"Brothers, come on in," the leading security guard yelled.
Immediately, the other four security guards waved electric batons and attacked Jiyu.
The old Taoist priest stood there without moving.
Veins popped up on his forehead and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was looking for an opportunity.
Jiyu gritted his teeth, dodged and disappeared.
Just when several security guards stared with wide eyes, Jiyu had already appeared among the onlookers of the community.
At this time, he was holding a man of about four or five years old in his hand.
The little girl, his other hand was shaped like a palm knife, and he said sternly: "Whoever dares to come up, I will chop her neck."
"Wow, wow, wow, wow."
The little girl cried loudly.
She was lifted up by Jiyu.
At this time, her feet were kicking wildly and her body was shaking.
"Little thing, I'll kill you if you touch me," Jiyu said harshly.
He took a few steps back, and the pain in his chest made his expression distort again.
"Let my grandson go, let Yu Qing go."
An old lady cried.
She had brought her grandson over to watch the excitement.
Unexpectedly, her eyes were blurred and her grandson disappeared.
It took more than ten seconds for the old lady to react.
For a moment, the five security guards didn't dare to step forward.
The dozen or so residents around looked at each other, and some even took a few steps back, daring not to speak.
Several others secretly took out their mobile phones and prepared to call the police.
"Let the child go and we will let you go," the security guard named Lao Wan said.
"Yes, let the child go, it's none of the child's business."
"Quickly, let the child go," several nearby residents shouted.
"Haha, let her go, not now."
The corners of Jiyu's mouth turned up slightly.
At this time, he flicked his other hand, and four iron pieces were quickly shot towards the crowd.
"Papa" "Papa" Several residents who took out their mobile phones screamed and their mobile phones fell to the ground.
They were all covering their hands at this time, and there was an obvious bruise on the back of their hands.
"Ah."
The residents were so frightened that they fled in all directions.
The little girl's grandmother knelt down and cried: "Please, let my grandson go.
If you want money, I will give it to you."
"Quickly, let her go.
If we don't arrest you, you can leave."
Security guard Xiao Jin shouted.
"What do you mean if you let me go?"
Jiyu sneered, "I want him to let me go."
After saying that, he reached out and pointed at a person, which was the old Taoist priest standing motionless not far away.
Suddenly, several security guards were stunned.
How did this come back?
What does it have to do with the old man?
"Old man, you know this thief?"
Xiao Jin whispered with confusion on his face.
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The old Taoist priest moved.
He walked directly to several security guards and said sternly: "I knew this thief ten years ago.
Ten years ago, he killed my son."
When he said this, the murderous look on his face became more and more serious.
Appear heavy.
As soon as the old Taoist priest said these words, the faces of the security guards around him became frightened.
"Brother Yuan, long time no see, haha, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence today."
Jiyu smiled, with a trace of blood spilling from his mouth.
"Junpeng, you are still the same as before, there is no change at all."
The old Taoist priest said calmly.
"Who is Junpeng Junpeng?
My name is Jiyu, and my current name is Jiyu, or you can call me Heisha."
Jiyu smiled, his pale face looking a little breathtaking.
This Ouyang Yuan was so tolerant and didn't come directly to kill me.
This kind of person is the most terrifying.
"Have you changed your name?
Or have you forgotten your slave name?
And you were seriously injured."
Hearing the word "nu", Jiyu's expression twitched: "Yes, if you don't want this little girl to die, you can let me go this time."
"You are still as despicable as you were then."
"Stop fucking nonsense, tell me whether you agree or not, or I will."
After saying this, Jiyu put his palm on the little girl's neck.
The little girl was still crying loudly, as if she knew what happened.
The old Taoist priest's whole body trembled violently, and the veins on his forehead bulged more and more obviously.
The clenched fists were also clenched.
At this moment, several security guards were worried.
The little girl’s grandmother had fainted from crying.
After a long time, the old Taoist priest put down his fist and murmured: "I promise you, please go."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the community.
Jiyu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Just now, he was betting on whether Ouyang Yuan would let him go, but in the end, he won the bet.
He looked at several security guards and smiled: "I'll take a closer look at your faces.
I'll be back after a while.
You'd better not let me meet you."
Several security guards couldn't help but feel scared.
The words spoken by the thief in front of them seemed not to be cruel on purpose, but made them fear from the bottom of their hearts.
At this time, they felt that their eyes were blurred, and the thief was nowhere to be seen.
Only the little girl was left lying on the ground, still crying.
At the same time, Wang Jian's class teacher's office was at Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School.
Wang Jian rushed straight into the office.
Looking at An Ying covered in blood, his face turned pale.
The smell of blood in the room made him feel sick and nauseous.
"An, Teacher An, what's going on, are you okay?"
As soon as An Ying picked up the dagger on the ground, she was startled by Wang Jian who suddenly rushed in, but she calmed down instantly and said, "Teacher, it's okay.
Why did you run out?
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Go back to the classroom."
"Yes, but."
"It's nothing.
You should go first.
The teacher accidentally cut his hand with a knife when he was doing something.
You can see that there is blood all over my clothes.
I wiped it all on my clothes.
It's okay.
It's just a little bit of skin.
"An Ying stretched out her blood-covered hand and whispered.
Because of the distance, Wang Jian really thought that An Ying was injured on her hand, but he instantly realized something was wrong.
Even if the skin was broken, it wouldn't be bleeding so much.
But when he saw what An Ying said, it seemed There was no problem, and Wang Jian didn't want to ask any more questions, so he nodded, turned around and walked outside.
Looking at Wang Jian's back, An Ying breathed out.
She quickly took out a yellow talisman from her pocket, put it on the wound on her abdomen, and slowly murmured something strange.
Language, at this time, a faint black air appeared in her abdomen, she gritted her teeth, and her face was full of pain Qin Yue'er was standing outside the door at this time, lowering her head as if thinking about something.
"Yue'er, Yue'er."
Wang Jian shouted.
She didn't seem to hear him and didn't speak.
"Yue'er."
Wang Jian stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qin Yue'er's eyes.
Only then did Qin Yue'er react, seemingly shocked, and said, "Wang, Wang Jian, what's wrong with you?"
"Why didn't you answer me when I asked you?
What's wrong with Teacher An Ying?"
Wang Jian looked at Qin Yue'er.
He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Qin Yue'er, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. .
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