Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

45:[-], very wine shop.

When Qi Yan passed by, he didn't even need to ask, he just looked at a few guys standing by the window on the second floor to show off his prestige, and he knew where Wu Xie was.

These guys, when the third uncle is around on weekdays, one by one is more capable of pretending to be a grandson, and it is also kind to call Wuxie little third master.

Now the third uncle didn't know if something happened to him or not, he just watched the heads of the Xie family, Huo family, and Wu family have something happened, and rushed forward without thinking, as if he would starve to death if he missed two bites.

Why didn't these people think that it would be so easy to be a starving ghost.

A place like a wine shop doesn't start to get lively until eight or nine o'clock. There are too many ordinary people around, and Qi Yan can't just disappear in public.

He went up the stairs step by step.

When they got to the door, they heard crackling and some harsh words inside.

Without any intention of waiting and watching, I just pushed the door open and went in.

"Snapped."

Close the door backhand.

Under the contempt, or shock, or fear, or suspicion of these guys, as well as the surprised gazes of Wu Xie and Pan Zi, Qi Yan casually pulled a chair, put it away, and just sat there, facing them head-on.

Seeing Wu Xie and Pan Zi being pressed on the table, and a guy next to him holding a wine bottle as if he was about to do something, Qi Yan smiled and even applauded.

"Amazing! It's awesome!"

A buddy sternly said: "Qi Yan, I know you! You are just a kid who was picked up by the third master for playing tricks. I heard that you lay in bed for a week, and you came here to seek death as soon as you woke up!"

this guy...

Qi Yan looked at his swollen face, thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "It's you, the fishmonger who gave the third master a basket of fish when he sent the account book, why, he's not going to sell fish now, he's going to Have you stepped on the sewing machine?"

The guy nicknamed Fishmonger didn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from knowing that it was a mockery.

With an angry face, he casually picked up a wine bottle on the table, turned his hand, and threw it directly at Wu Xie's head.

The innocence who is about to suffer out of thin air: "?"

Seeing the wine bottle smashed down like this, Wu Xie was pressed down and unable to move, Pan Zi kept cursing at the side, and then heard a light voice floating over.

"tripjinx (tripping spell)."

"boom!"

The fishmonger who was about to kill the Quartet just now, under the watchful eyes of everyone, suddenly stumbled on his right leg and fell to the ground on the spot. On the head of an ordinary guy.

With a bang, the bottle shattered.

The blood flowed down from the buddy's forehead bit by bit.

Ordinary guy: "?"

The people around who heard and saw this scene suddenly raised their heads at the same time, and looked at Qi Yan who was sitting on the chair directly opposite, with Erlang's legs crossed and his head supported with one hand.

With Qi Yan's other hand, he turned his magic wand, waved it casually, and said lazily, "crucio (Crucio)."

The tone is flat, without a trace of emotion.

Following a flash of red with an ominous light, there was a piercing scream.

However, the sound was blocked by Qi Yan's confusion spell arranged casually.

Amidst the continuous screams, Qi Yan touched the magic wand that he used to do many things on weekdays but was still brand new, his tone was indifferent.

"A person who has been hit by Cruciatus will not die immediately, but will only feel that the heart is pierced by thousands of arrows, the body is burned by fire, and the skin is fried. In fact, I am quite curious about what these feelings are. Unfortunately, I have no tendency to seek abuse, so I will trouble you." Tell me about the aftermath."