If you want to say disgust, he has a little nostalgia because he hasn't seen him for a long time.

If you want to say that you are close to home, it is his body that instinctively rejects everything around him.

All in all, it was a mixture of all kinds of complex emotions, and Mu Jingfan didn't know what it was like. The old man in the other carriage also got off the train at this station with his children and granddaughters, saw Mu Jingfan, and waved at him.

Mu Jingfan also smiled, the old man helped him a lot, but even so, he still couldn't figure out his true identity, and the old man kept putting on an unfathomable look, and didn't mention a word about his identity.

This doubt can only be put in Mu Jingfan's heart, just as he was thinking nonsense, a familiar figure suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes, he hurriedly turned his head to look, but found nothing.

"Could it be that I'm dazzled?" Mu Jingfan was not sure if he had really seen it now, looking at it, there was a vast sea of people, and the figure that flashed in the corner of his eyes just now had completely disappeared.

The people who got off the train and got on the train were already crowded on the platform, so Mu Jingfan didn't think about those things anymore, and hurriedly pulled his luggage out of the station.

Although the station here is not as prosperous as that of Zhongdu, the roadside snack street near the station is a scenery that cannot be seen in Zhongdu.

What sounded in his ears was the shouting of the hawker that he hadn't heard for a long time, and it sounded a little kind to Mu Jingfan. But soon, this kindness was overshadowed by the scene in front of him.

A group of thugs mingled in the crowd and walked up to a stall, where several people surrounded the shopkeeper as if they were talking about something.

The shopkeeper looked cowering, because their bodies blocked everyone's view, and the others might not have noticed much, but Mu Jingfan's five senses, which had been strengthened by the aura, heard it, and they were blackmailing the shopkeeper.

Probably something like protection money, Mu Jingfan's eyes turned cold, and he walked towards those people, and the aura in his body flowed and gathered on his hands.

However, the subsequent development was beyond his expectations, and a man and a woman suddenly appeared in the crowd and stood behind them. The thugs also noticed the sudden appearance of the uninvited guest and surrounded the two.

"This is not the place for kids. Huang Mao, led by several people, teased the two of them.

"This is not the place you should be. "Boy's

"Oh, boy, you're talking impulsively. "The encirclement of the crowd is getting smaller and smaller.

When it was too late, Huang Mao suddenly punched the boy in the face, and the pedestrians who thought that the boy would inevitably suffer from flesh and skin couldn't help but avoid it from a distance.

But the truth did not develop as everyone expected, and the yellow-haired fist stopped in front of the boy, and was grasped by a hand that looked extremely white and immature.

It was the girl's hand, and when everyone thought that the girl was just a weak person, the girl suddenly shot out to block Huang Mao's fist. Huang Mao only felt an extremely strong force coming from that hand, as if he was about to twist his hand.

"Ahh He couldn't help but cry out in pain.

The other people next to him were also a little frightened when they saw him like this.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and give it to me. There are only two of them" Huang Mao's voice sounded, and the others reacted when they heard it, and rushed towards the two of them.

The boy smiled contemptuously, a flash of light in his hand, and a longbow appeared in his hand. In just an instant, the bow had already opened half of the string, and the aura turned from his body into a feather arrow on the bow.

Before the rest could make a move on the girl, the arrow flew out and hit everyone in the thigh. Everyone present immediately lay on the ground holding their penetrated thighs and screaming in pain.

The girl didn't even look at the people on the ground, the expression on her face suddenly changed, and the aura surged around like a sea. With a sudden force in her hand, Huang Mao's body was directly thrown up by her with one hand from the ground, and she did a somersault and fell heavily to the ground.

And the arm that she had been grabbing had obviously been twisted and deformed by a punch.

Mu Jingfan's expression was a little weird, although he also wanted to teach those people a lesson, but the hands of those two people were a little heavy, such an injury could not be healed in a week or two.

But they can't be blamed for it, Duhua teachers and students are at war with the 'Yin Spirit', and they don't have to fight with all their strength all the time in the choice of life and death, so naturally they can't tell the weight of the attack.

"Damn, you wait. Huang Mao ran away with a group of his subordinates in a very embarrassed manner, and threw down a flag very villainously before leaving.

Ignoring them, the girl walked up to the vendor, helped him up, and asked kindly:

"Uncle, you're all right. ”

"No, it's fine. The vendor's eyes avoided, he was still extremely afraid of Huang Mao and the others in his heart, even if the girl in front of him was not afraid, he had to worry about the revenge of Huang Mao and the others.

However, boys and girls who are not deeply involved in the world naturally do not understand what he means, and just think that he is frightened.

This incident was only regarded by everyone as a small episode that happened on this day, and it was soon forgotten by the pedestrians on the side of the road, and the stalls were once again crowded with diners who came to eat snacks.

Not long after the boy and girl left, Huang Mao rushed here again with a bunch of people, and he followed behind one person to keep adding fuel and vinegar, telling his boss what had just happened to him in a more exaggerated form.

It's just that the group of people was stopped as soon as they were halfway through. In an extremely dark alley, no one noticed.

Mu Jingfan dragged his luggage against the wall, and the luggage and he just blocked the way of the others.

"Who are you?"

"You won't know. Mu Jingfan stood up, the sunlight shining through the alley made his figure difficult to see, and his face was a mask made of spiritual energy.

After Huang Mao left, Mu Jingfan, who saw Huang Mao's expression, knew early on that he would call someone to retaliate again. At that time, as soon as the boy and girl left, it was the shopkeeper who suffered.

So he followed behind Huang Mao and the others early in the morning, blocking here one step ahead of them.

'Inch'

His form suddenly disappeared from the spot, and everyone looked like he had seen a ghost. Then, the leader felt a huge shock from his abdomen, and then fainted.

In the dark alley, Mu Jingfan's figure was like a ghost, and before everyone could see it clearly, several people had already fallen here, and this strange sense of powerlessness made the rest of the people unconsciously collapse to the ground with weak legs.

"Remember, be a good person in the future. Mu Jingfan's voice sounded in Huang Mao's ears, and he was extra cruel to this person, Huang Mao's other arm was grabbed by him, and then twisted it hard, and it was deformed again.

Before Huang Mao's scream could be screamed, he was knocked unconscious by Mu Jingfan. His figure looked so terrifying to the rest of the people who were still awake that everyone fled.

Probably this time, from today onwards, it will become an eternal shadow in their hearts.

He clapped his hands, as if he wanted to pat the dust off his hands. Mu Jingfan walked out of the alley with his luggage, and no one would have known that there were more than a dozen people lying in this alley.

Perhaps because of the venting just now, Mu Jingfan felt that his mood was a lot lighter. The complicated emotions before were also diluted by this trouble, which should be a good thing for him.

Not so anxious to go back to his home, Mu Jingfan dragged a large box and wandered around the snack street, buying some snacks that he used to love from time to time.

This kind of relaxation brought him back to the memory of his childhood, Mu Tian and his mother took Mu Jingfan's family of three to walk on this snack street, at that time Mu Jingfan always wanted to eat everything he saw, but finally ate his stomach and lay at home for three days.

Thinking of this, Mu Jingfan's tears were a little teary-eyed unconsciously, how much he wished that he was still the carefree child who pulled the two adults, but unfortunately he was the only one here now.

There seemed to be two illusory shadows beside him, following him unhurriedly, one caressing his hair, the other smiling on his shoulder.

It's like there are still two people by his side now, who have always accompanied him.