Chapter 2

"Since you don't want to reconcile, we can only have a showdown."

With the dog beating stick in hand, ye Wuyou suddenly had confidence, stopped and looked at rhubarb dog with provocation.

Rhubarb dog is not stupid. Seeing that ye Wuyou has weapons in his hands, he did not attack rashly, but confronted Ye Wuyou.

"Since you don't do it, I'm not polite." the artifact is magical and useless. With his aura, he shocked the fierce rhubarb dog. Ye Wuyou's confidence doubled, raised the dog beating stick and hit the rhubarb dog's head.

Ye Wuyou is like Hong Qigong. Under his 36 way dog beating stick method, even the rhubarb dog can only avoid its edge.

"Hahaha, you're just like that." Ye Wuyou is not satisfied when he sees the rhubarb dog take a step back. "I fight, I fight, fight."

The shadow of the stick is flying all over the sky. The rhubarb dog can't dodge. The dog's head just has a close contact with the dog beating stick.

With a cry, he looked at Ye Wuyou reluctantly, and finally ran away with his tail.

"An artifact is worthy of being an artifact. It's really powerful." defeat rhubarb dog and touch the dog beating stick in his hand. Ye Wuyou suddenly has a feeling that one stick is in his hand. I have a feeling in the world.

In the future, I will rely on this dog beating stick to defeat the heroes in the world, embark on the peak of life and forge an epic legend.

"You just scolded me for being a little white faced." when ye Wuyou was drawing a beautiful blueprint, an untimely voice interrupted Ye Wuyou's thoughts, looked up at the handsome childe in front of him, and said with some displeasure. "I'm in a good mood. I don't want to see you like a little white face. Go quickly, or I won't blame my dog beating stick for not having eyes."

"Presumptuous." hearing Ye Wuyou's arrogant words, the schoolboy said angrily. "Young master, this madman dares to be rude to you. Please allow me to teach him a lesson."

"I came out this time to relax. It's not easy to meet an interesting person. Naturally, I want to have a good time." handsome childe didn't think so. A bright light flashed in his eyes and said with a smile. "You step back and I'll come."

"Yes." seeing that Junmei wanted to do it himself, the schoolboy stepped back two steps.

"Why, don't you really want to do it with me." just now, ye Wuyou was in a good mood when he beat the rhubarb dog away. He didn't want to do it. According to the meaning of handsome childe, he had to do it with himself, which made Ye Wuyou a little unhappy.

"I don't beat women. I won't be soft with a little white face like you."

"If you have any means, let's make it out. I want to see if your bones are as hard as your mouth." handsome childe was not angry, but said provocatively. "If you kneel down and beg for mercy as soon as I do it, it won't be fun."

The toad yawned. What a big breath.

How can a small white face look down on him.

Today, let this little white face see what a pure man is.

"Look great."

Ye Wuyou was not polite either. Holding a dog beating stick, he hit the handsome man's head impolitely.

The next scene was somewhat unexpected.

"This..."

I thought that handsome childe was either crying with her head in her arms or scared to death.

What people didn't expect was that handsome childe just stretched out two snow-white fingers and clamped the dog beating stick slightly.

This painting style seems to be wrong. He thinks he is wrong. Ye Wuyou rubbed his eyes hard.

"Do you have only this means? It's really disappointing." young master Junmei was very satisfied with Ye Wuyou's response. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, his fingers pressed slightly, and a crisp sound suddenly sounded.

"My artifact..." under Ye Wuyou's eyes, the dog beating stick was cut off by Junmei's son with his fingers.

Ye Wuyou was also silly. How could his artifact be so vulnerable? When he saw the fracture of the dog beating stick.

His face suddenly became bad. It was not an artifact. It was clearly a broken wooden stick.

You don't have to think about it. That damn system must have fooled him.

Now handsome childe is eyeing himself. Ye Wuyou can only solve the current dilemma before settling accounts with the system.

"Your mouth is so smelly. Do you think I'll break it or tear it up!" now I know I'm afraid. It's late. Handsome childe looked at Ye Wuyou and asked playfully.

"Young master, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us. Why don't we shake hands and make peace, find a place and have a good drink." it can be seen that this little white face is a powerful role. If we fight again, I'm afraid it's him who will be beaten into a pig's head. Ye Wuyou's eyes move and says with a smile.

"Now I know I'm afraid. Didn't you call 'little white face' very happy just now?" the schoolboy said with contempt.

"I'm talking to your young master. You don't understand any rules. Young master Junmei is powerful. Ye Wuyou tolerates it. Now he is despised by a schoolboy. Ye Wuyou can't bear it. He unkindly hates him and turns to young master Junmei.

"When I say that you are a 'little white face', I am not slandering you, but praising you."

"Young master, the jade tree faces the wind and is charming. Even those girls should be ashamed when they see it."

"How can ordinary words describe the handsome childe? So it's really abrupt to describe him as" white face ". Please don't be surprised."

"You..." Ye Wuyou dares to scold himself. The schoolboy is angry. He just wants to attack, but he is stopped by handsome childe and looks at Ye Wuyou with a smile. "So I'm wrong about you."

"To show my apology, how about I buy you a fine drink."

"Tear your mouth open later. Isn't it more convenient to drink like this?"

"Don't worry. I'm a hospitable man. I'll let you drink enough."

If the general second generation ancestor was really fooled by Ye Wuyou's rhetoric, it's a pity that ye Wuyou chose the wrong object and is destined to be sad today.

"Don't you have to kill the fish and break the net." it can be seen that handsome childe didn't let go of his meaning. In the face of the current dilemma, ye Wuyou's brain was running fast, trying to find a way out.

If you want to die, you also need the power to die. Ye Wuwu is afraid that he is not qualified.

In the face of absolute power, ye Wuyou can only be fish slaughtered by others.

I feel that ye Wuyou is different from the people he met before. Handsome childe is not in a hurry. Instead, he plays the game of cat and mouse. I want to see what tricks Ye Wuyou can play.

"There's a snake behind you." Ye Wuyou's face changed and suddenly shouted, pointing to the back of handsome childe.

Handsome childe and schoolboy were stunned. Subconsciously, they looked back.

Ye Wuyou raised his mouth slightly. Knowing that the opportunity came, without any hesitation, he quickly used his unique skill that had been lost in the Wulin for a long time.

"Monkeys steal peaches"