Since the door is open, it means that Magu’s son is at home, so Zhou Tian is quite happy.

Miao Zhendong then pulled his neck and shouted, "Is Fu Yong at home?"

I am coming!"

The sound was quite loud and could be heard in the entire villa. Even if the person named Fu Yong was staying on the second floor, he would probably be heard.

Zhou Tian looked at Miao Zhendong and said, "Is Magu's son named Fu Yong?"

"Yes, his name is Fu Yong."

Miao Zhendong replied.

Zhou Tian said nothing, signaling Miao Zhendong to shout again.

Miao Zhendong called Fu Yong's name several times, but there was no reaction in the villa.

Zhou Tian has no patience?

At this time, I searched on the first floor and saw that there was no one, so I led Miao Zhendong to the second floor.

"Brother, this is Fu Yong's bedroom."

Miao Zhendong pointed to a room in front and pointed at Zhou Tiandao.

Zhou Tian didn't say anything, and walked over and pushed open the door.

The door was not locked, and Zhou Tian opened it with a slight push.

"Master Miao, you are too capable of disturbing people's good things, so you can't wait for a while?"

On one of the beds in the room, a naked man said in annoyance while wearing pants.

Next to this young man, there was a young woman in her early twenties. She was pretty tall and about 80 years old, and was busy wearing clothes.

Zhou Tian frowned at first glance. This is the daytime, these two people are like this?

No wonder Miao Zhendong shouted downstairs several times, but Fu Yong didn't say anything. It turned out that he was doing this.

"You, who are you?"

When he saw Zhou Tian at first sight, Fu Yong was shocked. Because Zhou Tian was so handsome, he had never seen him before and actually broke into his bedroom.

Zhou Tian snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything.

"Fu Yong, don't be nervous, this is my friend."

Miao Zhendong was quite good at doing things, so he pointed at Zhou Tian and said to Fu Yong.

Fu Yong stared at Zhou Tian with a look of vigilance, but since Miao Zhendong said that, Fu Yong still didn't have the nerve to get angry.

"It's really inappropriate. How could anyone break into someone's room?"

Fu Yong said with some displeasure.

"Haha, don't be angry. If you have something to do, please understand."

Miao Zhendong knew that Fu Yong had a sour temper, so he comforted him.

"Master Miao, your friend is so ignorant and doesn't know how to knock on the door?"

The young woman on the bed rolled her eyes, glared at Zhou Tian in disgust, and pointed at Miao Zhen host.

"Haha, forget it. Since you have already broken in, don't take it seriously. Let's say that the important thing is important."

Miao Zhendong's expression was very unnatural and his smile was very awkward.

Fu Yong was not stupid either, he also realized that Miao Zhendong was very abnormal.

In the past, Miao Zhendong came to him and was careless and relaxed because they had a good relationship. Moreover, Miao Zhendong was his mother's godson, so he and Miao Zhendong were also brothers.

So Fu Yong had suspicion of Zhou Tian. He stared at Zhou Tian with a bad look on his face, and then said to Miao Zhendong: "Zhendong, who is this kid?

You seem to be afraid of him?"

Miao Zhendong felt very distressed. Although he changed into a piece of clothing when he was about to come, the injuries on his shoulders were still very serious, and the bleeding dyed the newly changed clothes red.

But Fu Yong stared at his shoulder at this time, and he knew that he could not hide it anymore if he wanted to.

"Hmph, Zhendong, don't you treat me as a brother?

What's the matter hidden from me?

Your shoulder is obviously injured, who cuts you to such a thing?"

Fu Yong snorted coldly. When he said this, his eyes were hiding from Zhou Tian's body from time to time, and he felt that it should be Zhou Tian's work.

Miao Zhendong was already sad, but Fu Yong mentioned the sad things, and he almost cried again. It was so aggrieved.

But there was nothing he could do. He didn't dare to tell the truth to Fu Yong, for fear that Zhou Tian would deal with him.

"Zhendong, just say whatever you have. Don't worry, I'll make the decision for you!"

Fu Yong is quite good at observing his expressions. He can basically confirm that Miao Zhendong was completely forced, and the person who forced Miao Zhendong should be a stranger.

Miao Zhendong's tears came down. It was not because he was crying, but because he was really sad and sad. He was being cleaned up so tragically today.

"Haha, you don't have to ask him. Come here, I'll ask you first."

Zhou Tian smiled coldly, pulled the chair beside him, and sat down to look at Fu Yong.

Fu Yong couldn't help but be furious. He could basically conclude that Zhou Tian brought Miao Zhendong to his house.

"So, you slashed Zhendong?

Is this the case?”

Fu Yong said angrily, then took off a sword from the wall, unsheathed the sword, ready to stab Zhou Tian at any time.

Zhou Tian was really drunk. Did Fu Yong still regard himself as a knight in ancient times?

There was a sword hanging on the wall.

"Whoever took a knife and fired a gun in front of me?

Put it away!”

Zhou Tian shouted.

"You can really pretend to be a silly. If you ask me to accept me, I will accept it?"

Fu Yong was completely angry. After scolding, he raised his sword and stabbed Zhou Tian in the chest.

Zhou Tian sat there and didn't move. From Fu Yong's move, Zhou Tian could tell that although this kid had some tricks, his swordsmanship was average. Compared with a swordsman like Hua Jin, it was really different.

So Zhou Tian didn't take it seriously, and sat there without dodging. He just stretched out his big hand and pinched the sword body with three fingers.

This... Fu Yong was shocked. He used the sword he stabbed with all his strength, which was both fast and fierce. The other party could actually pinch the sword body with a few fingers?

What should I do?

Too awesome, right?

Fu Yong's heart was cold, it seemed that today was going to be in trouble.

"Put down the sword."

Zhou Tian said.

Fu Yong was in a dilemma. He wanted to take the sword back, but couldn't pull it. Putting down the sword was like admitting his defeat. He was also furious.

"Didn't hear it?"

Zhou Tian shouted, and suddenly he kicked Fu Yong in the chest.

"ah!"

Fu Yong screamed, feeling a severe pain in his chest, and threw the sword away.

Zhou Tian grabbed the sword in his hand and looked at it. It turned out to be a top-quality sword. The sword body was shining with cold light and it was very sharp.

Fu Yong got up and was about to fight Zhou Tian when he saw Zhou Tian get up quickly and kick him to the ground.

Just as he was about to get up again, Zhou Tian's feet were already stepping on his chest, "Don't move, if you dare to move around again, you will be stabbed to death."

Zhou Tian pointed his sword at Fu Yong's neck and warned the kid.

Fu Yong looked at Zhou Tian in panic. He didn't dare to move again, but he was still very afraid of death.

"ah!"

The woman on the bed screamed. Maybe she was so scared that she shouted out when she saw Fu Yong fall.

"What are your name?"

Zhou Tian looked at the woman on the bed coldly, wondering if this woman was Fu Yong's wife.

"I won't call you anymore. Brother, don't hurt anyone."

The woman said to Zhou Tian.

"What is your relationship with Fu Yong?"

Zhou Tian asked.
To be continued...