The waitress's voice sounded again, with a hint of joking, as if she was saying, "Da Lang, it's time to take your medicine."
Zhou Yue lowered his head to eat noodles, but his eyes flashed with vigilance, and he turned sideways to the left without warning!
At the same time, a slender, white hand fell from the sky, almost grazing Zhou Yue's face.
Bang!
The noodle bowl, spoon, chopsticks, table top, and seats all exploded and shattered under the hands of the young waitress.
One can imagine what would happen if Zhou Yue was still there.
Uncle Bo behind the bar raised his head and opened his mouth: "Xiaolan! What are you doing?"
"Shut up, you old man."
Disgust flashed in the eyes of the young waitress, and she threw out a bamboo chopstick with her backhand and hit Uncle Bo between the eyebrows.
Snap!
Uncle Bo's body shook, and then he fell to the ground softly.
The expressions of the other three tables of guests changed one after another, and they immediately ran out of the noodle shop in panic, which was regarded as a passive meal for Uncle Bo.
Only Zhou Yue, five meters away, remained motionless.
He glanced at Uncle Bo solemnly. Fortunately, Uncle Bo was just unconscious, and then his eyes fell on the young waitress.
The waitress had kept her head down.
At this time she had raised her head.
Two rows of downlights fell from top to bottom in the noodle shop, and Zhou Yue finally saw her face clearly.
In his previous life, he was definitely a celebrity face, with bright eyes, a high bridge of nose, and a hint of charm in his beauty, but now he is as cold as frost.
"Who did I say it was? It turned out to be Sister Apostle. I thought sister, you had left this city to develop and start a business elsewhere." Zhou Yue said with a playful smile, but in his heart he thought it was terrible, Ah-Dai was not willing to kill him that night?
Haven’t all those who engage in philosophy already seen through life and death?
Why can't I make a move?
The apostle sighed quietly: "I would like to. But my passport and entry-exit certificate were taken away by you little brothers. By the way, your two powerful companions are not in Nanhe City anymore, right?"
Zhou Yue put his hands in his pockets as if looking for his cell phone: "You want to contact them? It's easy, just make a call and my brother will be there within twenty minutes."
The apostle chuckled, his eyes were as charming as silk, and he looked at Zhou Yue playfully:
"Although my power has been destroyed by you, my network of connections is still there. I already found out everything about you before I came here."
"Your name is Zhou Yue, your ancestral home is the capital city of Shangfang. When you were three years old, you moved with your parents to Nanhe City in the mid-continent area and opened a pet boarding shop."
"You were originally an ordinary high school student, but somehow you suddenly got lucky and burst out with energy, and became the leader of Nanhe City's No. 2 Middle School."
"As for the fat man that night, his name is Shi Qing. He is the newly crowned champion of the Zhonglu Branch College Scholarship Competition that just ended. He killed everyone in the friendly match with Southeast College a few days ago. He swept all the members of the Southeast College team by one person and created multiple achievements.
Historical records, and as a student, he was an unprecedented official in the school city, nicknamed 'Historical King of Hell'."
"No matter what kind of friendship you have, he is so proud right now that he doesn't even care about you, a poor little guy from the city on the ground."
At this time, Zhou Yue couldn't care less about being happy for Shi Qing.
Although Fat Shige took good care of him as his little brother, he was thousands of miles away, and water far away could not save the fire nearby.
The apostle had already figured out everything about himself.
If she wanted to recover the telekinesis fluid and the stolen money, she would have gone to her home long ago.
She appears in front of him so openly now, with only one purpose, and that is revenge!
The more Zhou thought about this, the stronger his sense of urgency became.
The apostle is a mind cultivator with at least one level of cultivation and a physical quality of level 8 or above.
In front of Shi Qing, who is in the fifth realm, she may not even be considered a dish, but to ordinary people in this city, the apostle is definitely a superhuman existence.
If we don't think of a way, an ancient and powerful global behind-the-scenes organization will collapse tonight!
Zhou Yue immediately sent a message to Huang Huihong through the pet reception room: "You are a level 10 miraculous creature, go and deal with her quickly!"
Huang Huihong was huddled in the corner, his eyes were dull, his tongue was hanging out, and he was looking left and right. He looked like a native dog with no IQ.
...Boss, it’s not that I won’t help you, but I’m just a small informant. All I have is the skill set of an informant, and I’m not good at fighting!
"And there is such a bloody setting? Please help me seek help from nearby miraculous creatures!"
...I have already asked the Wind Mantis Clan for help. They will send a sword master. Because the distance is too far, he will arrive in two hours!
"What? Two hours? I'm completely cold. Can it be delayed any longer?"
Zhou Yue no longer cared about complaining.
Xiaolan, no, the apostle was already walking towards him with a smile, but he was smiling but not smiling. His beautiful skin exuded the refreshing scent of perfume and an obvious strong murderous intention.
Just as Zhou Yue was about to move his steps, he saw the apostle rubbing his fingers.
Swish, swish... Three kitchen knives of different sizes flew out from the open kitchen, drawing three thrilling arcs in the air. They broke through the air in an instant, and hung strangely in front of and around Zhou Yue, blocking them.
found his way.
"Control things with your mind!"
Zhou Yue's heart sank as the apostle's fighting skills were even more powerful than he expected.
I remember Shi Qing said that after those who practice mindfulness reach the first transformation state, they can control objects with mindfulness.
However, those who practice Yijingjing can generally only move one object at the same time.
Only mentally gifted practitioners, or those at a higher level, can move multiple objects simultaneously.
The apostle looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he can already control three kitchen knives of different sizes at the same time, like an arm and a finger, and he is very capable of micro-manipulation. His strength is really amazing!
"There are not many high school students as handsome as you in Nanhe City. My sister really likes you."
"It's fair and clean, with fine skin and tender flesh. Which piece should I cut first?"
"Is the meat on your face good? If you put it in the noodles, it's probably more delicious than Spanish beef."
A charming smile appeared on the apostle's beautiful face, and his tone was soft and ambiguous, as if flirting, but the content made Zhou Yue shudder.
As if matching her words, the three kitchen knives alternately circled around Zhou Yue's neck, narrowly slicing Zhou Yue's face several times, which was obviously intentional.
Zhou Yue gritted his teeth and did not dare to move.
At this time, he was like a piece of fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by the apostles.
Judging from the madness blooming in the apostle's smiling eyes, she definitely hated herself to the core.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Yue faced the threat of death for the first time in his past life.
Of course, Zhou Yue is not without his back-ups.
He also has a trick [Sneaking in the Human World] that can be used to escape.
And his contract partner who has understood the [Sword of Fame and Fortune], Xiaojian, who Dui said has the potential to be an unparalleled sword master, has also woken up.