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Chapter 2290 Just because you¡¯re unhappy

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    Time flew by and it was approaching noon. Wuchen had no cooking skills, so he had no choice but to go to a restaurant with Mao'er for a feast.

    During this period, Wuchen had repeatedly asked Mao'er to put on clothes, but the guy put on clothes reluctantly, as if it was a lot of torture, and Wuchen could only laugh twice.

    But when I came out of the restaurant, I suddenly felt tragic. I was surrounded by a group of vicious characters, each of whom had fighting weapons such as sticks in their hands.

    "What do you want to do?"

    Wuchen asked with a frown. This group of people looked fierce. You could tell at a glance that they were not good people. They also had various tattoos. The most conspicuous thing was that Wuchen also saw the Barbaro symbol of each of them, and he understood in his heart.  The purpose of this group of people.

    "Whoever comes here is not a good person."

    Wuchen couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Mao'er seemed to be aware of the hostility of several people. He hid behind Wuchen very timidly, then exposed his head and angrily shouted: "You have found the wrong person, Xiao Wu Wuchen  Chen, is not the person you are looking for."

    "Little girl, I hope you change your tune quickly!" He rolled his eyes at Mao'er angrily. Hearing the name "Xiao Wu", Wu Chen got goosebumps.

    "But she is right. You have found the wrong person. Get out of the way." Looking at the eyes of several people, Wuchen said calmly.

    "Humph, just get out of the way if you say you want to? You don't take us [Barbara] seriously!"

    The extremely arrogant and arrogant tone suddenly came over. After hearing the sound, this group of hooligans immediately made way out of the way, and then a young man dressed in non-mainstream clothes came into view. He was gliding on a skateboard coolly, with a stern face.  With a rebellious expression on his face, he looked like a delinquent boy. He was young, probably around twenty years old.

    "You must explain to me clearly how Mr. Tatara died!"

    The young man who came on the skateboard looked at Wuchen with a bad look. He was holding a bat and looked extremely arrogant. The first impression given to people was that he was the type who would start fighting if they disagreed.

    "Another acquaintance." Looking at the visitor unexpectedly, Wuchen recognized the person, "If I remember correctly, your name is Misaki Yata, right?"

    "You know me?" Misaki Yata was stunned for a moment, then said with a deep look on her face: "You guy, who allowed you to call me by my name?"

    When Wuchen heard this, his face changed slightly, his sharp edge disappeared, and his tone became colder, "If I don't call you by your name, do you want me to call you a cat or a dog?"

    Wu Chen had no intention of getting to know this kind of middle-class young man, but the other person was ignorant, full of hostility, and didn't understand the principles of being a low-key person at all. In this case, there was no need to be polite.

    "Seeking death!"

    As expected, this guy was indeed the secretly and arrogant type. He stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, came quickly on his skateboard, and the bat had already hit Wuchen's head.

    "You're itchy, then I'll teach you a lesson for the adults in your family." Wuchen said to himself, his hands already clenched into fists.

    "Whoosh whoosh."

    Seeing that the bat was about to hit Wuchen's head, in this flash of lightning, a black shadow rushed towards Wuchen and blocked him in front of Wuchen. With a "clang" sound, the long sword was unsheathed and it could still be used.  I heard the words "Fushimi, draw your sword."

    "boom!"

    Misaki Yata¡¯s bat hit the long sword, and the force of the rebound caused the two of them to take a few steps back. The person who suddenly stood up to support Wuchen was obviously on the same level as him, and neither of them could do anything to the other.

    "Another acquaintance - Fushimi Saruhiko."

    Yin glanced at this person for a few times, and of course he didn't think that he was here to help him. The two people didn't deal with him. Maybe he helped Misaki just because Misaki Yata was unhappy for a while.

    "The one in blue? Get out of the way, monkey." After seeing her old enemy, Misaki Yata yelled angrily.

    "Misaki, it turns out it's you" Pointing at Wuchen, Fushimi Sarubigu looked arrogant, as if declaring his belongings, and said loudly: "Our room chief wants this person, you guys are barking.  , you can get out!"

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    Wuchen watched this scene quietly, unable to hold back his laughter. What did these clowns think of themselves?  A piece of cargo that anyone can snatch?  Or is it a passerby?  You can collect and plunder at will.

    However, Wuchen never took action, as if the old god was there and resigned to his fate.  He just watched silently, his eyes always looking at Misaki Yata.  The reason why he didn'tHe wanted to see why this guy was causing trouble for him. If he didn't hold back and struck hard, he would be crippled and no one would ask questions.

    "Your room chief?" Hearing this, Misaki Yata smiled proudly, "That's a coincidence. This guy is also the person our boss wants to find, so monkey, you'd better go back."

    "Misaki, what you said doesn't count." Fushimi Saruhiko also had a face full of persistence.

    The two of them looked at each other, looking at each other unkindly, and there was a possibility of a fight at any time.

    "Ahem I'm not interested in your grudges, but I still want to intervene and ask." Wuchen looked at the two of them, and saw that they were full of gunpowder and ready to start a war, and suddenly asked: "You are looking for me.  What¡¯s the reason?¡±

    " Shishu Duoduoliang died, but it had nothing to do with him. It was the King of Colorless who killed him. Wuchen did not offend the Barbarians, but he still became their prey.

    ¡°It¡¯s just because you¡¯re unhappy!¡± Looking at Wuchen, Misaki Yata seemed to be joking but serious at the same time.

    ¡°Bah bang bang!¡±

    Hearing this, Wuchen was stunned for a moment, then immediately clapped, his eyes flashing with cold light.

    "That's a coincidence. You've been chattering for a long time, and I feel unhappy with you!"

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