it is inevitable that filth will be hidden due to the complicated human hearts.

I couldn't kill Kong Yu tonight, but there will always be a time to meet him again in the future.

If Kong Yu still has that kind of virtue, it won't be too late to kill him.

After admiring the night view, Si Qingyan started to look at the small lamp on the table. He had nothing to do, so he studied it first...

In the last world, he had been living in the underworld without a physical body and had never thought about entering the world. Now that he has a body, he can enjoy life.

Si Qingyan carefully opened the back cover of the desk lamp and looked at the circuit board inside, feeling a little distressed.

What is this principle?

He reached out and poked, but he didn't know what he hit. His hand went numb for a while, as if he had been struck by lightning. It took him a long time to regain his flexibility.

Si Qingyan unplugged the plug and touched the lamp again, but this time she was not shocked. The parts were dismantled bit by bit, and after studying for a while, they were put back in place. Si Qingyan put the lid back on, feeling satisfied. He would roughly know how to make ordinary objects after taking them apart and assembling them once.

After inserting the plug into the socket, Si Qingyan turned on the lamp switch.

Sizzling——

Bang!

The lamp exploded!

Si Qingyan looked at the scorched black mass strangely, unable to figure out what went wrong.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door outside.

Si Qingyan opened the door, allowing the bodyguard who was poking his head to see clearly what was going on in the room.

"What's going on? What is that?"

The bodyguard pointed to the desk lamp whose original shape was unclear.

"The desk lamp exploded." Si Qingyan looked calm.

"Don't do any tricks. An explosion of this magnitude can't kill anyone." After the bodyguard warned Si Qingyan, he looked around and found that there were indeed no dangerous items inside, and then closed the door again.

The door that had just been closed opened again.

Si Qingyan was a little confused and found the man who had taken Kong Yu away at the door.

"Si Qingyan, please briefly tell me what happened tonight."

Kong Mo stood at the door, not intending to go in.

The room was too empty, there wasn't even a chair.

Kong Mo definitely couldn't sit on Si Qingyan's bed and talk to Si Qingyan, nor was he suitable to stand in front of Si Qingyan's bed... so they were a little far apart.

"I beat them all."

After Si Qingyan finished speaking, she glanced at Kong Mo, as if looking at a fool.

Isn't this obvious?

Kong Mo was so angry when he saw him that when his eyes touched Si Qingyan's face, the anger magically subsided.

I always feel that Si Qingyan's appearance is somewhat familiar.

"The other team members have told the whole story. I'm sorry, I didn't discipline Kong Yu well."

Kong Moying was quite handsome, with a righteous look on his face, but his tone was not gentle at all, and he had no kindness towards Si Qingyan.

Originally, other Ziguang team members wanted to excuse Kong Yu and put the blame on Si Qingyan, but the tricks of those half-grown children could not be hidden from Kong Mo at all.

After learning the truth, Kong Mo was even more angry than before.

Why is Kong Yu so crooked?

Although I was a little more willful in the past and did small things that didn't hurt, I wasn't so vicious.

Could it be that this circle has such a great influence on one’s xinxing? Or is it that Kong Yu is fundamentally bad?

"You injured Kong Yu. You should have been jailed, but Kong Yu was also at fault in this matter, so I will not call the police."

"The Purple Light Association will be disbanded. No matter what you do in the future, don't appear in front of Kong Yu."

"It's best to forget what happened today. If I see any bad news about Kong Yu, your legs will not be saved."

Kong Mo didn't want his brother to leave a dark history, but he really didn't want to pay the person who hurt his brother a hush money, so he chose to threaten him with bad words.

"You can't afford the consequences if this matter comes out. You'd better keep it secret."

"knew."

Si Qingyan responded lazily and waved his hand.

I'll write down everything you said today in my little notebook, and I'll return it to you intact one day.

Kong Mo gritted his teeth and strode away.

He was afraid that he couldn't help but beat the other person up.

This little wolf cub is so annoying.

But no matter what, it's better than his own puppy.

Kong Yu had learned martial arts for many years, but he was beaten so hard that he fell into a coma in the hospital due to excessive blood loss.

"Give him a good beating."

Kong Mo waved his hand, signaling the bodyguards to beat Si Qingyan.

"Yes."

A row of burly men squeezed into Si Qingyan's room.

Who goes first?

The men exchanged glances and pushed each other.

They shrank and dared not move forward, but Si Qingyan was getting impatient.

"Who goes first?"

Si Qingyan felt that the room was a little small and it was not easy to show his skills.

He used to think that bodyguards were more difficult to deal with than members of Zi Guang, but now he doesn't think so.

They all have the same head and two legs, and the steps to beat them are not much different.

The bodyguards had always thought Si Qingyan was a hidden talent, and now they were even more afraid. There are masters of internal martial arts in the world who can kill people with one punch. I wonder if this boy is one of them?

"Come here and get beaten."

Si Qingyan got up from the bed, slowly straightened his sleeves, and a nonchalant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.