Seeing this scene, Pang Fei couldn't help but think of the situation when he used to queue up to buy porridge for An Yao.

The same needs to wait in a long, long line, and he queues for an hour or two without complaint, just to let An Yao eat a bite of what she likes to eat.

Now that he is gone, who will line up to buy porridge for An Yao in the future? Who will make a delicious breakfast for her? Who will make herbal medicine for An Yao to soak her feet?

An Yao always forgets herself when she gets busy with work, if there is no reminder from him, can An Yao remember to eat breakfast on time?

Her body has just recovered, and she is still so weak, she can't withstand staying up late for a long time and overwork, and she is not around, can she really do it without letting herself hold back so hard?

Ay!

Pang Fei always couldn't help but think about those things, and unconsciously, An Yao's bits and pieces, every subtle detail of life, turned out to be his bond.

"Get out of the way!" Just as Wu was thinking to himself, Pang Fei's body was suddenly pinned by a strong force.

It was a short, stocky middle-aged man who pushed Pang Fei very rudely.

Pang Fei was in a low mood, and at this moment, he was pushed by the man unreasonably, and the anger in his heart came up in a flash.

When the man was about to push the next person again, Pang Fei's hand grabbed the man's wrist alive and stopped his barbaric and powerless behavior.

"What are you doing?" The man seemed to be used to being domineering, and he was very dissatisfied with Pang Fei's obstruction.

Pang Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, and pulled hard, and actually dragged the man out of the crowd, and with a "bang", the man's fat body hit the chair next to him, and then hit the table, and almost fell to the ground.

In an instant, the man was furious.

"You're fucking sick. As he spoke, the man picked up the leftover rice bowl on the table and smashed it straight towards Pang Fei's head.

Pang Fei's cat waist flashed, and his palm slashed under the man's armpit, and suddenly, half of the man's body was numb, as if he had lost consciousness.

"Get out!" Pang Fei shouted angrily, his expression cold.

The man didn't dare to make another repetition and staggered out of the bun shop.

This little disturbance quickly subsided.

No one gave Pang Fei a thumbs up for his behavior, and some people even felt that people like Pang Fei were too fond of causing trouble, so it was better to stay away from him.

Pang Fei didn't care what kind of attitude or eyes the people around him were, he only knew that he couldn't tolerate others cutting in line in front of him.

After eating, when he came out of the steamed bun shop, a group of people blocked Pang Fei's way.

It was the helpers called by the short and fat man, all of whom were construction workers of this generation, and they were here to trouble Pang Fei, who made Pang Fei hurt their brother.

"Boy, we haven't eaten until now, and we're going to start work soon, so you're making us hungry to work. Buddy does all manual work, no strength, how can he do it. ”

Cutting in line to buy food has become their reason?

Pang Fei glanced at the group of people indifferently, not like honest construction workers, but like ruffians in construction workers' clothes.

"He cut in line, he deserves it!" Pang Fei said succinctly, pointing the finger at the beaten boy.

The guy said indignantly, "We've always been like this, no one else said anything, just you're nosy, you're so full that you have nothing to do." ”

"Yes!" Pang Fei was not in a good mood, and he spoke more impulsively.

The muscles on the man's face twitched twice, "You see, this guy is purely here to find trouble for us." ”

"What to talk to him, teach him a lesson, so that he will not dare to meddle with our affairs in the future. The crowd shouted.

In an instant, a group of people surrounded Pang Fei.

Pang Fei was already in a bad mood, and now he is in a bad mood.

Now whoever provokes him wants to beat whomever he wants!

"Bang bang......" There was a burst of falling flowers, and the group of people who were surrounding Pang Fei and preparing to teach him a lesson were all beaten and bruised and swollen.

"Don't mess with me again!" Pang Fei clenched his fists, and his murderous aura gradually rose.

The crowd didn't notice Pang Fei's anger, and shouted and pounced again.

"Click".

Pang Fei grabbed a person's arm, and it was broken in half.

That terrifying and terrifying power, like King Kong, made everyone else stunned in an instant.

No one dared to rush forward anymore, the crowd subconsciously retreated, looking at Pang Fei's eyes, one by one full of fear.

Pang Fei threw the man away and muttered the sentence, "Don't mess with me!"

Now, whoever dares to provoke him, he will be unkind to whom!

Where did anyone dare to stop the crowd, and automatically gave way to both sides.

In a pair of frightened eyes, Pang Fei strode away.

The mood became worse and heavier, and there was no one to talk to.

When a person is sulking in life, the more no one pays attention to it, the more he will get into the horns.

Just like Pang Fei now, the worse the mood, the more people have to talk to, and the more depressed the heavy heart is.

At this time, whoever provokes Pang Fei will be miserable.

"Knock knock knock......" The sound of the car window glass being knocked came from outside, Pang Fei looked up and saw the face of a female traffic policeman, who suddenly appeared on the glass window.

His car was parked illegally and was ticketed.

Pang Fei took out two hundred from his wallet, threw them through the gap in the window, and then started the car.

The female traffic policeman was stunned for a moment, "Arrogant!"

rode a patrol car to chase Pang Fei.

Thinking that it will be fine if you pay a fine, it is a sin to flout traffic laws!

However, how can the patrol car of the female traffic police catch up with Pang Fei's Mercedes-Benz!

Moreover, under the control of Pang Fei, who has first-class driving skills, the Mercedes-Benz soon disappeared from the sight of the female traffic police.

"Think you'll be fine if you run? Write down your license plate number, and I'll see where you can run." ”

Pang Fei drove the car and galloped all the way on the wide road.

He suddenly felt miserable, met a group of people looking for trouble at dinner, parked a car and thought about his life and was chased by the traffic police......

It seems that when people are in a bad mood, it is easy for a small thing to touch the softest part of the heart.

The more times like this, the more he misses An Yao and the bits and pieces of the two together.

But Pang Fei knew that when he decided to take on all this alone, all the things he experienced in the future would have to be borne by himself.

Loneliness, loneliness, longing......

These are a person's loneliness, but they are also his motivation.

Pang Fei came to a completely unfamiliar city, City X.

Here, with no relatives, no friends and no lovers, he is alone, and he doesn't have to worry about who will be affected.

This is not the final way home, he is just here to take a break.

To find a solution to the curse, Pang Fei still has a long, long way to go!

What he can do is to choose an unfamiliar path, go alone, and keep going until the problem on his body is completely solved.

A person was drinking sullen wine in a tavern, and before I knew it, it was late at night.

Just as Pang Fei was about to leave, two figures came in, and both of them had a strange temperament.

Pang Fei sniffed, but he actually smelled a familiar smell. In an instant, most of his wine woke up!

He staggered over to the two of them and sat down in the chair across from them.

The two were talking to each other when they suddenly saw a stranger sitting down across from them, and they were both stunned for a moment.

No one knew this strange man, so why was he sitting here?

Pang Fei didn't wait for them to ask, so he took the initiative to say, "Are you Gu Clansmen?"

When the two of them heard Pang Fei mention the word Gu Clan, a subtle look flashed on their faces, but they were still skillfully captured by Pang Fei.

"You are Gu Clansmen, right? Then do you have a way to lift the curse on me?" Pang Fei asked directly.

Among them, the man in the yellow coat shook his head, "You recognize the wrong person, we are not Gu Clan, and we don't know any curse techniques, let alone help you, please leave." ”

"No, you are Gu Clansmen, I smell the breath on your body that only Gu Clans have. ”

"Little brother, you've drunk too much, hurry up and go back to rest. Another man in a blue jacket said in a gentle tone.

Pang Fei won't leave, he has been looking aimlessly for more than ten days, and he has no clue or direction, and now he finally met two Gu people, maybe he can see a glimmer of hope from them, how can he give up easily?

If you don't ask why, he won't leave!

The two looked at each other and agreed.

Pang Fei doesn't leave, they do.

It's just that as soon as the two stood up, the arms of both sides were pulled by Pang Fei at the same time. "Don't go, you all sit down for me. ”

In the next second, the two of them were actually sat back in their original positions by Pang Feila.

The faces of both of them changed, because they didn't expect that this drunken young man would have such terrifying strength!

The young man was visibly upset and wanted to have a seizure, but was stopped by the older man.

"It's better to have more than less, Mo Xuan, you go first. The older man said to the younger man.

The young man glanced at Pang Fei and said dissatisfiedly, "Drunkard, what do you care about him, if we have something to do tomorrow, we have to go back and rest quickly." ”

"He wouldn't let us go. The older man said with a smile.

The young man named Mo Xuan snorted coldly, "Can he still stop us?"

"It's all said, more things are better than less, you go first, and I'll come back later. The older man said with relief.

Mo Xuan was helpless, so he had no choice but to nod yes.

The older man gently pinched Pang Fei's body, and saw Pang Fei holding Mo Xuan's hand and subconsciously let go.

Mo Xuan left the table!

Pang Fei looked at the older man in amazement.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "Little brother, are you sober?"