Chapter 992

"Want to run?" Zhou Yi's voice was a little cold. Not only that, Yoshida felt that the temperature of the whole room also dropped a little bit.

He ran to the door, stretched out his hand to open the office door, but suddenly found that the office door could not be opened.

He turned around and looked at the man who was still sitting at his desk. His face was frightened and said: "she ran away and was rescued by others. It's not me, it's not my fault. You don't want to, don't...

Yoshida's voice has a trace of uncontrollable shaking and even a trace of crying.

Zhou Yi hooked his lips and looked at Yoshida. "I only ask you, which hand did you use at that time?"

Yoshida dare not say, he also knows that he can not say, if he said, the consequences are unimaginable.

When Yoshida hesitated, he felt something entangled himself, like a cold snake, nibbling at his body temperature. He could not help but fight a cold war.

Then he found out that it wasn't fake, it was true.

Because the cold feeling had climbed to his right hand, and then there was a big twist.

Yoshida's teeth did not cry out. His forehead was covered with sweat, and his body was soaked with sweat. He stared at the man at his desk and asked, "are you satisfied? Can I go?"

Zhou Yi laughed. "What do you think?"

Yoshida's pupils shrank suddenly. The next second, he cried out hysterically: "why, why? I just hit her and broke my hand. Why, why? "

Bang! As soon as Yoshida's voice fell, he was slapped in the face.

NABA applause is very crisp, but hit his face is also very painful, Yoshida's mouth corner instantaneous corner shed blood.

Yoshida endured. He only hoped that the man in front of him could leave quickly after venting his anger. Now in his eyes, Zhou Yi is the evil ghost that climbs up from the hell. If he is not careful, he will be swallowed up.

However, Yoshida's idea is too simple. Zhou Yi came to him today to vent his anger, but he will never leave easily.

The fire had been planted since Zhou Qingdi's slap, and now it has broken through the earth, straight into the sky.

When Zhou Yi leaves, Yoshida still has one breath left.

Zhou Yi didn't do anything to him. He just let himself simply fan his own mouth, over and over again.

Until Yoshida's face turned into a blood gourd, he got up and left.

When Yoshida's men rushed in, what they saw was this scene: the undamaged door of the office, and a boss who had fanned himself into a deep coma. Even Zhou Yi's clothes could not be photographed in the surveillance.

When Zhou Yi's body appears again, Ji Nan's teacher is drinking tea.

However, it can be seen that he was somewhat absent-minded, because the tea poured over, and he did not have any reaction.

Zhou Yi sneered: "what are you thinking?"

The old man suddenly regained consciousness. He squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Yi: "are you the Chinese man?"

Listening to his stiff Chinese language, Zhou Yi squinted. "Who are you in contact with?"

Zhou Yi, an old man over 60 years old, would not believe that he would speak fluent Chinese if he didn't communicate with people in China. Zhou Yi didn't believe what he liked.

"What?" The old man's hand jerked and asked.

"What? You know what I'm talking about? But the time I give you to think about it is much shorter than that of your apprentice Zhou Yi held his arms in his hands and looked at the old man in front of him with a relaxed face. He watched his face turn black and then red again. It was really colorful.

"What are you talking about? What have you done to Yoshida? " After that, the old man came to realize that Zhou Yi had already set his hand on his beloved disciple.

"Don't worry, your end won't be too good for him!"

Zhou Yi let go, his body can not help but slightly forward, giving people a feeling of ready to go leopard.

The old man retreated and finally leaned against the sofa.

He kept cursing in his heart. The man clearly said that people would arrive soon. As a result, all the people came to the door, but they didn't arrive.

If he doesn't, he decides to say the name of the person before Zhou Yi does it himself.

He can't be good, and he can't make that person better.

"Mr. Zhou is so interested that I didn't expect to meet Mr. Zhou here!"

The old man was still mumbling in his heart, and suddenly another person's voice rang out in the room.

That voice is hoarse, even listening to make people feel a bit harsh, the old man is subconsciously reached out to pull out his ears.

Zhou Yi squints and takes a look at another person who suddenly appears in the room.

He was a young man. He looked about the same age as Zhou Yi. His eyes were gloomy. At the moment, there were two bruises. It looked like he had not slept in 800 years.

His eyes are staring at Zhou Yi without blinking.Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows. "Do I recognize you?"

"No, but I have known you for a long time." The man stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, which made people look uncomfortable.

Zhou Yi frowned the same way.

Unexpectedly, before Zhou Yi opened his mouth, the man said again: "I'm not only here to see Mr. Zhou, but also to ask for something from Mr. Zhou!"

One side of the old man saw two people you a word I have nagged up, he quickly stood up, intended to run away.

"Where do you want to go?" Zhou Yi did not go to the man, but looked back at the old man.

The old man stopped, and then he heard Zhou Yi say, "I'm here to get something too!"

The old man's cold sweat immediately flowed down. He turned his head and looked at the young man later.

The young man grinned, then put out his tongue and licked his teeth, "what is the thing Mr. Zhou wants to take?"

The tone is relaxed, even a kind of inquiry and curiosity among friends.

Zhou Yi said with a smile, "if you know, why do you still ask?"

The old man thought, I don't want to know, I just want to leave here.

He only knew that the energy from the two men was just like two lions, and his end estimate was not much different from the fragment.

His feet moved slightly and carefully rubbed out. However, Zhou Yi did not give him the opportunity. As soon as he raised his hand, a stream of energy had already rushed out.

Another person beside him saw Zhou Yi's move. He also raised his hand. A yellow yellow energy came out of his hand. The two met in mid air.

With a loud bang, the two energy collided, and the energy dissipated, and the furnishings in the room fell to the ground in an instant.

There is a Qing Hua porcelain in the old man's face under the expression of pain broken into countless pieces.

Zhou Yi is surprised that 70% of his energy has been taken down, while the other party slowly clenches his slightly shaking hand, which makes his whole palm numb.

However, Zhou Yi didn't come to live with him. Since the opponent is very strong, he likes to try his best.

The palm moved, and the shadow appeared in his hand