"What's going on? Is there an earthquake?" Hearing the noise, Ye Wuyou quickly climbed up from the bed and shouted in confusion.
"You, you're actually sleeping." I thought that Ye Wuyou must be afraid of him and spend the whole day in panic in the room. Unexpectedly, Ye Wuyou actually looked as if nothing had happened, lying on the bed and sleeping. The young man
I felt as if I had been humiliated, and my face became even more ugly.
"What happened to me while I was sleeping? Do you have to control this?" As soon as he fell asleep, he was woken up by the young man. This made Ye Wuyou very unhappy. He first glanced at the young man and then at the broken door.
Ye Wuyou frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Stop talking nonsense, get up and fight with me." The young man glared at Ye Wuyou in front of him fiercely. He didn't talk nonsense. He took a step forward and said to Ye Wuyou with great momentum. "If you agree.
I, let this matter go, otherwise, I will definitely let you know what price you have to pay for humiliating me."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting thirty points of anger." At this time, the system's prompt sounded suddenly.
Ye Wuyou was stunned. It was clearly the young man who knocked on the door. Why did he act like he had offended him? He was so angry that he could account for it. What was going on?
Seeing the young man looking like he was about to take action, Ye Wuyou frowned slightly.
Could it be that because you think you are easy to bully, you want to take advantage of the opportunity to bully yourself?
Just because Ye Wuyou didn't take the initiative to cause trouble, it didn't mean that Ye Wuyou was afraid of getting into trouble. The other party was so excessive, which made Ye Wuyou a little angry.
"So, you insist on fighting me." Ye Wuyou stood up from the bed, looked at the young man in front of him, and said coldly. "I hate it when others disturb my sleep. Do you know that it disturbs our sleep?"
, what price will you pay?”
"Boy, stop being so arrogant and go to hell." You dare to threaten yourself. You really don't know life or death. Regardless of whether Ye Wuyou wants to fight or not, today's fight must be fought. The young man can't care so much. He clenched his fists and stepped forward.
, directly launched an attack on Ye Wuyou.
If the other party is so arrogant, does he really regard himself as a soft persimmon?
When he first arrived, Ye Wuyou originally didn't want to cause trouble, but the other party went too far, and it seemed that he couldn't do anything without taking action.
Seeing the opponent's attack, Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly.
With a flick of the wrist, a sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of his arm, a cold light flashed and he slashed directly at the young man.
"You, how can you use a sword?" Seeing Ye Wuyou slashing with his sword, the young man's expression changed, but his movements were not slow. He quickly closed his fist, took out the sword from the space ring, and prepared to face the enemy.
"Idiot." Ye Wuyou simply ignored the young man's words.
The sword peak continued unabated and slashed at the young man fiercely.
"Bang"
The two swords collided, and a sonic boom sounded.
The young man only had the strength of an eighth-grade martial artist, so he hurriedly faced off, but he was no match for Ye Wuyou.
The young man felt an irresistible force coming towards him. Not only was the sword in his hand knocked away, but his entire body was also knocked away.
After landing, the young man spit out a mouthful of blood and was obviously seriously injured.
"You only have this little strength, and you still dare to make noises. You really don't know how to live or die." Ye Wuyou stepped forward, put the sword in his hand against the young man's neck, and said coldly.
"Sneak attacks are nothing. If you have the ability, we will fight them openly." The young man raised his head and glanced at Ye Wuyou, feeling really aggrieved.
In his opinion, the reason why he lost was not because he couldn't beat Ye Wuyou, but because Ye Wuyou didn't play his cards according to common sense.
A sneak attack with a sword caught him off guard, and he was defeated.
If we were to fight openly and honestly, he wouldn't be the one who falls.
"idiot."
He is already a prisoner, but he still dares to talk so shamelessly. It seems that he has not taught him enough lessons.
Ye Wuyou felt that he needed to let him know his situation.
Ye Wuyou moved his wrist, and immediately a cold light flashed on the young man's body.
A gust of breeze blew by, and the young man felt a chill on his body. He looked down and saw that his clothes were being cut open continuously by Ye Wuyou's sword.
Ye Wuyou did not swing the sword randomly without any rules. After Ye Wuyou stopped, he saw a big turtle pattern appearing on the young man's chest.
"My painting skills are really not that good?" After stopping, Ye Wuyou carefully admired his painting and found that the turtle's shell seemed a little too round. He shook his head and said, "Otherwise, I will try again.
Draw one.”
"You, you dare to humiliate me." After the young man came back to his senses, he opened his eyes wide and looked angry, and said to Ye Wuyou.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting twenty rage points." The system reminded again.
"Is a small defeated general worthy of my humiliation?" Ye Wuyou rolled his eyes at the young man and said with a look of contempt. "I'm just painting, why, are you not satisfied with my painting?
"
After saying that, Ye Wuyou ignored the young man, continued to pick up the sword, and started drawing on the young man's abdomen.
"puff"
Not sure whether he was angry with Ye Wuyou or was too seriously injured, the young man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
"Kill me if you can." The young man has never been humiliated like this before. Looking at Ye Wuyou in front of him, the young man said angrily.
"We have no enmity, why should I kill you?" Ye Wuyou said with a smile. "But you disturbed my sleep and made me very unhappy, so I have to punish you."
"You..." Hearing Ye Wuyou's words, it seemed that he didn't want to let him go, and the young man's face suddenly turned ugly. "Do you know who I am? Have you ever thought about the consequences of treating me like this?"
"I don't care who you are or what your background is. I just know that you disturbed my sleep and made me very unhappy." At this time, he wanted to scare himself with his background, but it was too late. Ye Wuyou said calmly. "I won't even ask.
You dare to provoke me even if you don't know who I am, you really don't know how to live or die."
"I'm telling you, I'm..." It seemed like he couldn't suppress Ye Wuyou without telling his background, so the young man spoke quickly.
But just halfway through speaking, a smelly rag was stuffed into his mouth.
No matter what the young man wants to say now, I'm afraid it's too late.
"It's been a long time late, I'm tired." Seeing the young man's eyes that he wanted to kill him, Ye Wuyou didn't care, yawned and said, "You broke my door, you should compensate me.
, then I’ll forgive you and act as my door.”
Regardless of whether the young man wanted it or not, Ye Wuyou directly tied the young man's hands and feet with ropes and blocked the door.
After taking one look at his masterpiece, Ye Wuyou was very satisfied.
I stretched a bit, lay down on the bed, and began to fall asleep beautifully.