Logically speaking, the effects of the medicine should have already taken effect.
Next, the two people in front will feel that the spiritual power in their bodies is blocked, and then they will lose their minds and become unconscious. They will never be able to remain as normal.
"Mr. Ye, please don't talk nonsense. The students here all know who I, Yan Yuancheng, am."
"Is it really okay for you to make such random accusations?"
Yan Yuancheng calmed down quickly.
There are so many beauties present, so I can’t lose my personality.
Although they don’t know what happened, they are lucky this time!
"that is!"
"Sister Qiu Ren, what kind of boyfriend have you got?"
"Senior Yan has always been very polite to him. He even promised to help him just now. He doesn't know how to be grateful, but he still framed a good person."
Zhang Sirong and others were a little angry and couldn't help but stepped forward to speak.
His eyes fell on Ye Wentian, with a bit more disgust on his face.
This kind of person is really annoying. He just doesn't want others to be better than him, so he just leaves and talks nonsense here.
"False accusation?" Ye Wentian didn't say anything more, he just looked up at Yan Yuancheng in front of him.
The words fell.
In front of the wine table, Yan Yuancheng, who was originally standing, suddenly took two steps back.
"Click!"
"…………"
The wine glass in his hand fell and smashed on the floor.
"Um!"
"This feeling is...not good." Yan Yuancheng's face changed drastically, his whistle suddenly became urgent, and he sat down on the sofa. m.
Zhang Sirong and other classmates were all shocked.
His face was full of confusion.
"Boy! What did you do?" Yan Yuancheng shouted angrily. He already felt that he was a little unconscious.
Ye Wentian smiled lightly.
"nothing."
"I just changed it and put the medicine in your wine glass." Ye Wentian said truthfully.
Yan Yuancheng's face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
impossible!
When did he change it?
Yan Yuancheng didn't believe a word of what the boy in front said, but the feeling coming from him was so real.
"damn it!"
"..."
Yan Yuancheng cursed secretly.
Without any hesitation, he took out a small medicine bottle from his body, quickly took off the cap, and poured it directly into his mouth.
This scene fell into the eyes of the students present. Zhang Sirong and several others had shocked looks on their faces.
"Senior Yan, you..."
"Really, drugged?"
They didn't realize what was going on yet.
But everyone in the private room could hear the conversation between Ye Wentian and Yan Yuancheng clearly.
Was Senior Yan taking the antidote just now?
"Yan Yuancheng!" The anger in Wei Qiuren's eyes became even stronger. If he hadn't come here with Ye Wentian today, he really didn't know what would have happened.
Yan Yuancheng's eyes trembled.
He didn't have time to pay attention to the gazes of the people around him, and his whole body was shaking more violently.
"what happened?"
"I have obviously taken the antidote." Yan Yuancheng gritted his teeth, the expression on his face was a little distorted, and he tried hard to maintain his consciousness.
No one knows better than him how terrible the effects of the medicine he administered.
"Sorry, I forgot to remind you that the efficacy of the medicine may have been slightly enhanced after my hands." Ye Wentian spread his hands to express sympathy.
Administering medicine in front of him is tantamount to using a machete in front of Guan Gong. The way of medicine and the way of medicine have the same origin.
The words have not yet finished.
"ah!"
"Hehe... Baby, come here quickly and let me take a good look."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Yan Yuancheng screamed strangely.
Immediately afterwards, as if he suddenly changed into a different person, he grinned evilly, with saliva dripping from his mouth, and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Sirong beside him.
"Senior Yan, what are you doing? There are so many people here!"
"You...you!" Zhang Sirong was anxious and frightened inside. She tried to retreat but was unable to break away.
"squeak……"
The sound of clothes tearing.
The pink tight skirt was torn off in half, and the snow-white scenery in front of her was alluring, making Yan Yuancheng even more excited.
"Come on, don't be afraid!"
"My master will make you feel comfortable."
"Hey hey hey..."
The evil smile on Yan Yuancheng's face became even thicker, and his technique was very skillful. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to want to press the person in front of him on the wine table to execute him on the spot.
The expressions of the classmates beside him changed drastically, with fear in their eyes, and they quickly stepped aside.
crucial moment.
"Snapped!"
"Boom."
There was a muffled sound.
Yan Yuancheng was thrown away and hit the glass wall nearby. His body trembled and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ye Wentian loosened his fists, glanced at the person in front of him, and quickly withdrew his gaze.
There was a bit of silence in the private room.
Not long after, Yan Yuancheng got up with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. The fist made him wake up.
"Fa...what happened?" A trace of confusion flashed in Yan Yuancheng's eyes.
The students around him all had strange looks in their eyes after reacting, and they all took a few steps back to keep their distance from Yan Yuancheng.
They also didn't expect that the president of the student union back then, who had been selected as a good senior by the school for four consecutive years, would look like this.
If it hadn't been for Sister Qiu Ren and her boyfriend today, they might have all walked out of the private room.
Zhang Sirong only felt the burning pain in her cheeks. She didn't care about her torn dress and quickly backed away to keep her distance.
"I……"
"damn it!"
"Boy, do you dare to harm me?" Yan Yuancheng quickly remembered what had just happened, and the anger on his face could not be concealed.
"Yan Yuancheng, do you think we are idiots?"
"Who wants to harm whom?" Wei Qiuren's anger rose in his eyes, and he took a step forward and stared at the person in front of him.
Yan Yuancheng's face was ashen, and now that things have happened, he no longer pretends.
The imperial capital was his territory.
How had Yan Yuancheng ever been humiliated like this?
"Come here, capture them for me." Yan Yuancheng was a little angry, raised his hand and slapped him.
"Snapped!"
"Kacha."
The wine table shattered directly.
Showing the strength of the warrior.
The classmates in the private room were all frightened, and their eyes could not hide the horror.
The voice fell.
No one else entered the private room except the people before.
Yan Yuancheng was obviously stunned for a moment, looking uncertainly in the direction in front of the door.
"Don't look, your people can't get in." Ye Wentian said in a low voice.
The one from Wangcheng was always guarding outside.
Although the Master of Transformation Realm, he couldn't survive a single move in Fanfan's hands.
"snort!"
"Boy, did you forget something?"
"I will kill you all with my own hands today." Yan Yuancheng snorted coldly, but did not show any panic.
The Tianhai Wei family is not weak.
With the protection of a master, as he expected, Yan Yuancheng had absolute confidence in his men, and he could drag the masters of the Wei family even if they were not hostile.
"call!"
"Whoops." Yan Yuancheng dodged and was extremely fast. He was a master who was less than thirty years old in the Great Yan martial arts world and could definitely be called a genius.
In the blink of an eye, the attack is approaching.
Wei Qiuren stood in front of her. She didn't take a step back, and there was a faint glint in her eyes.
Some people died, but not completely...
