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Liu Yong dared not deal with Ye Wuque easily anymore. If he caused any big trouble, he would not have good luck.

Ye Wuque was escorted by him, and at this moment, he calmed down and looked at the young man in front of him. This kid is about the same age as his child. He is still a college student, but he is the leader of the Fenghai City Gang, practicing inner ritual skills.

"Hey, did you deliberately try to mess with me just now?"

A voice from helping Ye Wuque came from his body. It seemed very dull on the surface, but the chill inside was emerging.

Liu Yong was not afraid of admitting his decision, and answered calmly: "That's right, I don't like you, and I believe you know whether you have violated the law today."

Ye Wuque turned his head, looked back at Liu Yong, and said, "So I am so annoying. Then I have to go for plastic surgery in the future."

"Haha..." Liu Yong couldn't help but smile. This young man was still joking in this situation, which was a bit different from those gangsters he thought.

What surprised and suspected was that Ye Wuque clearly spent the most harsh hours in the interrogation room. It was pitch black and cold that had been destroying his spirit. But after checking now, what was the problem?

This son's heart is so strong that it is very comparable to that of ordinary people! This is an evaluation in Liu Yong's heart. Being able to occupy a place in the underground world of Fenghai City shows that Ye Wuque is not luck, but having strong strength and mind is the fundamental reason.

"Boy, you are a student of Fenghai University and should be considered a smart person. Why do you have to go on this path? It will be of no benefit to you?" Liu Yong asked the question in his heart.

"If there were no Xingchen Gang, Fenghai City might not be safe and sound, and it might be even more chaotic. At least I can restrain my subordinates from making trouble." Ye Wuque replied plainly.

Clang...

Liu Yong locked Ye Wuque in one of the detention rooms, looked at him deeply, and then ordered the police officers stationed at him. Finally, he kept thinking about Ye Wuque's words just now and left the detention room.

Although the detention room does not mean prison, Ye Wuque thought it was his first time in the jail cell. He was not afraid, but was a little curious and looked at the things in the detention room.

The detention room is not big, it is about ten square meters, with two beds inside. One of them is an old man lying, listening to the storytelling played on the radio. It turned out to be the Legend of the Condor Heroes that Ye Wuque liked very much when he was a child.

Since he came, he would be at peace. Ye Wuque sat on an empty bed opposite him and waited for his release.

"Oh, the guest is here again. You don't have to be so lonely. No one chats with me, the old man." The old man lying on the bed opposite suddenly said something.

Ye Wuque came to this place for a while to meet friends. If it were someone else, I believe he would not be in the mood to chat at this time. However, under the same roof, Li Duo people did not blame him and said politely: "Yes, old man, my name is Ye Wuque. Please give me some advice in the future."

"Haha, there will be a lot of time to give advice in the future." The old man said meaningfully, and then continued to listen to the lecture on the radio.

Ye Wuque guessed that the old man who could enter the detention room should be a scoundrel. This is what it means to be disrespectful to the old man. There are many old guys who rely on their age and the police will not do anything to him, but they do not know that everyone is equal in front of the law.

An old scoundrel, Ye Wuque had no intention of talking to him. Moreover, the age difference between the two was decades, and there was a difficult gap in them. If you could have any common topics, it would be better to do your own things and be quiet.

When he was free, Ye Wuque continued to practice. Of course, he would not practice openly. Ordinary people were frightened by the huge formation, so he just circulated the true energy of the starry qi in the dantian in his body and continued to temper it.

The old man opposite seemed to sense something strange in the detention room, and suddenly stood up, staring at Ye Wuque with his eyes rays.

Since Ye Wuque always had to close his eyes when he was practicing, he did not notice that there was a person opposite him looking at him with a faint look.

The old man jumped out of the bed as if he had discovered a new world, then ran to Ye Wuque, looked left and right.

"Boy, are you practicing internal kung fu?"

"Um."

Ye Wuque just answered and immediately realized something was wrong. Who was he asking just now, and who could tell that he was practicing?

call……

Ye Wuque first let out a bad breath, then opened his eyes, which happened to be looking at the old man's eyes.

"Ah! Help, there's a ghost!" Ye Wuque couldn't help but yell, jumped up from the bed, huddled in the corner, staring at the old man squatting beside his bed with caution.

"Where are ghosts? Where are you? Let the old man take a look. I have lived at such an old age and have seen everything, but I have never seen ghosts." The old man turned around and looked around, looking at him, looking like he really believed Ye Wuque's words, and ghosts appeared in the detention room.

Frightened Ye Wuque gradually calmed down his excitement. He looked at the old man and then suddenly realized that it was the old scoundrel on the bed opposite him, which scared him so much that his soul was about to fly out.

This damn old man made me startled. If it weren't for the old man's age and gray hair, Ye Wuque would have stretched out his kick and kicked the old man to death.

"Hey, don't look for it anymore. The ghost I'm talking about is you." Ye Wuque greeted him and asked the old man to turn around.

"What?" The old man seemed to be worried about being deceived, and his face suddenly became very gloomy. "Boy, you dare to deceive me, so brave."

Ye Wuque would not give a rogue who was disrespectful to the old man and counterattacked: "Bah, you are not your immortal thing. If you suddenly appear in front of me, I will not be scared and nervous."

"Tsk, I haven't blamed you for practicing internal kung fu here, which disturbs people's dreams. You guy, the evil one, complain first, and see how I will give you a taste of pain." The old man was so angry that his beard flew.

Ye Wuque was shocked when he heard that the old man knew that he was practicing internal kung fu. He was about to ask the old man what his origin was, but who knew that the old man had already rushed forward fiercely.

hiss……

The old man slapped his palm, and the air made a violent friction sound, making a sizzling sound.

Ye Wuque's eyes were horrified. The power contained in this palm was extremely powerful, which made him unable to think of resisting.

So strong!

Ye Wuque made a quick decision and immediately turned sideways to avoid a fierce palm.

The old man sneered. It was not that easy to avoid my husband's palm. The palm power, which was originally as powerful as a bamboo shoot, suddenly turned into a claw in the air. He grabbed Ye Wuque's collar, pulled Ye Wuque's body, and threw it onto the wall.
Chapter completed!