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Yu Zhiqin rushed over on a motorcycle, grabbed the driver by the collar and forced the driver's head out of the window.

"Yu Zhiqin, obey the law! Obey the law!"

Seeing that Yu Zhiqin was about to attack, Ye Zhiyu in the back seat hurriedly stopped him from hitting anyone.

While shouting, Ye Zhiyu kicked the back door.

There was no other reason. Yu Zhiqin now looked like an angry bird of prey. If she didn't hold him back, Yu Zhiqin would hurt people. As a witness, she would definitely not be able to go home tonight.

The more he thought about it, the harder Ye Zhiyu kicked.

'bump--'

With a loud bang, the locked rear door of the taxi was kicked open by Ye Zhiyu.

The driver who was provoking Yu Zhiqin froze his smile, and Yu Zhiqin, who was grabbing the driver's collar and preparing to punch him, regained his senses.

Ye Zhiyu got out of the taxi, came to the two stunned people, and separated them with a tough attitude.

Then, when Yu Zhiqin wanted to speak, Ye Zhiyu struck Yu Zhiqin unconscious with a knife.

“Drink, drink, drink—”

Seeing Ye Zhiyu knock the helper unconscious himself, the driver became more and more excited.

It seemed that Ye Zhiyu was already the fish on his chopping board, unable to escape.

"Drink, drink, drink your sister! You're still so restless even after your tongue was pulled out, don't you think you're wrong at all?" Ye Zhiyu's patience ran out due to the appearance of Yu Zhiqin. She raised her left hand and drew a character in the air before looking at the driver who opened the car door and got out.

"You have to pay for the sins you have committed yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew in the woods, and the sound of a woman crying could be heard faintly.

The driver did not take Yin Feng seriously, his target was still Ye Zhiyu.

However, as soon as he moved, his gentle and mournful crying turned into a sharp cry for help, and extremely faint white shadows floated and gathered in the woods.

They came from far away, twisting and floating in the woods, screaming sharply and grinning hideously.

The driver was annoyed by the noises around him. He roared and threatened everyone with a ferocious face, not taking those shadows seriously at all.

While threatening, he also looked at Ye Zhiyu with contempt.

It seems to be saying: If I can kill them once, I can kill them a second time!

Seeing that he showed no remorse, Ye Zhiyu simply stopped caring about him.

She helped Yu Zhiqin onto the motorcycle, sat in front of him, tore his shirt into strips, and tied the two of them together.

Ye Zhiyu put his hands together before gripping the handlebars of the motorcycle and spoke seriously, "Yu Zhiqin and I will ride the motorcycle home safely."

She didn't know how to ride a motorcycle, so she used the method of "what you say must come true" on herself.

Behind her was the driver who wanted to stop Ye Zhiyu from leaving.

However, no matter how hard he rushed forward, he could not reach Ye Zhiyu. There was always a white figure flying by and kicking him over.

The white shadows toyed with him and tortured him.

Ye Zhiyu, who was riding a motorcycle, was about to put her hands on the handlebars with a pious look on her face, when she was pushed by a mysterious force to turn the key of the motorcycle. Then, the force pushed her legs to step on the accelerator, shift gears, and rush out -

The motorcycle came at her unexpectedly, leaving her upper body defenseless and causing Yu Zhiqin to fall backwards.

The motorcycle was going very fast. When passing over a bumpy area, the body of the motorcycle was shaken up high. Ye Zhiyu felt as if she and Yu Zhiqin were flying.

Throughout the forest, the screams of a mysterious female ghost were floating around: "Ah - help~ah~ah~"

Countless birds in the forest were startled and flew away.

a certain street

There were mysterious men and women, riding motorcycles in the strangest postures, whizzing past.

Based on their posture, they should have been thrown off, but they seemed to be stuck on the motorcycle and could not fall off no matter how they changed their posture.

A street spectacle.

When they returned to their residence, the motorcycle stopped instantly, throwing Ye Zhiyu with flying hair and Yu Zhiqin behind her to the ground.

Ye Zhiyu struggled to sit up and pulled his hair hard in anger.

She, the youngest genius of Tianshi Dao, not only used the law of words to control herself in order to ride a motorcycle back home, but also got herself thrown from the mainland to Hong Kong!

How can she face people if what happened just now gets out? ! !

Ye Zhiyu, who was full of anger, looked back at Yu Zhiqin who was wearing a super short shirt (which was torn by Ye Zhiyu), angrily untied the strips of cloth, and pushed him away in venting his anger.

Why did this person suddenly appear?

It's all his fault! She's completely embarrassed!

When Ye Zhiyu was angry and thinking about how to plot against Yu Zhiqin to vent his anger, a light breeze blew by, lifting up his short shirt, revealing his abdominal muscles.

Ye Zhiyu: “!” Stop being angry and count your abdominal muscles first!

Ye Zhiyu looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he boldly counted Yu Zhiqin's abdominal muscles.

"One, two, three... eight..." I didn't realize that this bearded guy actually has eight pack abdominal muscles and his skin is so white!

If this happened in later generations, it would be unfair to his figure if he didn't become a male Bodhisattva.

Ye Zhiyu muttered to herself, "Emptiness is form, form is emptiness," and kicked his leg, "Wake up!"

The unconscious Yu Zhiqin was awakened. He opened his hazy eyes and looked at Ye Zhiyu standing in front of him. He suddenly jumped up from the ground and asked, "Where is that perverted murderer?"

"Why are you there?"

Ye Zhiyu answered the question irrelevantly.

When asked, Yu Zhiqin's eyes flickered twice, he turned his head away, and his voice became dull, "I happened to see it."

She didn’t know if it was Ye Zhiyu’s illusion, but she always felt that Yu Zhiqin looked decadent today, with an indescribable melancholy.

It looks like a relative has died.

However, judging from the "Parents Palace" between his eyebrows, his parents were long gone.

"Oh." Ye Zhiyu rubbed her messy hair and walked upstairs.

Yu Zhiqin stayed downstairs for an unknown amount of time before returning upstairs.

The first thing he did when he got upstairs was to go see Ye Zhiyu and the three little kids. Then, under Ye Zhiyu's puzzled gaze, he said, "Don't take the night train from now on. I'll pick you up."

"Your broken motorcycle?"

While Ye Zhiyu was disdainful, she also felt that this brother was a little too attentive. What did it have to do with him whether she took the night train or not?

Perhaps Ye Zhiyu's gaze brought him back to his senses. He snorted coldly, "Anyway, you have to ensure your own safety. Otherwise, if something happens to you, I won't care about your brother-in-law and sister-in-law."

“……” She knew that the people from the Four Knife Gang were not good people.

Inhumane!

After saying this, Yu Zhiqin wanted to go back to his room to change his clothes. When he lowered his eyes, he saw his clothes and thought of the scene when he woke up. He looked at Ye Zhiyu.

"You... can ride a motorcycle?"

"will not."

"How did you bring me back?"

“Flying.”

He didn't care how he got back. She didn't abandon him there. She had a high moral bottom line.

When this matter was mentioned, Ye Zhiyu glared at Yu Zhiqin, then realized it belatedly.

Is he here to save the beauty?

(Yu Zhiqin: I went to save the damsel in distress, but I didn’t completely save her orz)