2509: C2509 The Power of Drugs

C2509 The Power of Drugs

Faang Yang sat in front of Miaoyan and said with a smile, "Little Master is also here to do disco?"

Miaoyan rolled her eyes at Faang Yang and sat down again. "Didn't Senior Brother Faang also come to bungee jumping?"

Faang Yang laughed and said, "I came here for something else."

"Me too!"

Faang Yang's heart moved. "Is it to investigate Ye Sheng?"

Miaoyan's face darkened. She picked up the fruit juice and took a sip. After a short silence, she looked up and said, "Because of Ye Sheng, my master was so angry. The disciples of Wonderful Sect had been sent all over the country to find Ye Sheng. "Here!" Junior Sister Miao Yu, take revenge!"

Her eyes were filled with tears.

The disciples of the Wonderful Sect had grown up together, so their relationship was naturally very close.

Faang Yang sighed in his heart. He picked up a tissue and handed it over.

"Thank you!"

Miaoyan took it and felt that this senior brother still had a look in his eyes.

"I am also looking for Ye Sheng. As long as there is news, I will tell you immediately!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Faang!"

Miaoyan forced a smile.

Faang Yang saw that she was in a better mood, so he changed the topic on purpose. He chatted everywhere, so that she could temporarily forget about Miao Yu.

Miaoyan was not a silly girl, and she knew what Faang Yang meant. She smiled gratefully at Faang Yang, and she did not reject Faang Yang as much as she did when they first met.

Faang Yang wanted to get some information out of her, but Miaoyan was not prepared for Faang Yang at the moment, so he would say whatever he asked.

After chatting for a while, Faang Yang realized that he had underestimated the Wonderful Sect.

Although the Wonderful Sect's strength was ranked last in the Hidden Sect, the secret technique of the Wonderful Sect was still very powerful. Faang Yang had never seen the technique Jian Miaohan used before. In his point of view, that technique was already very powerful. Who would have thought that it was actually the weakest secret technique of the Wonderful Sect?

"Senior Brother Faang, what are they doing?"

Fang Yangshun looked at Miaoyan.

In a corner of the bar, two people were whispering.

After a while, the two of them made a deal. They exchanged money with each other. Faang Yang looked away. "Selling drugs!"

"Huh?" Miaoyan rarely stepped into the secular world and did not know what was going on outside. However, she knew that drugs were not to be touched. When she saw other people taking drugs and selling drugs, she subconsciously wanted to stop them!

Faang Yang pulled her back. "Can you stop them once? Can you stop them a second time? This kind of thing is repeatedly forbidden. If you see it, just pretend not to see it."

Although Miaoyan sat down, she kept looking at that side.

That young man bought drugs and was obviously very excited.

He took the drugs and ran to the counter. He poured the drugs on the counter and used his nose to suck. All the drugs on the table were immediately sucked clean by him.

The young man had an intoxicated expression on his face. He leaned against the sofa and stopped moving.

After a while, the expression on his face changed. Sometimes it was a smile, sometimes it was sadness.

Faang Yang shook his head. A drug addict was not worth being pitied.

Miaoyan also looked away. "Drug traffickers are really scum of society!"

"Drugs dealers are also like that."

Seeing Miaoyan looking at him in confusion, Faang Yang said faintly, "As the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate. If they don't touch drugs, will there be anyone who sells drugs?"

"What kind of twisted logic is this?"

Miaoyan looked at Faang Yang in shock.

Faang Yang saw that she misunderstood what he meant, so he smiled and did not explain.

The smile on the young man's face disappeared, and he suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were red, and his face was full of violence. His whole body was emitting hostility.

"Die!!"

The young man kept repeating this word.

Faang Yang frowned. It was not like he had never seen anyone who took drugs before. Although most of them would fall into an illusion, most of them would make people feel as if they were floating in the air. It was impossible for them to stop. However, the young man in front of him was a bit strange, and his entire body emitted an evil aura. His eyes were still filled with violence.

The young man suddenly stood up, picked up the beer bottle, and smashed it at the head of the person closest to him.

That person was currently dancing, so how could he have been prepared? With a scream, he fell onto the dance floor.

The other young men and women who were dancing thought that he just drank too much, so they all snorted in disdain.

That young man became even crazier. He picked up the wine bottle on the coffee table and threw it at the person on the dance floor.

It immediately caused panic.

The young man hit a gangster with the wine bottle. The gangster covered his head in pain and turned his head to look. He was shocked by the fierce look in the young man's eyes.

How could the thug be easily beaten? He called a group of people to get back at him.

The leader patted the young man's face hard.

"Kid, you drank too much and came here to play with alcohol. Why don't you open your dog eyes and see who you hit?"

The young man didn't say anything and threw a punch.

The young man and woman who were watching the show were surprised. This young man really drank too much. Didn't he see that the opposite party was a group of people from society?

The leader did not expect that he would be beaten up instead of pretending to be inferior. He immediately turned angry from embarrassment and his expression changed. "Beat him to death!"

The other hoodlums didn't say anything else and directly pounced on the young man.

The young man roared and threw out the few people who had pounced on him with both hands.

The leader's eyelids jumped. "This is f * cking godly power, right?"

"Die!"

The young man's mouth was wide open, and saliva was flowing out.

He rushed over and kicked the burly thug's head to the ground.

The young man bit the thug's neck like a beast.

"Ah, he's drinking my blood. Get him off me!"1

A few people couldn't control the young man. How could the others dare to do anything? A group of people in society knew that they had met a tough opponent this time.

"Senior Brother Faang, what is going on? Are all drug addicts so scary?"

Miaoyan's face was full of fear.

Faang Yang frowned, got up, and walked towards the dance floor.

"Senior Brother Faang, be careful!"

Faang Yang didn't reply. He grabbed the young man's hair and pulled his head up.

The young man roared and waved his four limbs at Faang Yang.

Faang Yang stretched out his left hand and controlled both of his hands. Then, he turned his body around and put his knee on the back of the young man's waist.

The leader's neck was badly mutilated. He looked at the young man in horror.

Seeing that Faang Yang had controlled the situation, he became capable again. He bared his teeth and cursed.

Faang Yang was annoyed by the noise. He shouted coldly, "Get lost!"

The thug was about to curse when he saw Faang Yang's cold eyes. He shivered and left with his tail between his legs.

Faang Yang grabbed the young man and gave Miaoyan a look. The three of them walked out.

During this process, the young man kept struggling, but he was just an ordinary person. No matter how strong he was, it was impossible for him to escape from Faang Yang's hands.

Outside, Faang Yang hit the back of the young man's neck with his knife.

The young man rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Senior Brother Faang, what should we do next?"

Faang Yang threw the young man into the car and said to Miaoyan, "I want to go to the Qilin Sect. Do you want to go?"

Miaoyan thought for a while and shook her head. "No, my task is to catch Ye Sheng and bring him back."

"Alright. If you need any help, just let me know!"

"Okay!"

He waved at Miaoyan and drove to the Qilin Sect.

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