Chapter 42 Movement before the game

After taking a shower, Daoyan felt much more relaxed in his body and mind. He looked at Qian Yayu lying on the bed, and seemed to be still in a coma. He couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, and sighed in his heart: "Oh, you kid really deserve it. If you don't want to mess with anyone, you want to mess with Anna."

Thinking of Dao Yan slowly walking to his bed, lying without a trace of sleepiness, he thought in his heart: According to the development of time, it is not far from Luohu's arrival, and it seems that it is time to meet King Ye before this. Although according to the information I knew in my previous life, I do have enough strength now. I am not afraid of good, but I always feel that I don't feel it seriously. Well, I think I'm looking for an opportunity to meet King Ye, just these few days. Moreover, the three-person teaming mode of the Spirit King Competition is now in my own team, Yu, and I still have one person away, so I have to find a way to find a strong partner. Oh, I haven't found out yet.

Turning back to look at Qian Yayu who was sleeping, Daoyan became a little envious: This guy Yu doesn't have to think about anything, he's having fun all day long. Oh, when can I be so relaxed? But then I thought, if I was like Qian Yayu, then it would be over, because it's impossible to expect Qian Yayu to take charge of the overall situation. If that's the case, I'm afraid that these two of them will probably miss the psychic king competition.

Thinking of such consequences, Dao Yan shook his head suddenly: "Forget it. I'll do it myself. This boy Yu is so uneasy. Now I'm the only one who can handle these things. Alas, life is hard."

Time ignored Dao Yan's complaints, and it passed by minute by minute. Soon, the rising sun rose and a refreshing morning came.

"Ah! It feels so comfortable. I'm sleeping so well." Qian Yayu stretched his waist and moaned comfortably. "Hmph, you finally want to wake up." Dao Yan's slightly dissatisfied voice sounded. Turning back, he saw Dao Yan leaning on the windowsill, as if he was enjoying the scenery outside the window. Qian Yayu, who knew Dao Yan, understood that Dao Yan was not watching any scenery at all. Now he must be very angry, otherwise he would never express his inner emotions so obviously.

"Hehe, boss, why are you so angry? Tell me, some kittens and puppies, I, the younger one, will help you solve it." As he said that, he patted his chest funnyly, looking like "I'm doing things, don't worry", "Hehe, is that?" A tiny and undetectable curve appeared on the corner of Daoyan's mouth.

"Uh!" Although Dao Yan's mouth didn't move very much, Qian Yayu, who had been with Dao Yan for so long, almost knew the meaning of Yan's actions. Seeing Dao Yan's expression, Qian Yayu immediately understood that someone was going to be unlucky, and that person was probably himself.

Sure enough, Dao Yan looked at Qian Yayu and said playfully: "Yu, there was a bastard who slept for three days and three nights, comfortable, but he didn't know that he had ruined me. What should you do with this person?" Finally, Dao Yan's tone became even more strange, but his eyes were still staring at Qian Yayu.

As Daoyan looked at him, Qian Yayu felt a chill on his back and said, "Haha...Haha, boss, I think that bastard shouldn't have deliberately ruined your business. Didn't our Chinese ancestors have a saying, "Forgive others if you want to forgive others, there is another saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Let's let him go this time...he...hehe."

"!!!" Dao Yan's mind appeared three black lines, completely speechless. He knew that Qian Yayu's face was very thick, but he didn't expect that it had reached such an invincible level. He waved his hand and Dao Yan didn't want to continue to get entangled. If he continued like this, he still didn't know how Qian Yayu would kill him.

Seeing Dao Yan waved his hand, Qian Yayu immediately knew that Dao Yan was no longer planning to pursue the matter. The hand placed behind him secretly made a "y" move. Hehe, Qian Yayu had not been a mess with Dao Yan for so long. He had already had a complete set of ways to deal with Dao Yan's anger, and this thick-skinned move was the best killing skill. Dealing with Dao Yan's anger could only make him give up and he could never force him to shake it. Of course, if you think you have stronger strength than Dao Yan, Qian Yayu had nothing to say.

"Yu, hurry up and clean up. You have been sleeping for three days and have been wasting a lot of time. Now we have to hurry up and see the psychics who are slowly gathering here. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be defeated by a hundred battles." Dao Yan walked out of the door and left only one sentence for Qianyayu.

"Tsk." Qian Yayu, who was slumped on the bed, curled his lips and murmured: "Who do we need to be afraid of by our strength? Apart from the good people participating in the Psychic King Competition can compete with us, there shouldn't be any more." Although he was complaining, Qian Yayu's hands were still not slow. He quickly put on his clothes and packed up. He walked out of the room and went to find Daoyan with great enthusiasm (I love to wear it, and I don't know who to wear it for).

Of course, it is impossible to go out immediately. After all, Qian Yayu has been sleeping for three days, not as simple as three hours. Before doing things, of course, he has to eat something to replenish his energy. In the hotel, there will naturally be no missing places to eat, but after Qian Yayu walked downstairs, he saw Daoyan having already applauded the whole table of delicious food waiting for him.

"Hehe, it's so great, so many delicious things." Looking at the delicious table, I felt the rich fragrance between my nose, and Qianya Yu's saliva was almost flowing out, and he rushed towards the dining table like a wolf or a tiger.

"..." Seeing Qianyayu's eyes staring at the things on the table while eating voraciously, Daoyan even felt his eyes glowing, sighed, put down the tableware in his hand, and quietly watched Qianyayu sweeping the food on the table.

Qian Yayu did not let down his responsibilities. The whole table full of delicious food was wiped out by him in less than half an hour, which made Dao Yan's eyes look at Qian Yayu a little strange: "Are you a starving ghost possessed?"

As time passed, a lot of time passed. Seeing that the clock in the hotel lobby had reached the ten o'clock seat, Dao Yan shook his head helplessly and said to Qianyayu: "Yu, go back to the room. We will go out again in the afternoon. Let's make good use of these few hours to rest and get some rest."

"Yeah, yeah, this proposal is good. Then, boss, I'll go back to the room first." Qian Yayu didn't want to go out at first. Now when he heard Dao Yan's words, he quickly responded and left in a storm, as if he was afraid that Dao Yan would regret it.

"Calm...calm..."

After a while, things went through twists and turns, Daoyan finally successfully began to investigate the psychics lurking everywhere in Japan.

"I'll go and ask for a psychic who participated in the psychic king competition. As a result, I'll walk around here in Tokyo." Qianyayu complained,

"Haha. But there is no gain at all. At least we have met more than a dozen psychics along the way, and their strength is not weak. Judging from this situation, the quality of the contestants in this psychic king competition is good." Dao Yan said with a smile. At this time, he returned to his usual calm appearance, with a faint smile on his face. I don't know if he learned from King Ye.

"Tsk, what's the use of being good at strength? If you meet us, you'll have to be defeated easily." Qian Yayu said disdainfully. After following Dao Yan when he was a child, Qian Yayu had never met any powerful opponents except for meeting Wang Ying in the Wang family in Tibet, so that his current state of mind was very proud and arrogant, and it was rare for someone he could take seriously.

"Yu, you are too careless. Let me ask you, although you are very strong, how much combat experience do you have?" Dao Yan shook his head and asked Qian Yayu, "Uh, this..." Qian Yayu was suddenly stopped by Dao Yan. He had no combat experience. If he had it, he had only experience in fighting with Wang Ying in the past ten years. However, after a few fights, both of them knew the opponent's routines clearly. Moreover, the battle between Qian Yayu and Wang Ying was just a competition, and it was a little less than the real battle. In this way, Qian Yayu had really little combat experience, and I'm afraid it was no more than the experience of fighting for ordinary children.

Just when Qianya Yu was speechless, a strong witch of witch power suddenly came from a distance, "Such a strong fluctuation will only occur when the psychics fight. Yu, hurry up. Let's go and take a look." As he said that, he rushed over first.

Soon, Dao Yan and the others arrived at the starting point of the witch power fluctuations. This was the path behind a tall building. The space was not very large. At this time, five people were fighting here. Why do you say that? Because each of the five people on the path was in a state of fighting, and the witch power of different colors and different thicknesses filled the entire space.

These five people are also divided into two teams with clear boundaries. One of them has three people, and the strength of this pair is obviously stronger than the other two.

"It seems that the two people are in a bad situation. Hehe, they are going to be miserable." Qian Yayu smiled, and Daoyan also smiled slightly: "Is that true? That's not necessarily."

"Why, both the number of people and Wu Li are obviously in a disadvantageous state." Qian Yayu asked in confusion.

Dao Yan shook his head, not explaining, but just smiled and said, "You keep watching."

At this time, the five hostile people began to move. Only the strong young man in the trio, who seemed to be the leader, laughed: "Hahaha, just because you two guys want to participate in the Psychic King Competition? It's so funny. Let's hurry up and go back with your tails to continue practicing for 500 years to prepare for the next Psychic King Competition. Hahahaha." Hearing the young man's words, his two accomplices laughed out loud, not taking the two in front of him seriously at all.

"Islam, don't go too far." One of the two people who were in a weak position could not help but angrily when they saw the three of them being so arrogant and didn't take them seriously. "Over it? Hahaha, Nanmu, if you think I'm too much, come and teach me a lesson. Hahaha." Islam laughed even more unscrupulously.

"Yes, yes, if you are dissatisfied, come and teach us a lesson. Hahahaha." The two behind Islam echoed.

"You..." Nanmu gritted his teeth, but he seemed to be forced to do something because of the gap in strength between the two sides and did not dare to take action. At this time, the boy behind Nanmu, who was about the same age as him, patted Nanmu's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Nanmu, don't bear it, just use the results of our training to shut them up."

"You, you..." Nanmu looked back at his partner, and saw the angry look flashing in Yu's eyes, and immediately understood his intention. If he didn't take action, the three Islamic people would not let them leave like this. Since that's the case, it would be better to fight.

Thinking of this, Nanmu looked at Islam again: "Come on, if you want to fight, just fight, I will fight you, I will fight you."
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