Chapter 76: Turtle Shell Binding
Linjiang No. 1 Middle School, infirmary.
Hou Fei was covered in bandages and lying on the hospital bed with a slumped face, as if he had a terminal illness, and there was no light in his eyes.
At this moment, he looked like a salted fish that was about to dry up.
"Where is Shanshan? Why hasn't she come to visit me yet?"
In front of the hospital bed, several tall track and field club trainees looked at each other in shock after hearing this, and then showed unbearable expressions, and began to persuade each other: "Brother Fei, don't ask."
"Yeah, that kind of woman, Brother Fei, you'd better forget about it."
"I can't forget it! I can't forget it at all!"
Hou Fei roared until he burst into tears: "At first, I approached her with a playful attitude. But then I discovered that although her breasts are not big, they are quite cute even if they are small. When I realized that something was wrong By that time, I had really fallen in love with her, and I was serious this time!”
"Brother Fei, listen to me, a woman like Yun Shanshan thinks she has the ability to empathize, is gentle at heart, is born to love others, is indefinable, can provide emotional value, and mentally They are independent, financially dependent, conservative in terms of betrothal gifts, and physically open. In the end, the child doesn’t know who it belongs to.”
"It's not worth it for this kind of woman, Brother Fei."
"She only accepts gifts without giving a clear response. She is obviously trying to catch you, Brother Fei!"
"Shut up, I won't allow anyone to slander Shanshan like this!"
Hou Fei was stunned at this moment, as if he had entered dog-licking mode.
Just at this time, Ye Qingzhou and Yun Shanshan passed by the infirmary, and their conversation drifted into the room through the window.
"Ye Qingzhou, can I sleep at your house tonight?"
"No."
"Why? I haven't learned many postures yet. I want you to teach me."
"I have to practice myself at night, and I can only teach you for one hour at most every day."
"What a disappointment."
Yun Shanshan's coquettish tone was like Wu Nong's soft words, each word was graceful and refreshing.
However, after hearing this, Hou Fei felt that his heart was about to break.
"Ah~"
"Damn it, Brother Fei's wound is open!"
"Brother Fei, don't do this, Brother Fei!"
"You have to hold on!"
"Teacher Lei, it's not good, Brother Fei is about to die!"
In the infirmary, there was a flurry of excitement and everyone was in a hurry. It took a lot of effort to calm Hou Fei down and help him bandage his open wound again.
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The sun sets in the west, at the gate of No. 1 Middle School.
Ye Qingzhou carried his sword bag and took out his mobile phone to check the time: "What the hell is that woman Yun Shanshan doing? It takes so long to change clothes in the dressing room? Women are really troublesome."
Just as he was about to put his phone back in his pocket, he saw an unknown caller displayed on the screen.
After answering, a hoarse electronic voice came: "Ye Qingzhou, right? I have your beloved woman in my hands. If you don't want her to get hurt, just come to the abandoned dock in the north of the city alone."
The other party also sent the location information very thoughtfully, for fear that Ye Qingzhou would not be able to find the place.
"Crazy."
Ye Qingzhou hung up the phone without thinking. He was single, so where could he find his "beloved woman"?
I directly blocked the other party, but a few seconds later, the phone rang again.
The other party obviously didn't give up and called from another number: "I'm serious, I'm not kidding you!"
hang up. Ye Qingzhou continued to block him.
The other party continued to call: "What's wrong with you?"
Without hesitation, he hung up again, blocked him, and executed a smooth combo.
The other party called for the fourth time, but this time the person who spoke was Yun Shanshan who was crying: "Ye Qingzhou, save me! Wuwuwuwu~"
"Do you understand the seriousness of the matter now? If you want to save her, come to the old dock cargo area alone, otherwise..."
Before the other party could say harsh words, Ye Qingzhou interrupted in an indifferent tone: "Tear it up, right? Just tear it up now, I don't care."
"Huh? You want to defraud me?"
"There are more than 5,000 students in Linjiang No. 1 Middle School. If you grab any cat or dog and threaten me, are you kidding me? Whether she dies or not is none of my business? Don't call me again, annoying."
After Ye Qingzhou hung up the phone for the fourth time, he dialed Xu Yunxi's mobile phone, reported the other party, and asked the Wushu Association to go out to arrest the person.
Put yourself in danger for Yun Shanshan?
Ye Qingzhou's brain is not broken. Yun Shanshan's 300,000 yuan is just for tutoring. If you want to ask a peerless genius like him to come to the rescue, you don't have the nerve to ask for 3 million yuan?
Yun Shanshan's family didn't look like a rich family that could afford three million, so Ye Qingzhou chose to ignore it.
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To the north of the city, there is the old wharf freight area.
This place was already sparsely populated, but after Gui Jianchou made such a fuss last time, no one dared to come here.
In an abandoned warehouse with a collapsed door, Yuan Hao crushed the mobile phone in his hand with a gloomy expression: "It was a miscalculation. I didn't expect that he really didn't care."
Gothic lolita Li Yanxin glanced at the corner of the warehouse with a sinister look. At this time, Yun Shanshan was tied up with a tortoise shell and her face was full of tears.
Unfortunately, with the ball in his mouth, he couldn't even say anything to beg for mercy.
Among the six elites, Li Yanxin was the youngest, but the most murderous among them. She looked at Yuan Hao: "Are you going to kill her to silence her?"
"No need, I used my true energy to seal off her five senses. Her eyes can't see and her ears can't hear. I guess she won't leak the secret. It's best not to cause any complications."
Yuan Hao is not merciful, but he is worried about kidnapping and killing people. The Wushu Association will definitely go to war afterwards and make every effort to investigate.
His target is Ye Qingzhou's blood. If the Wushu Association strengthens inspections, it will be even harder to take action.
Half an hour later, Xu Yunxi and others rushed into the warehouse and rescued Yun Shanshan who wet her pants.
She took out her mobile phone and called Ye Qingzhou: "Who do you think did it?"
"I don't know, but I think there is something wrong with Yuan Hao."
"Huh? Are you sure? He is a famous teacher hired by Yingjie Middle School from Lu Di with a high salary. Even President Bai has personally received him."
"I have no evidence, but today he brought a team to No. 1 Middle School for exchanges, but he showed malice towards me for no reason."
Ye Qingzhou was very calm about this. After all, there were too many people who had ill intentions towards him, and many of them were even inexplicable.
If Ye Qingzhou killed someone with malicious intent every time he met him, then there would probably be very few people alive in the entire No. 1 Middle School.
"Don't make any noise about this matter. I will send people to investigate secretly. Recently, cases of missing martial arts geniuses have occurred frequently in the surrounding counties and cities. Even Song Li and Cen Chunhui from the Sword Fighting Competition are now suspected of missing. You should be more careful. .”
"Well, I understand."
"By the way, take good care of Bingbing."
"Don't worry, she is my number one financial sponsor, dad."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingzhou's eyes narrowed and became narrow and sharp: "A martial arts genius is missing? The water here is a bit deep... Forget it, what's none of my business? I'm not Detective Conan."< br>
In this world, evil happens every day, every hour, every moment, every minute and every second.
As long as he didn't offend himself, Ye Qingzhou didn't bother to take care of it. After all, he had no law enforcement power and no obligation to save others.
If you have this free time, you might as well think about how to improve your martial arts.
(End of chapter)