The two chatted until late at night. After Qin Yuan sent Liu Xuan home, he lay on his bed.
I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. For some reason, Liu Xuan's figure was all in my mind.
What's wrong with me? Why do I keep thinking about Xuanxuan?
Do I like her too?
But I also like Shen Man.
Hiss, I have a headache. Qin Yuan rubbed his head and forgot about it.
It’s been a long time since I practiced the Nine Turns of God Skill.
Let’s practice this.
Thinking of this, Qin Yuan looked at his fingers and saw that the scar from the last bite was still there.
Looking at his fingers that were not healed yet, Qin Yuan sighed softly.
Alas, there is no way.
He was very cruel and bit his finger. Blood quickly seeped out from his finger. Qin Yuan wiped his finger at the jade pendant. After a few wipes, he fainted.
When I opened my eyes again, I was in a familiar place again.
Hey, didn’t Master say that every scene is different? Why do I see the same thing every time?
Qin Yuan sighed, sat on the familiar bed, and started practicing.
Reciting the mantra again and again, the true energy slowly gathered.
As time passed gradually, Qin Yuan felt that the energy in his Dantian had reached about two-tenths.
But at this moment, he heard his mother's voice: "Qin Yuan, Qin Yuan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare mom, wuwuwu."
Why is there my mother's voice? Could it be that she fainted when she saw me?
Thinking of this, Qin Yuan quickly pressed the button on the electronic watch.
Soon, Qin Yuan woke up and saw his mother crying and calling his name.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yuan asked his mother, pretending to have just woken up.
"Yuan'er, are you awake?"
"You scared mom to death. I thought you fainted and you didn't wake up no matter what." Ouyang Lan said worriedly.
"Hi, Mom. What can I do?"
"I just slept too much."
"Look at me, I'm as strong as an ox, how could something happen? Stop thinking about it and go to sleep." Qin Yuan comforted his mother.
Ouyang Lan glanced at Qin Yuan again and said with concern: "Have you had dinner?"
"Eat, go to sleep quickly." Qin Yuan said to his mother gently.
Ouyang Lan breathed a long sigh of relief and walked outside the house.
Qin Yuan looked at his mother's back and sighed in his heart, it seemed that he would no longer be able to practice at home.
But where to go?
By the way, didn’t you just buy a house? Let’s practice in that house in the future.
Qin Yuan was thinking about his future plans in his mind, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he fell asleep.
The next day, at dawn, Qin Yuan picked up his phone as a habit and saw the message from Liu Xuan: "Brother Yuan, my noodle shop is opening today, you must come."
When Qin Yuan saw that the time of sending the message was two hours ago, he slapped his forehead and almost forgot about it.
Qin Yuan thought as he walked towards Liu Xuan's noodle shop.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw it was full of people.
This business is really good, Qin Yuan murmured happily when he saw so many people at the door.
However, at this moment, he heard waves of curses:
"Damn, bitch..."
Qin Yuan felt something was wrong.
I hurriedly walked to the store. As soon as I entered, I saw a fat man grabbing Liu Xuan's hair and yelling: "Damn, you stinky bitch."
"Where is your boyfriend?"
"Are you going to say it or not?"
Liu Xuan's hair was messy, her eyes were moist, her cheeks were red, and there were obvious fingerprints. This was obviously from being beaten by the fat man.
Qin Yuan took a closer look and saw that this fat man was the one he met at the alley that night.
However, there was only a fat man in the store, but no thin man.
Seeing that Liu Xuan didn't speak, the fat man smiled ferociously. He picked up a bottle next to him and tried to throw it at Liu Xuan's head.
As soon as he raised his hand in the air, he felt someone grabbed him and turned around to look.
Qin Yuan was holding his hand and staring at him.
When the fat man saw it was Qin Yuan, he panicked and his hand holding the wine bottle involuntarily loosened his grip.
Qin Yuan didn't give the other party time to relax, and hit the fat man on the head with a wine bottle.
"boom."
The wine bottle exploded on the fat man's head, and beer and blood remained from the fat man's head.
The fat man screamed in pain.
After shouting a few times, his hand was suddenly grabbed by Qin Yuan.
"Click."
Qin Yuan cracked it hard, and the fat man's little finger was broken off.
"Ah, my finger is broken." The fat man cried miserably.
However, Qin Yuan did not give up and grabbed his ring finger again and broke it off.
"Click."
The ring finger was broken again.
"Ah" the fat man kept roaring.
"Click."
"Kakakaka."
Then Qin Yuan broke off the fingers of the fat man's right hand one by one.
The right hand that was broken off was the hand that the fat man was about to hit Liu Xuan just now.
"Ah, my finger."
"You bastard." The fat man lay on the ground and groaned in pain.
"Shut up." Qin Yuan's eyes were red, his voice was cold, and he exuded a murderous aura.
After seeing Qin Yuan's cold expression, the fat man covered his mouth with his other hand and did not dare to speak.
When Qin Yuan saw the other party's appearance, he couldn't help but feel sick in his heart. He slowly walked towards the other party, picked up the fat man like a chicken, walked outside the store, and threw him away.
"thump."
As the sound of the fat man falling to the ground came, the fat man let out a cry of pain.
Qin Yuan walked into the store without even looking at the fat man.
At this moment, he felt a strong wind blowing on his head.
Qin Yuan dodged to the side, and a brick smashed Liu Xuan's shop sign to pieces.
Qin Yuan turned his head angrily and glared angrily.
But he found that there were suddenly a dozen gangsters standing behind him, holding weapons in their hands and looking at Qin Yuan fiercely.
One of them, Huang Mao, was squatting on the ground, holding the fat man in his arms, and said with concern: "Brother, how are you?"
"Brother, why did you come here?" The fat man felt a little aggrieved.
"Blame me, I'm late, what happened to your hand?" Huang Mao asked with concern, looking at his brother's hand.
"Brother, he broke all the fingers on my right hand." The fat man pointed towards Qin Yuan.
Huang Mao glared at Qin Yuan fiercely, with fire about to burst out of his eyes. He shouted angrily at his dozen or so younger brothers: "Kill him for me. Whoever kills him will be rewarded heavily."
When those gangsters heard what Huang Mao said, they all picked up their machetes and chopped at Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan did not panic and started fighting with the dozen or so people.
"Hey, the young man is useless."
"Yes, those people are not good people at first glance. How could this young man beat them?"
...
"Hey, I'll go, the young man is so skillful."
"It's really amazing. More than a dozen people can't beat this young man."
Everyone's comments came from the crowd, and the battle situation was just as they said.
Soon Qin Yuan knocked down these people one by one.
The dozen gangsters were rolling around on the ground, howling in pain.
Qin Yuan looked cold and exuded murderous intent.
Listening to Liu Xuan's cries, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. After knocking everyone down, he roared loudly: "Come on, who else is there?"
"Brother Yuan, save me." At this moment, Liu Xuan's cry for help came to Qin Yuan's ears.
