"Hey, what do you want to do?" Xing Yiqiang was so scared that he hurriedly leaned back, supported his arms on the table, waved his hands in a panic and said, "Don't do anything randomly, many people outside just saw you, you coerced me in."

"Come here, don't be too close to the computer. If you break something, you need to pay more, I feel sorry for it." The fat man said, stretching out his right hand and swinging it down, then leaning over and out his hand, grabbing Xing Yiqiang's collar, pulling him down on the narrow open space. Then he slapped him with a crisp sound, and pinched his mouth upwards, making his mouth unable to open, and he could only make a whimpering sound. His right leg knee pressed against the other party's chest and said softly: "It hurts a while, don't scream too loudly, otherwise, I will kill someone to silence..." Then he let go of Xing Yiqiang, stood up, picked up a wooden chair with a backrest beside him with both hands, and raised it obliquely.

"Don't..." Xing Yiqiang raised his arms and covered his face.

call!

Bang!

The wooden chair hit Xing Yiqiang heavily, and he couldn't help but scream.

Wen Shuofangfu was frightened by Xing Yiqiang's screams and became anxious. He stared at Xing Yiqiang, who was staring at him with big eyes because he couldn't help but scream in severe pain. He bent down and said angrily: "I just told you, hold it back and don't scream too loudly, but why are you not obedient? Then, you can't blame me."

Xing Yiqiang almost fainted - he was now in extreme horror.

No matter what, I never expected that I would meet such a person... Damn, the plot is wrong. Everyone is a mysterious man who practices the mysterious method. To a certain extent, it is human beings, and they are powered by immortals. When there is a dispute between us, there should be no need to face to face, start the altar and fight to see the true meaning!

How high-end, how stylish it is?!

But why did this fat man beat people up?

Moreover, his expression, language communication methods, and his behavior all prove that this guy is not very mentally ill!

Wen Shuo looked ferocious. He grabbed the chair face with one hand, and held a chair leg with the other hand, loosened the chair legs after smashing it hard, and snapped it down with a hard click. There was still some wooden stubble at the front end, and the two curved iron nails shone coldly under the violent friction.

The fat man threw away the rotten chair with his left hand, and held the legs of the chair with his right hand, the curved iron nails on it, and the jagged wooden stubble...

It's really terrifying.

"I said, I said, I said whatever you ask, it was my master who asked me to come. Don't kill me, don't..." Xing Yiqiang trembled sharply, stretched his arms forward and waved his hands like crazy, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, suppressing and trembling, whispering in a low voice, but begging for mercy quickly. The extreme fear made tears flow in the corners of his eyes, and his legs twitched straight and straight.

"Your master?" The fat man showed a puzzled expression and said gently: "Don't be afraid, just say slowly, who is your master? How did he be a role model for others? Why did he mislead his children and let you come here to do bad things?"

"My master's name is Jing Bai..." Xing Yiqiang cried so hard that he felt extremely aggrieved.

The gap was too big and caught off guard. I really didn't expect that this would happen. I would meet a fat man. Xing Yiqiang now had the desire to die, but he didn't have the courage to die. He was forced to relax his mind and confessed his master - poor master who was betrayed by him, and he was scolded by this crazy fat man.

Humans' mental defenses are the strongest and most fragile.

Because once it is broken through, the next thing will be torn and collapse, and you will give up the matter of stealing a cucumber from a neighbor's vegetable field when you were a child.

At the same time, Xing Yiqiang's heart was broken, and the Feng Shui Beidou Qi-induced array, which had worked hard to set up before, collapsed instantly.

In fact, Xing Yiqiang, who is already twenty-one years old this year, doesn't know why his master asked him to do the trick and use Feng Shui Xuan method to destroy Shuoyuan Internet Cafe. He just followed his master's arrangements. He naturally couldn't ask. Moreover, when accepting this task, Xing Yiqiang was confident that this was a rare opportunity to experience. Have you ever thought that he would fall to such a humiliation and life is worse than death?

"I really don't know why Master asked me to do this, really, I swear..." Xing Yiqiang lay on the ground begging bitterly, looking at the fat man sitting on the chair, shaking his legs in his hand, sometimes excited, sometimes melancholy and sad, sometimes glaring at the hideous and angry big fat man.

"But I don't believe you, what should I do?" Wen Shuo looked at Xing Yiqiang with a melancholy expression and said in a pleading tone: "Can you not force me to do bad things? Because, I'm talking about it, I'm really a good person."

"Okay, brother, no, brother, I really didn't lie to you, I swear..." Xing Yiqiang suppressed his fear of speaking loudly, and tears flowed down his face.

"Hey, by the way!" The fat man's eyes lit up and he suddenly said happily: "How about this, please put some blood on me, okay?"

"Ah?" Xing Yiqiang was stunned.

The fat man took out six talismans from his shoulder bag, squatted to Xing Yiqiang and said, "Don't be afraid, I don't need too many, just like when you usually start the altar, just bite your finger and do it a little. Really, I never lie."

"What are you going to do?" Xing Yiqiang shivered.

"I won't tell you!" said the fat man seriously, like a child keeping the little secret he knew. He looked serious, but his eyes were clear and proud. He also wanted to deliberately raise his face, saying, "Bit your fingers quickly. If you are afraid of pain, I will knock your head out... Oh, I am a soft-hearted person and I can't bear to take heavy measures. If I was willing to use some more strength just now, I don't have to bother you now. I blame you for being too thick and strong."

As he spoke, the fat man raised his hand and picked up the stool leg from the table.

"No!" Xing Yiqiang quickly put his right index finger into his mouth, bit it hard, and blood trickled out.

The fat man threw down the leg of the stool, grabbed Xing Yiqiang's right hand like lightning, pulled him over, and then used his bleeding index finger to draw two strokes on each talisman. Before Xing Yiqiang could see clearly what the talisman was and what was drawn with blood, the fat man threw it away, then bit his index finger, and also drew a few strokes on the talisman. Then he placed the six talismans on the ground with the six-line fixed number, as if they were posing in the shape of a crude and simple flower. He looked up at Xing Yiqiang who was stunned and said, "Tell me your birth date."

Xing Yiqiang quickly spoke out.

"Then, if you lie and do not match your blood's vitality in a while, I will dig out one of your eyes." Wen Shuo said with a smile.

"Wait, I, I will say it again, I will say it again." Xing Yiqiang quickly repeated it, answering it carefully this time. Although he did not lie in the first time and remembered his birth date very clearly, he was still afraid of saying it wrong.

Getting Xing Yiqiang's birth date and eight characters, the fat man silently recited the mantra while using his mind to transform the birth date into the energy, and penetrated his body, engraved it in the "Liu Yao Sui Fate Formation" formed by six talismans. He chanted softly, "Read..."

Chih!

The flame exploded from the center of the six talismans, and then appeared twelve lines of fire, running out along the edge of the talisman, and hooked back to the end, and the fire surged sharply.

It went out in an instant.

All the talismans turned into ashes.

If others saw this scene, they would definitely be extremely surprised, but they didn't know it. What's even more strange is that a sense of vitality that was out of reach of the naked eye entered the jade pendant inside Wen Shuo's neckline, and there was also a sense of vitality that entered the gap of Xing Yiqiang's index finger.

"Come on, get up, it's so cold on the ground. Don't catch a cold." Wen Shuo supported the stupid Xing Yiqiang with concern, let him sit down, and then said earnestly: "Look, today you are doing something outside, which has directly led to many customers who surf the Internet in the Internet cafe. I lost at least 5,000 yuan. I worked so long for your business in the middle of the night, and I was tired and angry. Don't you compensate me for 50,000 yuan? Also, the stool was smashed, and you and your master scared me. Don't you compensate me for hundreds of thousands?"

Xing Yiqiang nodded in a daze.

He didn't understand why Wen Shuo suddenly mentioned these compensations - money, is that important?

This style and rhythm are not right!

"Let's do this, it's a total of 300,000." Wen Shuo sighed and said, "Actually, I never care about money, and I'm embarrassed to ask people for money every time, because that would seem too vulgar. However, if I don't want money, you will feel sorry for it and don't know how to express your apology to me, right?"

"Yes." Xing Yiqiang nodded foolishly.

"Then, even if we agreed, remember to come tomorrow, otherwise I will pinch your life gate when I get angry." Wen Shuo scratched his head and added: "Although your master must be very powerful, maybe he can break the life gate magic array that I planted in your life, I think there are no gods in this world. No matter how powerful he is, it will take at least three days to break my magic array. And I, tomorrow morning... you wait."

Wen Shuo thought about the time tomorrow morning, and then said, "Eleven forty, let's meet at the Weiming Lake in the school. Remember to ask your master to bring the money and come in person. Don't be late, otherwise I will be angry. Also, don't be a penny less! Of course, if you really feel sorry for it, you have to give me more money to compensate me to show sincerity. I can only respect me and obey my destiny..."

Xing Yiqiang shivered: "You, what did you do to me?"

"Don't you understand?" Wen Shuo said in surprise: "Then your master is too misleading and too unsatisfied as a teacher. He is not sincere. He won't teach you this? OK OK, go back quickly, ah, it's so late, aren't your family worried?"

"I……"

"Okay, I'm going back to sleep, let's go." Wen Shuo stood up and pulled Xing Yiqiang out, criticizing while opening the door: "You're not allowed to be naughty in the future. Find a job and earn money steadily, ah."
Chapter completed!