My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

The only son of Jinmen Port tycoon Yuan Xiangwu, was Qin Yuan screamed in the street?

　　 Ye Shaobei was shocked when he saw this scene.

　　 Seeing the passerby on the side using his mobile phone to record a video, Ye Shaobei's expression changed: This is bad!

　　 To be honest, even if Qin Yuan had beaten Yuan Maocheng now, as long as Ye Shaobei asked a few friends to be a middleman afterwards, he would make a good payment to Yuan Maocheng, and then this matter would pass.

　　 But once these people shoot videos indiscriminately, upload them to the Internet, and Yuan Xiangwu knows about them, then this matter will not be easy to solve.

　　 Ye Shaobei rushed over and blocked the passers-by from filming.

　　 "Stop shooting!"

　　 "Stop shooting!"

　　 But Chinese people love to watch the excitement, there are people on both sides of the road, and Ye Shaobei can't persuade him.

　　 Seeing that dissuasion was useless, but instead allowed more people to pick up their mobile phones to shoot videos. Ye Shaobei simply stopped dissuading him. He drew a wad of money from his wallet and flicked it straight away.

　　 One more shot, continue to shake!

　　In a flash, this street is full of money.

　　 The passers-by suddenly no one to take pictures, one by one panicked their cell phones into their pockets, hurriedly lying on the ground to pick up money.

　　 Ye Shaobei said loudly: "If you picked up the money, come over and format the phone's memory in front of me, and you can get another 000 yuan. Get it early!"

　　 Everyone who had just picked up the money, when they heard this, they hurriedly took out their phones and formatted them.

　　 Ye Shaobei is making a lot of fun, and Qin Yuan is not paying attention.

　　 At this time, Qin Yuan stood blankly, Yuan Maocheng lowered his head vigorously, looking like that, wishing to put his head into his crotch.

　　 Originally, even if Yuan Maocheng couldn't beat him, he would often stare in death, but this time, let alone stare in death, Yuan Maocheng didn't even dare to lift his head.

　　 As soon as he heard the person say, "Cub, look straight at me!" Yuan Maocheng's body shook.

As for the face of the female snake, I saw Yuan Maocheng being beaten at first, and she was about to push down the car door to scold her mother. It can be seen that Qin Yuan was overly fierce. The female snake's face was holding her head and sitting honestly in her co-driver. I dare not move.

　　 Fortunately, the traffic police behind chased him.

　　 Yuan Maocheng only feels that he has seen a savior.

　　 "Uncle police, someone beat me up in the street!" Yuan Maocheng stood up directly.

　　 It is not the care of the police uncle who can greet Yuan Maocheng, but a cold tube.

　　 "Hold and blow." The police uncle was selfless.

　　 Yuan Maocheng: "……"

　　 At this time, two traffic police officers stepped forward to check the physical condition of the auxiliary police officer. After finding that the colleague was not in danger, they breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 Another traffic policeman walked up to Qin Yuan and saluted and friendly said: "Hello, thank you for your help in intercepting this villain who is punching the card."

　　 Qin Yuan replied: "Serve the people."

　　 This move, but the traffic police uncle stunned.

　　 It seems that China, in this parallel world, doesn't seem to say this sentence.

　　 At this time, Yuan Maocheng's alcohol test result also came out: 40g/00l, suspected of drunk driving, and endangering public safety.

　　 Hearing this value by the side, Qin Yuan couldn't help being a good fellow: "There is not a drop of blood in this alcohol!"

　　 One second before being taken into the police car, Yuan Maocheng finally found the opportunity, gathered up the courage, gave Qin Yuan a hard look, and whispered: "You wait! I..."

　　 "Be honest." The traffic police forcibly twisted Yuan Maocheng's head, so that Yuan Maocheng didn't say anything sharp, and he really didn't save the child a bit of face.

　　 The female snake face was also taken to the police car. It is estimated that her family will be notified to pick her up. The Ferrari 4 will also be towed away by the trailer.

　　 Qin Yuan and Ye Shaobei returned to Yujing University again.

　　 Along the way, Ye Shaobei was frowning, babbling and talking, basically just repeatedly emphasizing one meaning: "Qin Yuan, you are so impulsive."

　　 Qin Yuan is also a heart leader for Ye Shaobei's kindness.

But Qin Yuan didn’t fully agree with Ye Shaobei’s ideas. He said to Ye Shaobei very seriously: “The purpose of practicing martial arts to become stronger is not just to be able to defend himself, in addition to gaining freedom. What do you want to defend?"

　　 Hearing these words, Ye Shaobei was stunned for a moment, and then the fat boy showed a thoughtful look for the first time.

When he arrived on the campus of Yujing University, Ye Shaobei was still stubborn and said, "I will try to find some friends from Tianjin to ask if they know Yuan Maocheng and see if they can make peace with you. "

　　 "Isn't Yuan Maocheng arrested for drunk driving?" Qin Yuan showed surprise on his face.

　　 Ye Shaobei gave Qin Yuan a deep look and said, "Doesn’t the qualitative nature of drunk driving require a blood test in the hospital?"

　　 Hearing these words, Qin Yuan's face showed a look of astonishment: Isn't it possible? Then Yuan Maocheng's alcohol is about to squirt out of his blood vessels. Can the hospital still draw blood without alcohol?

　　 Without saying more, Ye Shaobei hurriedly helped Qin Yuan find a relationship.

　　 Seeing Ye Shaobei worry about him so much, Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel a little moved.

　　On the way back to the dormitory, Qin Yuan couldn't help but search Jinmen Port, wanting to see how powerful Yuan Maocheng's family was, and turned Ye Shaobei into a hot pot ant.

　　 I don’t know if I don’t search, I’m surprised when I search.

　　 It was not Yuan Maocheng's father who frightened Qin Yuan, but Yuan Maocheng's grandfather, Yuan Zhuo, who had the reputation of being the first master of Jinmen in his early years.

　　 Fortunately, this old master has been dead for a long time now.

　　 This made Qin Yuan feel relieved slightly.

　　 Continue to look at Yuan Maocheng’s father Yuan Xiangwu. This person's support now is the several apprentices his father accepted back then. Those who have now become masters and are now working on behalf of Yuan Xiangwu.

　　 After exiting the encyclopedia, Qin Yuan clicked on some local forums. Often in such places, he could see things that were not in the official information.

　　 At this look, Qin Yuan frowned repeatedly.

　　 There are many posts in this forum, all of which are detailing the crimes committed by Yuan Xiangwu and Yuan Maocheng over the years~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are individual posts, which seem to be the victim's own voice.

　　 Many things are ugly, making people feel that this father and son should be shot a hundred times, and Ling Chi may be too light for them.

　　 In these posts, Qin Yuan suddenly saw some useful information for him: "Yuan Xiangwu has a big business. These masters are basically separated. Are you helping him sit in different places?"

　　 found that the other party shouldn't use the grand master casually, Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel relieved.

　　Below innate, he is sure to win.

　　 Go up innately, then it will depend on the situation!

　　 When Qin Yuan returned to the dormitory, he found that Li Yunyi was training skin in the living room of the dormitory.

　　 Hearing the movement, Li Yunyi stopped practicing and said, "Qin Yuan, someone is looking for you at that moment."

　　 "Look for me? Who?" Qin Yuan suddenly thought of Huo Jianrong who wanted to tie himself back to Pingyang.

　　 Could it be that Master Huo hasn't given up yet?

　　 Li Yundao shook his head and said: "I don't know, that person only left an address, saying that you are back and you can go here to find him."

　　 Qin Yuan took the card and saw the hotel's name and room number written on it.

　　 "Is there a woman looking for me?" Qin Yuan suddenly became sexually interested.

　　 Li Yundao gave Qin Yuan a faint glance: "Men."

　　 "Oh." Qin Yuan lost his sexual interest.

　　 Just as Qin Yuan was about to go back to the room, he moved for a while, and suddenly thought, could it be Takimiya Masatoto who came here?

　　 But, how could he find the dormitory?

　　 Looking at the address of the card again, Qin Yuan was going to see who was looking for him.