Unbeatable Evil King

"Yes, how do you feel?" Two people walk on the road, Qu baiqiu looks good at Ye Wuqian, and casually asks him a question.

"Not bad!" Ye Wuqi really felt better than yesterday. He looked at Qu baiqiu with a smile.

Think of just out of the shop when the boss a pair of color squint like son, ye Wuque want to beat him to death. Yesterday, he knew that this guy had installed a camera in their room. He must have been waiting to watch Bai Qiu's body, but how could he let this crafty guy succeed.

If he hadn't come to Chuzhou for the first time and didn't want to make a big fuss, he would have to tear down the skeleton of his old doggerel!

"Yes, what are you thinking?" Qu baiqiu found that his expression was not quite right and shook his hand in front of his eyes.

"It's OK. It's OK. Let's go." Ye Wuxiang came back to his senses.

"Oh..." Qu Bai Qiuling is aware that ye Wuwu has something on her mind, but the other side doesn't say, she has no way.

Two people are very low-key. In the face of the amazing eyes cast around them, they both ignored and stopped a car in a hurry and got on the bus.

"Where are you going, gentlemen?" The driver looked back at both of them. At first, it was nothing, but when his eyes fell on Qu baiqiu's face, his eyes suddenly changed and he could not speak well: "this lady, you, you..."

It has to be said that Qu baiqiu's charm is so great. Today, because it is a little cold, she put on a windbreaker and black jeans, a pair of classical and mature charm, plus that perfect face, delicate face, the whole person seems to come out of the painting, that pure flavor, like the ancient beauty.

"What's wrong with her?" Ye Wuque sneered.

"No, it's ok..." The driver was a little flustered. In the next moment, he said to the leaf: "where did you just say, young man?"

"Yeming altar!" Ye Wuqi said casually.

"Well?" At first, it seemed that I didn't hear clearly. The driver asked again, "where?"

"Yeming altar!" This time, Bai Qiu said it.

The driver stayed there for a long time. He seemed frightened and began to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"You guys, get out of the car!" The driver turned his head and said in a strange tone, "we are a small business. We dare not do such a big thing!"

Ye Wuque and Qu baiqiu are stunned. This is no big deal.

"Master, what are you talking about?" Seeing ye Wuque's annoyance, Qu baiqiu directly asked the driver: "what's wrong with Yeming altar?"

"Nothing. Get out of the car." The driver seems very angry. He didn't even give Qu baiqiu the face. He turned his back to the two of them and said, "let's go!"

"Strange fellow!" Two people standing at the intersection, very speechless. They looked at each other and said nothing more. Looking at the distant taxi, both of them were stunned.

Ye Wuxiang stares at Qu baiqiu.

"Bai Qiu, what's going on?" He wants to know what's going on here.

"I, I don't know..." Qu baiqiu looks rather cramped. Another car just came by and was stopped by the two of them again.

The taxi stopped.

"To where?" The driver this time is a woman. She rolled down the window and looked at both of them.

"Yeming altar!" Before ye Wuque's voice dropped, the other side drove away, leaving only a lot of exhaust gas.

Ye Wuxiang looks at it.

"What's the matter?" He asked Qu baiqiu next to him.

Qu baiqiu was at a loss.

"Gentlemen, where are you going? Do you want a motorcycle?" It may be that seeing the two of them at a loss on the road, a young man stopped his motorcycle and asked them both with a smile.

I don't know what's going on. I always feel that this guy's face always shows a strange color, and his eyes have been on Qu baiqiu's body. When he looks up and down, ye Wuxiang wants to beat him to death.

But he still didn't do anything.

"Will you go to the Yeming altar?" He thinks that's what he should do now.

"What, what are you doing there?" The young man looked up and down at ye Wuwu. When he found out that the other party seemed to be a serious old man, he suddenly said in a banter tone: "you're lonely boys and girls, it's not good to go there?"

Ye Wuque really felt that the first fire in his heart was about to come out. He took a look at the guy and found that half of his face was covered with scars, as if they were cut by someone. It was not a good thing.

"That's not what you should be in charge of. Say, how much is it?" His "honest" eyes told ye Wuque that it was feasible.

The other party laughed.

"Not much, just 500!" The young man suddenly held out five fingers."Five hundred, you are robbing money!" Qu baiqiu screamed directly beside him. You should know that their two plane tickets are only one thousand, and this guy should go to a small place and still need 500. Isn't that a mistake?

"Don't you go, that's fine!" The other side's tone is also very hard: "I see, nobody dares to go around here, except me. Believe it or not? "

Qu baiqiu did not speak any more, but ye Wuque suddenly burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" The young man also seemed to despise ye Wumian. Seeing ye Wuque's smile, he said angrily at that time: "do you think I lied to you? That night, Mingtan is a famous nightclub. The people who go there have to have some identity. Otherwise, you should be careful! "

It turned out to be power. No wonder the two drivers were so afraid.

"OK, deal!" Ye Wuqi held out a hand directly to the driver.

"Yes, it's not good, isn't it?" Qu baiqiu was ready to say something, but he was already pulled into the car by Ye Wuqi.

The young man looked at each of them, snorted, stepped on the gas and sped ahead.

"Who are you two? Are you going to the Yeming altar The young man pressed his motorcycle with one hand, but he even gave up another hand to smoke, which really scared Qu baiqiu.

"Play!" Ye Wuque suddenly wantonly said such a word.

"Oh? Ha ha ha Seeing that the eyes of Ye Wuque fall on the body of Bai Qiu, the young man understood for a moment. He used approbation tone to say to leaf without lack: "goods are good, goods are good, ha ha ha!"