Since the door was open, it meant that Magu's son was at home, so Zhou Tian was quite happy.
Miao Zhendong pulled his neck and shouted, "Is Fu Yong at home? I'm here!"
This sound was quite loud and could be heard throughout the villa. Even if the man named Fu Yong was on the second floor, he would probably be able to hear it.
Zhou Tian looked at Miao Zhendong and said, "Is Magu's son called Fu Yong?"
"Yes, yes, his name is Fu Yong."
Miao Zhendong replied.
Zhou Tian said nothing more and signaled Miao Zhendong to shout again.
Miao Zhendong called Fu Yong's name several times, but there was no response at all in the villa.
How could Zhou have such patience? At this time, he searched the first floor and found no one there, so he led Miao Zhendong to the second floor.
"Brother, this is Fu Yong's bedroom."
Miao Zhendong pointed to a room in front and said to Zhou Tianda.
Zhou Tian didn't say anything, walked over and opened the door.
The door was not locked, so Zhou Tian opened it with a gentle push.
"Young Master Miao, you are too disturbing to other people's good things. Can't you just wait for a while?"
On a bed in the room, a shirtless man said angrily while wearing pants.
Next to this young man, there was a young woman in her early twenties sitting. She had a pretty good figure and was about eighty-five feet tall. She was busy getting dressed.
Zhou Tian frowned as soon as he saw it. In broad daylight, are these two people like this?
No wonder Miao Zhendong shouted several times downstairs, but Fu Yong didn't say a word. It turned out that this was what he was doing.
"You, who are you?"
When he saw Zhou Tian, Fu Yong was immediately surprised, because Zhou Tian was very unfamiliar to him and he had never seen him before, and he actually broke into his bedroom.
Zhou Tian snorted coldly, but said nothing.
"Fu Yong, don't be nervous, this is my friend."
Miao Zhendong was pretty good at it, so he pointed at Zhou Tian and said to Pai Yong.
Fu Yong stared at Zhou Tian with a wary look on his face, but since Miao Zhendong said so, Fu Yong still didn't have the nerve to get angry.
"It's really outrageous. How could you force your way into someone else's room?"
Fu Yong said with some displeasure.
"Haha, don't be angry. I have something to ask you. Please understand."
Miao Zhendong knew that Fu Yong had a sour temper, so he comforted him.
"Master Miao, your friend is so ignorant that he doesn't even know how to knock on the door?"
The young woman on the bed rolled her eyes, glared at Zhou Tian with disgust, and said to Miao Zhendong.
"Haha, forget it, since we've already broken in, don't worry about it. Let's talk about business."
Miao Zhendong's expression was very unnatural, and his smile was also very embarrassing.
Fu Yong is not stupid either. He can also see that Miao Zhendong is very abnormal.
In the past, when Miao Zhendong came to see him, he was very carefree and open-minded, because their friendship was very good, and Miao Zhendong was his mother's godson, so he and Miao Zhendong were also brothers.
So Fu Yong became suspicious of Zhou Tian. He stared at Zhou Tian with a bad face, and then said to Miao Zhendong: "Zhendong, who is this kid? You seem to be afraid of him?"
"
Miao Zhendong felt miserable. Although he had changed into a new set of clothes when he arrived, the injury on his shoulder was still serious, and the bleeding stained the new clothes red.
But Fu Yong was staring at his shoulder at this moment, knowing that he couldn't hide it anymore even if he wanted to.
"Hmph, Zhendong, you don't regard me as your brother anymore? What are you hiding from me? Your shoulder is obviously injured, who cut you like this?"
Fu Yong snorted coldly. When he said this, his eyes kept looking at Zhou Tian's body. He thought it was Zhou Tian who did it.
Miao Zhendong was already sad. When Fu Yong mentioned his sadness, he almost cried again. He was so wronged.
But there was nothing he could do. He didn't dare to tell the truth to Fu Yong, fearing that Zhou Tian would deal with him.
"Zhendong, just say whatever you want. Don't worry, I will make the decision for you!"
Fu Yong is quite good at observing words and emotions. At this time, he was basically sure that Miao Zhendong was completely forced, and the person who forced Miao Zhendong should be a stranger.
Miao Zhendong burst into tears. It wasn't that he was a crybaby, but that he was really sad and sad. He was dealt with so badly today.
"Haha, you don't have to ask him. Come here, I'll ask you first."
Zhou Tian smiled coldly, pulled the chair next to him, sat down and looked at Fu Yong.
Fu Yong couldn't help being furious. He could basically conclude that it was Zhou Tian who brought Miao Zhendong to his home.
"So, you were the one who injured Zhendong? Is that really the case?"
Fu Yong said angrily, and then he took off a sword from the wall. The sword was unsheathed and ready to stab Zhou Tian at any time.
Zhou Tian was really drunk, did Fu Yong still think of himself as an ancient knight? There was actually a sword hanging on the wall.
"Anyone who uses a knife or a gun in front of me? Put it away!"
Zhou Tian shouted.
"You're such a coward. I'll take it if you ask me to do it?"
Fu Yong was completely irritated. After yelling angrily, he raised his sword and stabbed Zhou Tian in the chest.
Zhou Tian sat there without moving. As soon as Fu Yong made a move, Zhou Tian could tell that although this kid had a few tricks, his swordsmanship was just average. Compared with a master swordsman like Hua Jin, it was really a world of difference.
Don't.
So Zhou Tian didn't take it seriously and didn't dodge while sitting there. He just stretched out his big hand and pinched the sword blade with three fingers.
this……
Fu Yong was shocked. He thrust out the sword with all his strength. It was so fast and cruel that the opponent could actually hold the sword with just a few fingers?
What should I do? Isn't it awesome?
Fu Yong felt a chill in his heart. It seemed like he was going to have a hard time today.
"Put down the sword."
Zhou Tian said.
Fu Yong was in a dilemma. He wanted to take the sword back, but he couldn't do it. Putting down the sword would be like admitting defeat. He was also furious.
"did not hear?"
Zhou Tian shouted, suddenly flying up and kicking Fu Yong in the chest.
"ah!"
Fu Yong shouted, feeling a sharp pain in his chest, and threw the sword away.
Zhou Tian took the sword in his hand and looked at it. It was indeed a top-quality sword. The blade shone with cold light and was very sharp.
Fu Yong got up and was about to start a fight with Zhou Tian when he saw Zhou Tian quickly get up and kick him to the ground.
Just as he was about to get up again, Zhou Tian's foot had already stepped on his chest, "Don't move, if you dare to move again, I will stab you to death."
Zhou Tian pointed his sword at Fu Yong's neck, warning the boy.
Fu Yong looked at Zhou Tian in panic. He was stunned and did not dare to move again. He was still very afraid of death.
"ah!"
The woman on the bed screamed, probably because she was so frightened that she saw Fu Yong fell.
"What's your name?"
Zhou Tian looked coldly at the woman on the bed, wondering if this woman was Fu Yong's wife.
"I won't scream anymore. Brother, please don't hurt anyone."
The woman said to Zhou Tian.
"What's your relationship with Fu Yong?"
Zhou Tian asked.
"I am his wife."
the woman said.
Zhou Tian ignored the woman and used his sword to force Fu Yong, and then said: "Where is your mother?"
Fu Yong was shocked, he never expected that Zhou Tian would ask such a question.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Miao Zhendong, saying: "Miao Zhendong, what is going on? Who is he?"
"Fu Yong, don't blame me. Mr. Zhou wants to talk to your mother, so just tell him honestly."
Miao Zhendong said with a guilty conscience. He still felt quite embarrassed. After all, he was the one who brought Zhou Tian to Fu Yong.
"Just wait for me!"
Fu Yong said angrily.
Miao Zhendong simply stopped talking and left everything to Zhou Tian to handle.
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? Tell me, where is your mother?"
Zhou Tian shouted.
"So what if I don't tell you?"
Fu Yong was also confused and glared at Zhou Tian and shouted.
puff.
Zhou Tian was not polite and stabbed Fu Yong in the chest with his sword, "If you don't say anything, I will pierce you."
"ah……"
Fu Yong screamed in pain, but he also knew that the opponent did not want his life, and the sword only penetrated about one centimeter.
But he couldn't stand it either. Who knows if the next sword would really penetrate her.
Fu Yong rolled his eyes, he already had an idea.
"Okay, okay, don't you just want to see my mother? Do you want to talk to her?"
Fu Yong asked Zhou Tian in return.
"Yes."
"Well, my mother doesn't live with me, but I can take you to see her."
Fu Yong said to Zhou Tian.
Zhou Tian didn't know whether what Fu Yong said was true or not, but he could only take it seriously and see where this kid would take him.