The demon master was beaten up

After much inner struggle, Bai Nini finally gave in, reluctantly agreeing to let Qin Nuo move into the dormitory next door. Meanwhile, Lu Wenjie led a group of men in the urban village, keeping a close eye on their surroundings, never daring to let their guard down. Time ticked by, and before long, it was already late at night, but Qin Nuo still hadn't returned.

In fact, before this, Lu Wenjie had tried to contact Qin Nuo by phone. However, what he never expected was that the number he dialed was ruthlessly blacklisted by the other party; not only that, even the WeChat message he sent was like a stone sinking into the sea without any response.

This sudden change made Lu Wenjie feel very confused and angry. Although it was unintentional, he really couldn't understand why Qin Nuo would make such a decisive move.

Nearby, several people were squatting, their feet numb, yet they still refused to stand. At this moment, one of the young men with dyed yellow hair spoke up, "Brother Jie! Why don't you use my phone to make a call? It's almost a month! Young Master Qin seems determined not to go back. We're going to lose our watches!"

Hearing this, the young man with a huge gold chain around his neck quickly agreed: "That's right! This watch is a birthday gift my grandfather gave me. If I really lose to him, Young Master Jiang, I will definitely get a beating!" After saying this, his face was full of anxiety and worry.

Lu Wenjie was extremely irritated at this moment, and couldn't help but roar: "Shut up, everyone! You were the ones who insisted on making the bet! Now look what happened, you just keep yelling nonsense here!"

Although he was extremely angry, he calmed down and thought for a while. Finally, he reluctantly stretched out a hand to the yellow-haired man and said in a stiff tone, "Give me the phone!"

After the phone rang several times, it was finally connected. Qin Nuo's voice, which was a little cold and impatient, came from the receiver: "Who is this?"

Hearing this voice, the person on the phone quickly said, "Mr. Qin, I am..." However, before he could finish his words, he heard a busy tone - beep beep, and the phone was hung up just like that!

Lawrence Lu was so angry that his face turned blue, and veins popped out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and roared, “Damn it! How dare you hang up on me! Call someone else!”

Before he finished speaking, a clever boy nearby quickly pulled out his cell phone and dialed the number. After the call was connected, he cautiously said into the receiver, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Qin Nuo?" He also deliberately turned on the speakerphone.

This action immediately caught the attention of the others, who gathered around, their necks craned, their ears pricked up, listening intently to the conversation that might follow. The atmosphere was so tense that even the sound of a pin drop could be heard clearly.

"Where are you? We have something important to discuss with you!" He said, looking at Lu Wenjie beside him and slightly raised his eyebrows, as if to signal him to be patient. After all, the most urgent thing was to find Qin Nuo, and other matters could be put aside for the time being.

At this moment, a sweet voice, as melodious as the sound of a nightingale, came from the phone: "Qin Nuo, have you covered yourself with the quilt enough? Remember to plug in the mosquito repellent. There are a lot of mosquitoes here at night!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned. Their eyes widened as if they were about to fall out. Oh my god! Young Master Qin, who had run away from home, was actually living with a woman? It was unbelievable!

"Who are you talking to?" The woman's voice sounded gentle.

Qin Nuo replied in a gentle voice: "It's a scam call! Go to sleep..." Before he finished speaking, Qin Nuo hung up the phone!

Lu Wenjie looked at the people around him with suspicion, and asked in disbelief: "Is there something wrong with my ears? Or am I hallucinating? I clearly heard a woman's voice just now!" As he spoke, he rubbed his ears hard, as if he wanted to confirm whether he had really heard it wrong.

The yellow-haired man standing aside was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. He stammered, "No... yes, it was indeed a woman's voice, and it sounded like they were in bed... doing that kind of thing!" His face turned red in an instant, and his eyes were full of embarrassment and surprise.

At this time, the other young man seemed a little anxious. He kept scratching his hair with his hands and muttered, "Oh, if you ask me, we should retreat quickly! It's the middle of the night. If we disturb Young Master Qin, we will be in big trouble!" There was a hint of fear and worry in his tone. It was obvious that he was very afraid of the consequences he might face.

"Oh my god! This guy actually lives with a woman outside! No wonder he doesn't want to go home all day! He's simply having fun!" Lu Wenjie was furious, shaking with anger, and kicked the hard wall hard.

There was a loud bang, and it seemed as if the whole world was shaking. However, this did not calm Lu Wenjie's anger, but made him even angrier.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar: "Who is this guy who doesn't know how to live or die! How dare you act so wildly in my territory! Are you tired of living?" Along with the roar, a burly butcher with a fat face rushed out of the house with a pig-killing knife in his hand, looking very aggressive.

The butcher's face was hideous and ferocious, and his appearance was terrifying. He stared at Lu Wenjie and the others with wide eyes, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat them alive.

Faced with such a horrific scene, Lu Wenjie and the others were terrified, their faces pale as paper, their legs weak, and they could barely stand. They couldn't care less as they fled, their heads in their hands, scattering like frightened birds. In an instant, the once bustling place became dead silent. Only the furious butcher stood there, his hand tightly gripping the incredibly sharp butcher knife...

Lu Wenjie and several other people rushed out of the village in the city frantically, and got into the car parked on the roadside, panting. As soon as he got in the car, Lu Wenjie was like a tinderbox that had been lit, shouting hysterically: "Drive! Hurry up! Don't dawdle!"