Seeing that Yan Jiecheng was refusing to leave, the bespectacled man didn't want to push him away, since this place wasn't his home.
But the bespectacled man has plenty of ways to deal with you. You're not leaving, are you?
Since you're not leaving, then we'll just stay here and see if these guys will let you go in the end.
Sure enough, this group of people were all eager to get to work and earn money! They didn't have time to waste with Yan Jiecheng here, and everyone was unhappy.
"What's wrong with you? Is it fun to stay here like this? Hurry up and get going! We still have work to do!"
"Yes! Young man, you should go first! You can't cause trouble for everyone."
These two men were relatively mild-mannered, but the middle-aged burly man next to them with a ferocious face was not so easy to talk to.
"You son of a bitch, if you don't leave, believe me, I'll kill you!"
Faced with the accusations from this group of people, Yan Jiecheng couldn't take it anymore, especially the last person who insulted him.
It is said that he killed Japanese people during the Anti-Japanese War. Regardless of whether the story is true or not, Yan Jiecheng was terrified!
If this guy makes a move, my small frame can't withstand it.
Finally, unable to withstand the pressure, Yan Jiecheng could only slink away.
Upon seeing this, the bespectacled man finally smiled happily, quickly registered the group, and took them to work.
As the mastermind behind it all, Son Jung-guk is secretly laughing to himself!
You think that's all?
No, no, no! After Sun Zhengguo broke through to the Dark Force level, he had a thought: what kind of damage could the power of Dark Force cause to the human body?
Today, Sun Zhengguo is going to use Yan Jiecheng as a test subject. Who told this guy to have such improper thoughts? If he doesn't get rid of him, who will?
Watching Yan Jiecheng leave, Sun Zhengguo remained calm and quietly followed behind, looking for an opportunity to strike.
Yan Jiecheng, who was ahead of him, was unaware that he had incurred the wrath of Sun Zhengguo simply because he had harbored inappropriate thoughts.
He couldn't get any work done today, so he decided to go to his old haunts and take a nap.
This so-called old base was a place he discovered by chance—a dilapidated little courtyard that was no longer habitable, but it was secluded and usually no one went there.
After a series of twists and turns, Yan Jiecheng finally arrived at the place, a dilapidated little courtyard, with a large lock hanging on the gate.
But this didn't stump Yan Jiecheng. He quickly went around to the side, to a place overgrown with weeds, and skillfully parted the weeds to reveal a dog hole. He then quickly crawled inside.
Sun Zhengguo, who was following behind, twitched his lips as he watched Yan Jiecheng's skillful movements. How many times had this guy crawled through the dog hole? His movements were too nimble.
However, Sun Zhengguo wouldn't crawl through a dog hole. Instead, he used his spiritual power to investigate and found that Yan Jiecheng had entered a room, so he climbed over the wall and entered.
After climbing into the courtyard, Sun Zhengguo kept his mental energy focused on Yan Jiecheng.
After Yan Jiecheng entered the house, he did nothing but lie down on a tattered mat, thinking about what had happened that day.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. In the end, he even started to hate Wang Aifang. Yan Jiecheng believed that it was all because of this wretched woman that he had brought bad luck.
The mere thought of this woman ignited a burning rage within Yan Jiecheng, a rage he couldn't bear to ignore.
What should we do?
The skills passed down from our ancestors must not be lost, and Yan Jiecheng's hands silently...
His ideal woman was Wang Aifang. In his imagination, she was a god, and the goddess Wang Aifang was kneeling naked beside him, letting him ravage and defile her.
As I let my mind wander, I relaxed and soon reached my peak.
After finishing, feeling a little tired, Yan Jiecheng closed his eyes to rest, and slowly, snoring could be heard from inside the room.
Sun Zhengguo, as an observer, witnessed everything Yan Jiecheng did.
As a man, I should be understanding; everyone has their foolish moments. But while I can understand, what I saw with my own eyes was truly appalling!
Now that Yan Jiecheng was asleep, the opportunity had arrived. Sun Zhengguo quickly entered the room and poured his hidden energy into Yan Jiecheng's legs. The sleeping Yan Jiecheng did not react at all.
After doing all this, Sun Zhengguo quickly left the room, climbed over the wall, and after making sure no one was around, headed home.
As for Yan Jiecheng?
Sun Zhengguo didn't know that today was only the first time he had used it, and that bit of power could only last for three days at most. After three days, it would disappear. This was just to teach him a lesson, and it wouldn't be fatal.
Nothing happened on the way back to the courtyard house. Sun Zhengguo didn't plan to go anywhere; he just stayed home and waited to watch the show.
"Brother, where did you go? I thought you fell into the toilet, hehe!"
Sun Zheng'an was delighted to see his brother return.
"Go away, go away, you can't expect good things. When I came back, I ran into an acquaintance and we chatted for a while."
Sun Zhengguo still offered an explanation, even though no one should suspect him, it would be better to clear his name.
After saying that, Sun Zhengguo went back to his room, intending to take a nap.
At 3 p.m., Sun Zhengguo woke up from his nap, quickly washed up, and went to the gate of the courtyard to see what was going on with Jie Cheng's brother.
at the same time.
Not far from the courtyard house, in that dilapidated courtyard, Yan Jiecheng had just woken up from a dream, feeling full of energy.
"Mmm! That feels good. Time to go home."
Stretching, Yan Jiecheng decided to go home early. After all, he hadn't made any money, and it wouldn't be right to go home late.
"Huh! What's going on?"
Yan Jiecheng, who was about to get up, found that his legs were numb and unresponsive, and he could not even stand up.
He wasn't panicked at this point, thinking that his legs were just numb and would be fine in a moment.
Five minutes later, there was still no response. Ten minutes later, Yan Jiecheng panicked, completely panicked, and his legs simply wouldn't obey his commands.
How am I supposed to get home?
Who would have thought that they arrived in good health but would never be able to return?
"What should I do? Someone help me!"
Yan Jiecheng cried out helplessly.
"Help! Help! Someone please save me..."
Piteous cries for help echoed from the dilapidated house.
Yan Jiecheng embarked on his path of redemption.
But this place is very remote, and few people pass by, so how could anyone possibly come to rescue him?
Even if someone passes by and sees this dilapidated courtyard, which is locked, they might think it's haunted!
"Help! Kind old men and women..."
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