His actions were never what others could predict. Even when everyone thought he was going to be angry, he could laugh it off and really didn't take it to heart.
But sometimes, he is so angry that people dare not approach him.
At this moment, one of them had already snatched the bottle of medicine and taken it, and the other people who had no antidote ran towards them in pain.
"The antidote...I want the antidote..."[
"It's so itchy...Give me the antidote..."
"I want to kill someone..."
However, Ye Wuyan didn't even glance at him, but looked coldly at the little person who was no bigger than his own waist, and said in an indifferent tone: "Baby Su, don't you think you are powerful? Then you can leave these people to your own devices.
Cleaned up!"
Since someone else is doing it for him, he doesn't have to do it himself.
A faint smile appeared on his lips, he reached out and took Su Qiqi's hand very naturally: "Let's go, I am sleepy and need to rest!"
After saying that, he pulled Qiqi towards the second floor without looking at the person behind him.
But Su Baobao just frowned and looked very unhappy as his mother was led away by the hand.
"Smelly man, just wait. Once I receive the money, I will let you know how powerful Su Baobao is!"
If he hadn't been afraid of ruining his mother's affairs if he didn't receive the money, he wouldn't have tolerated this prince at all!
What are you arrogant about?
But I'm just a few years older than him, so I think it's amazing.
Prince?
Your Majesty, he, Baby Su, can still do it!
He glanced at the back coldly: "Just wait for that day!"
After saying this, his hand pulled out the dagger from his waist very naturally, as if inadvertently, and made a very beautiful 360-degree rotation.
The dagger was drawn out lightly, slicing through the thieves running towards them behind them.
Hearing a cry of pain, he didn't pause, his small body jumped into the air, and smiled gently on one of the people's heads, as if he was in a troupe.
The dagger in his hand seemed to have eyes. If he swept it out, it would not be an empty dagger. There would be blood stains on it, and every place it penetrated would not be an insignificant wound.
To injure or kill someone, he must choose labor-saving methods. Every move he makes is aimed at the enemy's fatal point, whether it is an acupuncture point or an artery.[
