Chapter 809 (1/2)

Yu Qingyu got up and said, ”officer, I'll show you a magic trick.”

Yu Xingchuan looked at him a little blankly, not to make out to eat noodles, how to jump to the magic show?

Ignoring his shock, Yu Qingyu went to the door and smashed it with a pestle. The door, which is known as the most solid in China, was smashed to the ground like bean curd residue.

He looked at Yu Xingchuan and said, ”officer, how about my magic of changing the door?”

Yu Chuan's face was dead.

Yes, when he broke into Zhang tuming's house that night, he saw that he had taken out a black stick. He thought he had picked it up casually. It was too dark for him to see clearly.

Later, when he opened the door with a stick, he took it for granted, because the door looked so broken that he thought he could kick it down with one kick.

Qing Yu didn't feel much shocked when he smashed the door. Later, he never saw the stick again. But did he think that the stick which he didn't take seriously had such great power?

What he did during this period of time, in his opinion, are all jokes?

How can he keep him?

Is he going to leave?

Will he disappear from his world?

When Yu Qingyu smashed the door, he kept looking at Yu Xingchuan's expression, from confusion to shock, then to self mockery, to panic, and finally to despair. He could not bear it, but persevered.

He went over and hugged him. ”Officer, I'm still here to show my attitude, but I'm not destined to be a long-lived person. Maybe I'll die this time next year, so I can't promise you forever.” He paused. ”But I can grant you the next life, do you want it?”