The Supreme Spy

?The first thousand and eighty chapters, do you know Dai Yun? (Page 1/1)

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Qin Yang had a drink with the man next to him, stood up, and walked outside.

Dai Yun, who had been teasing and laughing with everyone, had the same eyesight, picked up the phone beside him, and sent out a message he had prepared earlier.

Ten seconds later, Daiyun's mobile phone received a message.

"Roger that."

Dai Yun casually deleted the sending record and the received message, then put down the phone with a natural expression, picked up the wine glass, smiled and said to the man next to him: "Come on, Zhou Kang, let's go one!"

Qin Yang walked out of the private room, looked at the signs in the bathroom, and followed the instructions.

The wine bureau is halfway through, and the atmosphere is very harmonious. Everyone is very interested, chatting, and very happy.

As the host, Dai Yun kept mentioning topics, and the wine glasses kept on, no one was left out, and no one was targeted. This made Qin Yang a little surprised. Did he think too much, and feel like a villain?

Qin Yang walked into the toilet, finished urinating, and then came to the sink to wash his hands. He turned and walked towards the door. He just stepped to the door and faced a man in his thirties who was strong and blushing. He just stepped into the door, facing straight. Qin Yang ran into it.

Qin Yang reacted quickly. He abruptly took the foot he had stepped out, shifted his center of gravity back, turned sideways, and avoided the frontal impact, but because the bathroom door was only that wide, the shoulders of the two people still hit together.

Qin Yang stepped back, smiling and apologizing casually: "I'm sorry."

When going out, harmony is the most important thing.

However, Qin Yang's active apology did not attract the other party's kind return. The red-faced man stopped and snorted, "Fuck, you don't have eyes?"

The man's face was flushed with bloodshot eyes in his eyes. At first glance, he looked like a person who had drunk a lot of wine, blushing and having a thick neck, even vicious.

Qin Yang frowned, his eyes were a little bit colder: "It's me that you walk and don't look at the road and hit me. You are the wicked person who sued first!"

The man raised his hand and slapped Qin Yang's face: "Sell you for paralysis!"

Before the man's hand hit Qin Yang's face, he felt his wrist tighten, his wrist seemed to fall into an iron hoop, and the slap naturally did not go down.

The man was taken aback, struck hard, and pulled his hand back.

Qin Yang looked at the man in front of him, his eyes slightly surprised.

Of course it was not that he couldn't grasp the man's hand. Not to mention the strength of the other party, even if it was ten times stronger, he wouldn't be able to withdraw it if Qin Yang didn't let go.

Qin Yang took the initiative to release his hand, because at the moment when the opponent struggled, he actually clearly felt the sudden surge of internal energy in the opponent's meridians!

This red-faced man turned out to be a practitioner!

The red-faced man pulled his hand back, took a step forward, and immediately walked into the bathroom, and he pulled the bathroom door completely shut.

"Smelly boy, you're so arrogant, let's see how I clean up you today!"

The red-faced man reached out and grabbed Qin Yang's chest directly. Qin Yang frowned, stretched out his hand again, and clasped the other's wrist again.

The grinning smile on the red-faced man's face froze suddenly, because his speed was so fast, he wanted to grab Qin Yang's clothes on the front of his chest and accustom him to the ground, and stepped on his hand. But he Qin Yang's hand was caught first by Qin Yang!

Not only that, the red-faced man felt as if his hand was about to break, and he pulled back vigorously, but this time he was still motionless!

The red-faced man felt a little in his heart. As a cultivator, he naturally knew how strong his hand was. The other party could grasp his hand so accurately, and then firmly grasp himself so that he could not move at all. This speed and strength , Is definitely not something ordinary people can have.

This kid is also a cultivator, and his strength is still above him, the gap is not even a little bit small!

The red-faced man knew that he was kicking on the iron plate, and the boss told him that his task would not be completed today. If he continues to fight, I am afraid he will soon be cleaned up.

The red-faced man was drunk on the surface, but he was actually drunk and he was not drunk himself. He just pretended to be drunk in this way, so that even if he hit Qin Yang, others would think it was just drunk and make trouble, plus he only needs to step on Qin Yang You just need to step on your foot, and you don't have to step on it. Even if it makes trouble in the police station, it's not a big deal, and no one will doubt Dai Yun's head.

But now things have happened unexpectedly, completely out of control.

The red-faced man had no confidence in his heart, and his voice suddenly softened: "You let go, I...I won't do it anymore, I drank a little bit earlier, and my temper was a bit aggressive..."

The red-faced man said a few words, watching Qin Yang still didn’t mean to let go, and his eyes were full of icy cold, he was even more alarmed, and he quickly added: "Sorry, my mouth is stinky, I don’t know Taishan, you Just let me go!"

Qin Yang asked coldly: "You are a cultivator, which clan is from?"

The red-faced man looked hesitant, and he refused to answer, but begged for mercy: "Sorry, I drank too much just now, I apologize to you, I will never dare again next time."

The red-faced man's expression fell in Qin Yang's eyes, and Qin Yang's eyes showed a little disdain.

The bully guy!

Qin Yang snorted coldly, spitting out air in the palm of his hand, and a burst of internal air instantly rushed into the meridians of the red-faced man, brutally like a knife cut, all the way up, until he stopped at his shoulder.

The red-faced man screamed, his eyes horrified, this light hand, can't anyone make it out?

Qin Yang released his hand, and the red-faced man's hand suddenly fell softly beside him, as if it were broken.

Qin Yang didn't break his hand, but made him suffer a bit. This hand is not good for a month, and it will be severely painful this month~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's just to say something to this guy. A punishment.

"roll!"

The red-faced man did not dare to say anything, and walked outside with one arm hanging around his head.

Looking at the back of the red-faced man, Qin Yang muttered in his heart that there are many practitioners in Pengcheng. There are two or two tables of practitioners eating in a restaurant... Wait, Dai Yun?

"stop!"

Qin Yang suddenly shouted. The red-faced man was shocked, but he still did not dare to run. He only turned his head and looked at Qin Yang in horror.

Qin Yang walked in slowly, staring straight at the red-faced man's eyes, as if there was a strange change in his eyes, which became deeper and deeper, like a secluded well.

"Do you know Dai Yun?"

The red-faced man looked at Qin Yang's eyes, his mind was in a trance for a moment. Hearing Qin Yang's voice, he subconsciously replied: "Know..."

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