In the narrow alley of the train station, the man who had just come back from the hair salon was whistling and walking in the alley, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, as if falling from the sky, and shouted at him: "Six fingers!"

"Who is so bold? dare to call Lao Tzu a nickname?" Six fingers scolded, walked a few steps forward with a black face, and saw a young and ordinary face by the dim light, his right hand pulled out of his waist, took out the tweezers, and scolded in his mouth: "Look for death, the sixth master taught you what politeness is......"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a bang, and he was punched in the head, and his six fingers were instantly bloodshot and his body collapsed to the ground!

The black shadow lifted its six fingers with one hand like a chicken, and quickly disappeared into the darkness. When Six Fingers woke up again, he found himself at the top of the mountain, and his friend Lao Dao was kneeling next to him!

A thin young man was standing in front of him at the moment, and said in a gloomy tone: "Do you remember this place? By the way, according to the time, that incident has not happened yet, of course you don't know here! Let me tell you, this is the Tianshu Peak Cliff of Qixing Mountain, and it was here that the four of you threw me down, and you will pay for it with blood tonight! I asked Lao Dao just now, he doesn't know who the brothers are, he shouldn't have lied to me, so do you know?"

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" Six fingers trembled, not knowing whether they were cold or frightened, and they were trembling when they spoke. Whoever is carried to the top of the mountain in the middle of the night cannot be calm.

The young man kicked him to the ground, then stomped on his right shoulder, and with a click, his right shoulder joint shattered!

The pain didn't even make him feel it for a while, and only after two seconds did it surging like a tide, drowning him in an instant!

"You're going to die! I'm going to kill you! You don't even know who you've provoked! I don't know what the consequences of offending me are! I'm going to kill your whole family! I'm going to tear you to pieces!" Six Fingers wailed and cursed loudly.

The man didn't seem to hear him at all, but he smashed his knee with one kick and said in a deep voice, "Do you know those brothers when you answer me?"

Six fingers were about to faint in pain, and his mouth screamed: "I don't know! I don't have any brothers among my friends! Send me to the hospital! What the hell do you bastard want to do!"

This is at the top of the mountain, no matter how loud he shouts, no one will hear him, so the man didn't pay attention to it at all, just pulled up the old knife in a semi-comatose state, and said to him in a deep voice: "Since you don't know anything, it's useless!" After speaking, he raised his hand and slapped the old knife on the top of his head, directly slapping his head out!

Blood splattered on Six Fingers, and red and white brains hung on Six Fingers' face, and at this moment Six Fingers was like a chicken stuck in the neck, trembling all over, unable to say a word!

Is this person a devil? How dare he kill Lao Dao? How could he kill Lao Dao in such a way? Looking at Lao Dao's headless corpse, Six Fingers felt the knife churn violently in his chest and abdomen, and vomited heavily.

"Still can't control the strength!" The devil-like young man patted his clothes that hadn't been splashed with a drop of blood, turned to look at Six Fingers and said, "You really don't know who those brothers are? It seems that you, like Lao Dao, are small characters in this conspiracy!"

Seeing his hand stretched out, Six Fingers shouted like crazy: "Don't come here! I don't know what you're talking about! I don't know you! Big brother, where did I offend you? Can't I lose money? Spare me!"

It's just that no matter how much he cried and begged for mercy, the young man had already grabbed his shirt and lifted him up, and threw it down at the same time as the headless corpse of the old knife, falling off a hundred-meter cliff!

Standing on the top of the mountain, the night wind was cold, and Zhao Xingchen's clothes were blowing. He Yuan Yi Immortal Venerable is not a great good person, whoever is kind to him will repay it a hundred times. In his eyes, these two people are just two ants, and they can be destroyed with a raised hand!

Back at the bottom of an ordinary residential building in Kanghua District, Guixi, Zhao Xingchen patted his clothes, went up to the third floor, took out the key to open the door of 302, the room was dark, the master bedroom had a faint light, his mother had already slept, and his father must be on duty at the police station again.

This is the family in his previous life, my father is an old policeman, impartial law enforcement, and conscientious for a lifetime. My mother is a cashier at Veolia Water, and she has been working for eight years, and she has never made a penny wrong!

At this time, my mother was already asleep, and it was like this in normal times, a family of three rarely had the opportunity to sit together to eat and chat, either this overtime or that on duty, this is also Zhao Xingchen's rebirth in this life, the biggest guilt, and the thing he wants to make up for the most.

He wanted to open the door of the master bedroom and see his mother who had been dreaming about him for a thousand years, but he finally held back and gently returned to his room.

When I woke up, there was no one at home, my father must have slept in the dormitory, and my mother's company had two days a week off on weekends. So this Sunday, only Zhao Xingchen was at home, he simply didn't go anywhere, he condensed his divine sense and cultivated his aura in his room.

In the evening, the mobile phone rang, and after looking at the caller ID, it turned out to be Guan Xiaobei calling, but I didn't expect that after yesterday's incident, she still had the face to call herself.

"Xingchen, today is my birthday, have you forgotten?...... I know, it's just my last birthday, okay? Friends don't know about us yet, I don't want to make everyone laugh today, please help me, okay?"

Guan Xiaobei on the phone was crying and crying, deliberately pleased, Zhao Xingchen sighed softly and said to her: "Okay, it's in the Liguiyuan Hotel, right? I'll be there in a while!"

There is a direct shuttle bus to Liguiyuan at the door of the house, Zhao Xingchen took out a dollar to get on the bus, got off at Liguiyuan, and it was across the road.

As soon as he crossed the road from the sidewalk behind the bus, a black Magotan stopped 30 centimeters next to him, and the driver poked his head out and scolded: "You're so blind, aren't you......? Hey, isn't this Zhao Xingchen!"

The driver recognized the person in front of the car, glanced at Zhao Xingchen, raised his eyebrows, with a hint of superiority on his face, and sat in the driver's seat and said to him: "You came by bus? Buy a car, it's not expensive, it's only 200,000 yuan, it's much more convenient than taking the bus! You are also here to attend Xiaobei's birthday? By the way, you are Xiaobei's boyfriend, of course you want to come! You two haven't broken up yet? Why are you looking at me like this? Don't you know me? I'm Wang He! You let me let me go first, I'll put the car away, and we'll talk later!"