Ten Days End

Wei Yang felt bad for a moment.

The sound in Qiao Jiajin's mind was very loud, and the punching action he imagined already included the scene of hitting himself.

A sense of crisis actually rippled in Wei Yang's heart. He felt like he had encountered a real killer. Before he could get scared, the pitchfork in his hand had already stabbed out.

He always felt that if he didn't take action first this time, he would really be beaten away by him.

The pitchfork was like a spear that slipped out of his hand, stabbing at Qiao Jiajin's lower abdomen. Wei Yang deliberately held the end of the pitchfork. As long as the opponent had the idea of ​​dodging, he would suddenly change the direction of stabbing. Countless people have died under this attack.

"Mind reading" is "mind reading" after all, and it is an "echo" that can suppress all fighting skills.

Seeing that the pitchfork was about to pierce Qiao Jiajin's lower abdomen, Wei Yang heard no sound.

"Boy... you don't hide...?"

The pitchfork suddenly moved forward, but when Qiao Jiajin was only a finger away from the pitchfork, he took a step to the side with an expressionless face and dodged the fatal attack.

Wei Yang looked at Qiao Jiajin's eyes in disbelief. When making this crucial dodge, the young man in front of him didn't think about anything.

His body seemed to move on its own, and his brain didn't issue any instructions from beginning to end.

The next moment, Qiao Jiajin took two steps forward, close to Wei Yang, then sank his right fist to his waist, stretched out his left hand to grab Wei Yang's collar, stabilized the opponent's body, and then his right hand flew into the sky like a rocket.

"You...!"

Just as Wei Yang was about to speak, his chin was hit hard, and his upper and lower teeth suddenly came together at this time, making a huge sound.

He only felt his eyes go dark, and before he felt any pain, his feet were off the ground. The dark red sky came into view the next second. Two or three seconds later, he felt something hit his back, and dust flew.

The huge pain from his chin mixed with dizziness gradually invaded Wei Yang. He reached out his hand in a panic and found that he was lying on the dirty ground.

How many years has it been since someone hit him?

Since Wei Yang mastered "mind reading", this should be the first time he was actually hit and flew away.

After about twenty seconds, Wei Yang could barely see the scene in front of him. The earthy yellow sun shrank slightly in the sky.

"The sky here is so beautiful..." Blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, "This song matches the sky... How exciting it is."

"Farmer." Qiao Jiajin kicked the pitchfork beside him away, then squatted beside him, lowered his head and said, "Do you hear my voice?"

"I can hear it... but I can't avoid it..." Wei Yang smiled bitterly while lying on the ground, feeling that his teeth had moved, "What a fierce punch..."

"This punch is really nothing." Qiao Jiajin said, "Compared to the holes you left on those "natives", it's still very light."

"I seem to have been hit by your punch before... Hehe... Now I'm stronger than before, and I can actually dodge it several times in a row..." Wei Yang said with a smile, "Sure enough, without saving memories, I will become weaker and weaker..."

"You misunderstood." Qiao Jiajin smiled, "If I were using my own body now, maybe you would have fallen down with the first punch."

"You..."

"I'm not used to this body. "Qiao Jiajin said, "The first two punches were purely my adaptation, not your superb skills. Do you understand what I said? Fenchang?"

Seeing Qiao Jiajin knocking down Wei Yang, Chen Junnan turned around and winked at Qi Xia, and the two of them walked into the farm one after another.

The madman in front of him was indeed very dangerous. He not only set up a murder trap here, but also prepared a pitchfork that could take lives. With his "mind reading", it would be difficult for ordinary participants to survive from him.

Seeing Qi Xia and Chen Junnan coming, Qiao Jiajin nodded to them and asked, "What should we do next?"

"Go put on your clothes first." Qi Xia said.

"Yeah, Old Qiao." Chen Junnan sighed helplessly, "When will you change your habit of taking off clothes when you fight? You Xu Chu?"

"Uh..." Qiao Jiajin walked to the side awkwardly and picked up his shirt, patted the dust on it and put it on, "You may not know, because clothes were more expensive in the past, they couldn't be worn if they were damaged, and I was relatively poor, so I usually took them off before fighting, and over time I developed this habit..."

"What a hell joke..." Chen Junnan was stunned"If your clothes are cut, you can't wear them. If your flesh is cut, it can heal by itself, right?"

"It's a little funny... but that's the truth. If you cut your flesh, you can heal by yourself by just enduring it, but if your clothes are torn, you can't wear them." Qiao Jiajin shrugged nonchalantly, "Having said that, this body is good in every way, but it doesn't look like it's from fighting on the streets."

While the two were talking, Qi Xia had already come to Wei Yang's side, and their eyes met at this moment.

At this moment, not only did Wei Yang frown, but even Qi Xia felt something was wrong.

"Wei Yang..." Qi Xia asked softly.

"Ha...haha..." Wei Yang looked at Qi Xia's eyes and grinned. His smile was particularly ugly. "I dare not. How can I be a sheep in front of you? You are the sheep...hahaha...sheep..."

"I am a sheep." Qi Xia nodded, "So you are also a sheep?"

"Of course I am a sheep..." Wei Yang smiled with his eyes wide open, "You are really amazing... You can guess everything even though you don't remember anything..."

"You are indeed a sheep." Qi Xia asked again, "When were you a sheep? What kind of sheep are you?"

"Qi Xia...hahahaha..." Wei Yang stared at him more and more. The more he looked into Qi Xia's eyes, the more he couldn't stop smiling. "What are you doing... a fraudster? Hahahaha..."

"What did you say?"

"You're really ruthless... In order to escape from this hellhole, you didn't even let yourself go?" Wei Yang slowly got up from the ground, and then spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground. "You were afraid that I would hear your inner plan... You kicked me away first, and now you take the initiative to visit me... How ridiculous?"

"Ridiculous." Qi Xia grabbed Wei Yang's collar, "I dare to look at "Sky Snake", but you are afraid of your mind reading?"

"Hahaha!" Wei Yang laughed, "What kind of trash is "Sky Snake"? Can he read you through?"

"So you can read you through?" Qi Xia's mouth slightly raised after hearing this, and he found the logical loophole in the other party's words again.