Transmigrated Into the Violent Boss’ Little Mermaid

Wen Chengyao didn't even have time to react, he felt a sharp pain in his face, and there was a fragment of Venus in front of him, and no one could be seen for an instant.

Jun Qingyu clasped his neck, dragged Wen Chengyao to the wall, and raised his hand to turn off the monitoring.

Fu Yuanchuan still doesn't know when he will be back, but after having been there for so long, he probably won't be back soon.

Rather than endure Wen Chengyao's show off in front of him, it would be better to have a fight before Fu Yuanchuan was back.

Wen Chengyao faced the wall and was pressed tightly, his nose was almost squeezed out of shape. He took two deep breaths, gritted his teeth and said, "How can this medicine have no effect on you?"

Wen Chengyao was dumbfounded. No matter what he was doing, as long as he used this medicine, he would get twice the result with half the effort. If it was not a very important occasion, he would not take this medicine out.

But what's going on now! ?

Why does this medicine have no effect at all? There was not even a change that should have been made.

If it weren't for the smell, Wen Chengyao even wondered if he had taken the wrong medicine.

"Ahem...Are you still not a human?"

Jun Qingyu thought for a while, "Half and half."

Wen Chengyao: "?!"

What are you talking about? !

Wen Chengyao was furious, and he raised his elbow to hit Jun Qingyu's wrist.

Jun Qingyu let go without hesitation and backed away.

Wen Chengyao had no bottom in his heart and dared not continue to do it. "I still said that. I don't want to hurt you. As long as you walk with me honestly, I can treat you as a distinguished guest."

"When my sister gets better, I will send you back intact. I will tell you what to say."

"If you hit me this time, it's because I had a bad attitude before, and it made you vent your anger, and I won't pursue it."

He stood up, stroked his wrist, glanced back unconsciously, "I don't bully the weak, you just learned a little self-defense, this little trick is useless to me."

"As long as you apologize now and agree to go to the spaceship with me, I can leave the blame for the past, and will help you accomplish what you want me to do, otherwise..."

Seeing Jun Qingyu's silence, Wen Chengyao warned: "I'm not a good person, you'd better think about it before answering."

Jun Qingyu's face turned cold, "I do have something to ask you to help, but it's not impossible to find someone else for this favor. You are not a necessary special case."

"But now... I don't want to find someone else." Jun Qingyu rolled up his cuffs. His clothes were all custom-made, and they couldn't be washed. It would be troublesome to get dirty.

He said lightly: "I think it would be more convenient to call you and ask me to ask you for help..."

"You—" Wen Chengyao opened his mouth and wanted to say swearing. Jun Qingyu was so annoyed by these words that his wrist shook, and the gun hidden in his cuff was held in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Jun Qingyu raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the aura spread to the entire room in an instant.

With a crisp sound, Wen Chengyao was stunned. He couldn't feel the aura, but he could feel the suffocation, and his fingers began to become numb.

It seemed that something was spreading along with his hand. The next moment, I saw the gun in his hand, which began to twist visible to the naked eye, starting from the muzzle, like a twisted rag.

The ‘creak creak’ sounded until half of the gun body fell to the ground due to excessive distortion.

With a ‘boom’, Wen Chengyao looked at only half of the gun in his hand, "What did you do?"

Jun Qingyu said: "It's too weak, remember to change it to a better one next time."

Wen Chengyao sank and realized that there was something wrong with the person in front of him. He was far from being as harmless as it seemed on the surface.

Just when the two of them were in a stalemate, the alert bell behind him shook quickly, and the sound was very soft.

Got it? !

Wen Chengyao didn't hesitate anymore, pressed his thumb against his index finger, and before leaving, he shouted: "This time I underestimate the enemy. Next time you won't be so lucky. You will wait for me."

Jun Qingyu looked at the nonsense person in front of him indifferently.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...nothing happened.

One minute later, Wen Chengyao, who was still staying in place, was completely stunned.

The thumb pinched the index finger desperately, but there was no reaction at all!

This...what is going on! ?

really!

A series of items failed, Wen Chengyao was stupid.

Jun Qingyu tilted his head, "That's it? I'm going to do it."

Wen Chengyao quickly raised his hand, but inexplicably felt a sense of stagnation, like a robot lacking lubrication, and huge frictional resistance between each part made it difficult for him to move.

This is not right.

Wen Chengyao thought in silence, maybe it was the drug-like thing that the shopkeeper had used. Could it be that there was a problem with what he had just eaten?

But the onset time of the drug effect is too long, and the drugs with similar effects on the market are not known to have such a slow onset.

Jun Qingyu wrapped the whole room with spiritual power so that no matter how much movement there was, no one would come in outside.

The shops next to him are all subordinates of Fu Yuanchuan, so it's not good to hear the voice coming over.

Jun Qingyu rubbed his wrist, decided to make a quick decision, and rushed directly.

Helpless, Wen Chengyao gritted his teeth and greeted him.

With the attachment and suppression of aura, Wen Chengyao is not Jun Qingyu's opponent at all.

In the interstellar where spiritual power dominates strength, aura is absolutely suppressed.

Wen Chengyao had no power to resist, so he just slanted and started to lift the table.

Jun Qingyu was taken aback, "If you break it, you have to pay for it."

Wen Chengyao ignored him, and while running, he raised the table and ran straight to the door behind.

Jun Qingyu quickly glanced at the back and confirmed that Fu Yuanchuan hadn't returned yet, and then stepped on the crooked table and took a few short cuts and ran to Wen Chengyao's side.

He yanked the man back by pressing his shoulder.

In the messy, small room, Wen Chengyao kept screaming.

"what!"

"hiss…"

"Uh!"

From time to time, there was a muffled sound of collision.

At this time, the door of the dessert shop suddenly opened, and the smaller man appeared at the door, "Brother Wen, I..."

When he saw the scene inside the house, the man was stunned, "Let go of him!"

Wen Chengyao was lying on the ground, and he was immediately overjoyed when he saw the man coming in. He quickly wiped off the blood from his mouth and said, "Xiao Meng! Get hold of him."

After being beaten, I didn't forget to tell him: "Don't beat me to death, just give me a lesson."

Jun Qingyu glanced at the man called Xiao Meng, who had already rushed in front of him.

There was not much spiritual power left. Out of savings, Jun Qingyu was useless. Instead, he staggered and avoided Xiao Meng's sprint, and then a hand knife slashed on the back of his neck.

Xiao Meng didn't even have a chance to scream, and fell straight to the ground.

Jun Qingyu clapped his hands and asked Wen Chengyao, "What did you... just say?"

Wen Chengyao: "..."

Hastily.

Wen Chengyao lay on his back on the ground, with his left arm resting on his side in a twisted and awkward posture.

He closed his eyes and said impatiently: "Where there are so many questions, if you have the ability, you will kill me."

"It's hard to fight, can't you hurry up?"

Wen Chengyao was irritable and said a lot of provocative words.

Jun Qingyu looked at him on the ground indifferently throughout the whole process.

It seems that he doesn't care about these words at all.

Jun Qingyu took out the wet wipes, wiped his fingers carefully, and hit it, and the rest was to negotiate a deal with Wen Chengyao.

However, Wen Chengyao refused to give up and sneered, "You beat me!"

Jun Qingyu raised his eyebrows, and hadn't heard such a request yet.

He picked up the red wine not far away with his backhand, holding the small bottle of red wine in his hand, and waved it directly at him without saying a word.

"Fuck!?" Wen Chengyao was stunned and quickly tilted his head and rolled away.

He only said a provocative remark, does this person really dare to do it? !

The red wine bottle exploded as soon as it collided with the tiled floor, and glass **** mixed with fragrant red wine was scattered all over the floor.

Half of Wen Chengyao's face was covered with red wine. He opened his eyes wide, as if he hadn't recovered from Jun Qingyu's actions just now.

He thought that Jun Qingyu would not dare to kill him, but he didn't expect—!

Seeing Jun Qingyu lift up the broken red wine bottle again, the half of the red wine bottle became sharp and sharp.

Wen Chengyao shouted: "Wait!"

At the same time, Jun Qingyu's hand raised halfway up suddenly stopped.

Wen Chengyao was overjoyed when he saw this. Sure enough, he still scared him... If so, Wen Chengyao quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't really want to fight with the shopkeeper, he still had to leave some leeway.

At the same time, the curtain hanging behind shook slightly, and Fu Yuanchuan opened the curtain and walked in.

Seeing the messy room, he frowned suddenly.

Jun Qingyu also held half of a wine bottle in his hand and pressed Wen Chengyao to the ground. He paused and looked up at Fu Yuanchuan blankly.

The scene was a bit awkward for a while.

Just when Fu Yuanchuan was about to return.

Jun Qingyu first corked the wine bottle to Wen Chengyao.

Wen Chengyao subconsciously held the red wine bottle, "???"

What are you doing?

Jun Qingyu stood up without saying a word, and ran over Wen Chengyao.

"what!"

Ignoring Wen Chengyao's screams, Jun Qingyu slammed into Fu Yuanchuan's arms and whispered aggrieved: "Yuanchuan."

Fu Yuanchuan hugged the little mermaid and patted the back comfortingly, "What's the matter?"

Jun Qingyu raised his head, looked at him pitifully, stretched out his hand to Wen Chengyao, and complained: "He hit me! The two of them bullied me and broke the tables and chairs in the house. He is too strong, I Struggling to resist, this is a narrow victory."

An angry Wen Chengyao almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, "Cough cough cough...You don't make sense? Who is bullying someone? Where are you hurt?!"

He made the tables and chairs, so it doesn't matter if you lose money, but what does the previous sentence mean?

Narrow win? How can I be called strong by you?

Jun Qingyu pressed the corner of his mouth slightly, lowered his head against Fu Yuanchuan's shoulder, and glanced down at him.

Wen Chengyao was startled by this look, but still couldn't help but argue: "You, you said, where did you get hurt?"

Jun Qingyu pursed his lips, saying so much.

At this moment, he patted the hand on his waist twice, he was taken aback for a moment, and raised his head. Fu Yuanchuan was looking down at him.

"Are you injured?"

Jun Qingyu thought for a while, tangled between nodding or shaking his head, and simply opened his right hand to show Fu Yuanchuan, "I am injured. My hand hurts."

Wen Chengyao sneered, hand? He didn't touch Jun Qingyu a finger during the whole process!

If your hand hurts, you deserve it. If you beat Lao Tzu, it makes you so hard. It deserves your hand hurts.

Fu Yuanchuan took a look.

Ok.

The hands are red.

When he comes out later, the red will fade away.

Look at the star thief whose face is blue and purple, and look miserably lying on the ground and can't get up, then look at the aggrieved little fish in his arms.

Fu Yuanchuan held Jun Qingyu's hand and blew lightly, "Star Pirates are really not a thing, you know they bully the weak."

Wen Chengyao: "???"

I have never been so speechless in my life.

The author has something to say: The Star Thief did not collapse. He dared to do this because he had a hole card, and he would understand in the next chapter. The character before Xiaoyu Chuanshu is also a thief, and it will probably be revealed after many chapters.