Unbeatable Evil King

Liu Yong didn't dare to deal with Ye Wuqian easily. If there was any big trouble, he would have no good luck.

Ye Wuqi was led by him in front of him. At this moment, he calmed down and looked at the young man in front of him. This boy is not much different from his own. He is still a college student, but he is the leader of a gang in Fenghai City, practicing internal skills.

"Well, did you mean to get rid of me just now?"

In front of the body came the sound of helping Ye wubu, which seemed to be very insipid on the surface, but the chill inside was emerging.

Liu Yong was not afraid to admit it and calmly replied, "yes, I think you are not very pleased with your eyes, and whether you have broken the law today, I believe you know it yourself."

Ye Wuque slanted his head, looked back at Liu Yong, and said, "I am so annoying, then I have to go to plastic surgery."

"Ha ha..." Liu Yong can't help laughing. The young man can still joke in this situation, which is a little different from that of the punks.

In addition, what surprised and doubted him was that ye Wuque clearly spent the most severe hours in the interrogation room. The darkness and cold had been destroying his spirit. But after looking at it now, what's the problem?

This son's strong will, very people can compare! This is an evaluation in Liu Yong's mind. Being able to occupy a place in the underground world of Fenghai City, it can be seen that ye Wuqi is not luck, but a strong strength and mind is the fundamental reason.

"Boy, you are a student of Fenghai University. You should be regarded as a smart person. Why should you go on this road? It's not good for you." Liu Yong asked questions in his heart.

"If there is no star Gang, Fenghai city will not be safe and sound. It may be even more chaotic. At least I can restrain the people who are under my control not to engage in disorderly activities." Ye Wuwei answered blandly.

Clang

Liu Yong locks ye Wuque into one of the detention rooms, takes a deep look at him, and then orders several police officers stationed. Finally, thinking about ye Wuque's words, he leaves the detention room.

Although the detention room is not equal to a prison, ye Wuqian thinks that he is the first time to sit in a cell. Instead of being afraid, he is a little curious and looks at the things in the detention room.

I heard that when the radio was playing, there were two little beds in the shooting room, and one of them was not big.

As soon as you come, ye Wuqian sits on the opposite empty bed, waiting to be released.

"Well, there are guests again. There is no need to be so lonely. There is no one to talk to me, an old man." The old man lying on the opposite bed suddenly uttered a word.

Ye Wuqian didn't want to come to this place to make friends. If he was someone else, I believe that he was not in the mood to chat. However, under the same roof, many people were polite and said politely, "yes, my name is ye Wuque. Please give me more advice later."

"Ha ha, there will be a lot of time to teach." The old man said meaningfully, and then he continued to listen to the books on the radio.

Ye Wuqian guesses that the old man who can enter the detention room should be a scoundrel. That's what it means to be disrespectful to the old man. There are many old men with old age. The police can't do anything about him. They don't know that everyone is equal before the law.

Ye Wuque, an old rascal, has no heart to talk to him. Moreover, the age difference between them is several decades. There is a gap that is hard to cross. What can we talk about in common? It's better to do our own things and be quiet.

When he had nothing to do, ye Wuqian continued to practice. Of course, he did not practice openly. Ordinary people could not be frightened to see the huge array. Therefore, he just operated the real Qi of stars in the elixir field in his body and constantly refined it.

The old man on the opposite side seemed to feel the strange things happened in the detention room, and suddenly stood up, staring at Ye Wuxiang with his eyes shining.

Because ye Wumian always wanted to close his eyes when he practiced, so he didn't find a man looking at him.

As if he had discovered the new world, the old man jumped out of bed and ran to Ye Wuqian, looking left and right.

"Boy, are you practicing kung fu at home?"

"Well."

Ye Wuque just answered, and immediately found something wrong. Who was he just asked and who could see that he was practicing?

Whoa

Ye Wuqian first vomited out a bad luck, then opened his eyes, which happened to be the eye to eye with the old man.

"Ah! Help, ghost Ye Wuqi couldn't help but shout, jumped up from the bed, shrunk in the corner, and watched the old man squatting by his bed.

"Where are ghosts? Where are they? Let the old man have a look. I've lived so many years and have seen everything, but I haven't seen ghosts." The old man turned around and looked around. He believed ye Wuque's words. Ghosts appeared in the detention room.

Ye Wuxiang, who was frightened, gradually calmed down his excitement. After a glance at the old man, he suddenly realized that it was the old rascal on the opposite bed. He was scared to fly out.This damned old man scared me. If it had not been for the old man's age, gray hair, ye Wuqian, he would have stretched out a foot and kicked him to death.

"Well, don't look for it any more. I'm talking about you." Ye Wuwei greets a sound, let the old man look back.

"What?" The old man seemed to resent being cheated by others, and his face suddenly became very gloomy, "Stinky boy, how dare you cheat me, how dare you?"

Ye Wuqian would not give an old and disrespectful scoundrel face, and countered, "bah, you are not a thing of old age. If you suddenly appear in front of me, I will not be scared to be nervous."

"Cut, I don't blame you for practising your own Kung Fu here and disturbing people's dreams. Boy, you're also the villain to complain first. Let me show you how to suffer." The old man's beard was flying with anger.

Ye Wuqi was surprised to hear that the old man knew that he was practicing kung fu at home. He just wanted to ask the old man what his origin was. Who knows that the old man has already rushed forward fiercely.

Hiss

The old man slapped, and the air made a violent friction sound.

Ye Wumian's eyes show a startled look. The power of this palm is incomparable, which makes him unable to resist.

How strong!

Ye Wuwei made a decision and immediately sidestepped to avoid the fierce palm.

The old man sneered. It was not so easy to avoid my hand. The palm power, which was originally overwhelming, suddenly turned into a claw in the air. He grasped ye Wumian's collar, grabbed ye Wumian's body and threw it against the wall.