Wang Junqi heard the sound, and after a few seconds of silence, he wrapped his cigarette mouthpiece hard.

The two of them lay and squatted, and stood on the street in a weird posture.

Fortunately, no one passed by this alley, otherwise it would have attracted the attention of the crowd again.

"call.."

After about half a minute, he spit out the last sip of smoke. Seeing the white mist slowly dissipate in the air, Wang Junqi took a breath and responded: "I'm no longer a human being, tell me, who will I go to see!"

"Bang!"

A slap fell from the sky, and Jun Jiu frowned and glared at him.

"You fuck me..."

Wang Junqi was stunned at first, then pulled his neck and roared.

"Bang!"

Another mouthful appeared on his face without warning.

“Tick, tick…”

The bright blood and nosebleed rolled down Wang Junqi's chin and hit the ground.

"Are you sick? I'm fighting with you..."

Wang Junqi bounced up and rushed straight towards Junjiu.

Jun Jiu took a light step back and calmly avoided it. Then he came first. He grabbed Wang Junqi's neck with his left hand, raised his right hand, and swung a forty-five-degree arc. The one who hit the head was a few big-eared stickers.

After the forehand, Wang Junqi's face was covered in blood, but his cheeks also showed several clear slap marks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't...don't hit Brother Jiu, I...I'll accept it."

Just as the fifth posterior groove was fucked off, Wang Junqi completely recognized the gap between the two and shook his head vaguely and begged for mercy.

Although he is half a head than Jun Jiu, he is not at the same level in terms of strength or reaction speed. It feels like a college student is beating a kindergarten child.

"Remember your attitude to speak now. You must do this when you meet that person later, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will lose any fragments."

Jun Jiu then let go of him and spoke coldly.

"knew."

Wang Junqi rubbed his neck that was painful twice and shrank his head weakly. In just a while, a few uneven scratches appeared on his neck. At this moment, he finally believed that Jun Jiu had just left some spare force, otherwise he would have said goodbye to the world with a little force just now.

"Let's go."

Jun Jiu pointed at the entrance of the alley with his eyes.

"Um."

The latter followed him honestly.

"Bang!"

After walking for a few steps, Jun Jiu suddenly turned around and slapped Wang Junqi in the face, scolding impatiently: "Do you go, do you want to plot against me behind me?"

“I…I…”

Wang Junqi stuttered and wanted to explain.

"I, Jiba, go ahead! Hurry!"

Jun Jiu kicked the other party in the thigh, whispering his beard and scolded him with glaring.

A few minutes later, the two arrived at the entrance of the alley and followed a black "Honda" business car parked next to them.

"Go up."

Jun Jiu took a look at the license plate number first, then pointed to the car door and signaled.

It was not until Jun Jiu watched the business car drive away that he let out a long sigh. Then he felt bitter inexplicably, and grabbed the back of his head and murmured: "How can I explain to Xiao Wuzi when I go back..."

At the same time, Wang Junqi had just sat in the business car and said something suddenly appeared in his mind: Just after he left the tiger's den, he entered the wolf's den.

The person sitting in the back row of the car was nothing but Sanqiu and Wu Song, two of the Three Divine Beasts.

"Brother?"

Sanqiu chewed the gum vigorously, blew out a small bubble, and put his arm on Wang Junqi's shoulder head with a smile.

"Can you eat?"

Wu Song picked up a "green arrow" and handed it out.

"You're welcome.."

Wang Junqi shook his head hurriedly.

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his words, the fist as big as a sandbag hit his left eye socket, and a row of small stars floated by in an instant.

"Don't give me face, right?"

Wu Song cursed fiercely.

"I eat, I eat."

Wang Junqi, who was almost collapsed, dared not say a word. He quickly reached out to take it, then quickly peeled off the wrapping paper, stuffed the chewing gum into his mouth, and then squeezed out a flattering smile.

"Bang!!"

Wu Song's fist flew up again and hit his right eye socket hard.

"You smile at me, are you very familiar with you?"

Wu Song shouted with a fierce look on his eyebrows.

"I...I'm wrong, don't torture me, okay? If it really doesn't work, give me some fun and kill me with one knife."

Wang Junqi covered his eyes in pain, begging helplessly and powerlessly.

"Mr. Wang, don't do to others what you do not want others to do to you. What you are experiencing now is less than one percent of the harm you have given to others. Can you feel how desperate the people you persecuted were at that time?"

At this moment, a silver bell-like female voice came from the passenger seat, and then I saw Zhao Nianxia leaning over.

Because of fear and Zhao Nianxia's petite figure, Wang Junqi never noticed that there was someone in front of him when he got in the car. He opened his mouth wide in surprise.

He hasn't seen this woman for a long time, and his deepest impression of this sweet-looking girl movie is that he can't afford to offend him.

Looking back at the beginning, she once took the initiative to withstood Wu Bei's charge of "killing", but it seemed that she had regained her freedom in a short while. This shows how terrifying the strength behind the other party is.

"Ms. Zhao is right, I'm not a human."

Wang Junqi dared not hesitate and immediately bowed his head to admit his mistake. Only then did he realize why Jun Jiu warned him to pay attention to his attitude and tone, and it was the boss of Hu Xiao Company who summoned him.

Of course, he didn't know the more complicated relationship between Zhao Nianxia, ​​Wu Bei and Jun Jiu...
Chapter completed!