Jiang Xia didn't know where to go, anyway, the foot spa shop was already impossible, if he went back, he didn't know how to explain, so he left the foot spa shop in such a hurry, what could he rely on to go back?

Thinking about it, Jiang Xia decided to just wait for tomorrow to make plans, usually Jiang Xia lives in her sister's house, but this sister is Jiang Xia's cousin, not born to Jiang Xia's parents, for this sister, it can be described as the goddess of symbols, when she goes out shopping, she can always circle countless fans, but for Jiang Xia, she is a complete brain-dead.

This sister lives in Xuanwu District, but it is not far away from where Jiangxia is, I don't know how far away, I think it's time to come, as for the bus, it should have stopped a long time ago, forget it, let's find a place to spend the night for the time being, for Jiangxia, this is not the first time.

As early as when Jiang Xia first came to Xuanwu District, he used to sleep outside because he was lost, at that time, it was still snowing, the north wind was blowing, and the cold wind was biting, this kind of chilling thing is still recalled in Jiang Xia's mind.

The rain seemed to be gradually falling heavier, slapping on Jiang Xia's body, making his already wet clothes suddenly soaked, the biting cold wind swirled around Jiang Xia's side, and even the breath he exhaled was cold, he looked around, it was empty, this place seemed to have been forgotten, lonely and lonely.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Jiang Xia was thinking about things when he found that he seemed to have bumped into someone. Blocking his way, Jiang Xia didn't go to see who it was, and planned to go around like this, and said sorry by the way.

At this time, a thick hand slapped on Jiang Xia's shoulder in an extremely unfriendly manner, accompanied by the sound of panting in the person's mouth, which was a little annoying, and the strength was quite strong, but it made Jiang Xia feel a little sore in his shoulder.

The man walked around Jiang Xia's side, looking Jiang Xia up and down, but on his face, he showed a very unfriendly appearance, and he shouted the same in his heart. "Where did the young man come from, what kind of mystery is being dragged here, see if I don't teach him a lesson......"

Thinking about it, the man was about to stretch out his hand and lift Jiang Xia's hat, this middle-aged man in his forties, with dark skin, he was holding an umbrella, wearing a black leather coat, and the pants on his legs deliberately scratched a few cuts, looking so imposing.

But Jiang Xia didn't give this man any chance, just when his hand was about to touch Jiang Xia's hat, he stretched out his left hand, and quickly greeted the man's hand at a lightning speed, and held his hand, staying in mid-air.

This speed frightened the middle-aged man, his swarthy face suddenly turned pale, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was panting with restless breath, but he didn't let go of his hand because of this, he didn't believe how much strength this guy had, and he must make him succumb today.

The middle-aged man's brows were furrowed, and he used his strength to feed, trying in vain to get his hand closer to Jiang Xia's hat little by little, but every time he exerted his strength, it was as if he was facing a wall, and he couldn't fight it.

"Made, what the hell is this guy, why is he so strong, he has met a ghost. The middle-aged man's heart was thinking about the way to deal with Jiang Xia, thinking that if he was beaten down by this guy, wouldn't it be a shame and a big loss.

In the face of the middle-aged man's actions, Jiang Xia couldn't bear it, he still had something to do, and he didn't have time to mess with this guy here.

Don't look at Jiang Xia's thin appearance, but people have practiced, as early as before entering the Executive Board, he had already learned martial arts and Jeet Kune Do and the like, and after entering the Executive Board, he also conducted combat training for half a year.

Compared with these, the middle-aged man in front of him is neither a big man nor a *, and Jiang Xia has nothing to be afraid of.

He held the middle-aged man's wrist tightly, and had no intention of letting go, he always turned his back to the middle-aged man, without the slightest intention of turning back, and challenged the middle-aged man with his bowed and contemplative appearance.

The middle-aged man couldn't resist Jiang Xia's strength, his frowning brows, no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't do anything, so he was going to give up and send his hand away from Jiang Xia's hand, however, things were not what the middle-aged man thought, Jiang Xia held his hand and didn't let go, no matter how strong the middle-aged man was, it was useless.

This can make the middle-aged man angry, the whole person began to be abnormal, glaring at Jiang Xia's back angrily, really wanting to tear him apart, cold sweat flowed down his forehead, this is also scared, his other hand is still holding the umbrella, but he is reluctant to put the umbrella down, trembling hands, and his heart is very anxious.

"Let go, I can spare your life, tell you, I'm very good, this punch is not pleasant, boy, don't blame me for not reminding you. "The middle-aged man is hesitant when he speaks, maybe he has no bottom in his own heart, and he is inferior to him in terms of strength alone, let alone in martial arts.

Jiang Xia didn't pay attention to him, and still ignored the middle-aged man, but his strength was never weakened or increased, which made the middle-aged man feel incomprehensible, could it be that this kid planned to stalemate with himself? If that's the case, I don't believe that this kid didn't let go of the moment.

However, Jiang Xia didn't think so, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile, the middle-aged man really didn't see it, but it happened that there was a middle-aged man by his side, and now Jiang Xia was penniless in his pocket, and he just happened to accuse him, anyway, there was no one around, and no one would know about it.

Just when the middle-aged man was smug, Jiang Xia let go of the middle-aged man's hand, and then turned around, and hit the middle-aged man's abdomen with his backhand.

What kind of strength this was, it made the middle-aged man shudder, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Xia's face, in anger, he threw the umbrella in his hand aside, letting the rain wet his hair, clothes, clenched fists, hard bones were faintly visible.

But for Jiang Xia, he turned a blind eye, he put away the fist in the middle-aged man's abdomen, gritted his teeth and showed the most cheap smile, making people want to swing his fist and punch his face.

"Die!" The angry words came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he swung his fist and hit Jiang Xia's abdomen directly, this slammed punch, even the air was vibrating, but the world was unpredictable, this fierce punch was firmly grasped by Jiang Xia, and he didn't let go.

This made the middle-aged man completely stunned, this kid has been practiced, and in Jiang Xia's expression, there is no trace of superfluous posture, his head is slightly lowered, and his silver hair covers his eyes, so that people can't see it.

The middle-aged man was going to take his hand out of Jiang Xia's hand just like this, and then think about it in the long run, so his other hand grabbed Jiang Xia's wrist tightly, wanting to pull his hand out of Jiang Xia's hand like this.

However, Jiang Xia did not give the middle-aged man this opportunity, his left leg was forced from behind the middle-aged man, and resisted his knee, the middle-aged man's center of gravity was unstable, he knelt on one knee, his knee was in the dirty muddy water, and even his pants were already soaked, and Jiang Xia had not let go of the middle-aged man's hand, still holding it tightly.

Thinking back to the action just now, the middle-aged man still had palpitations, how could this kid be so agile, and it was really terrible to have such skills at such a young age.

He knelt in the wet water, his body was unable to move because of Jiang Xia's exertion, he only had one hand that could move, and this hand, how could he defeat him.

"Come on, when I meet a person who has practiced, Uncle Ben can be regarded as admitted, and if you want to kill it, you can do whatever you want, I've had enough. The middle-aged man looked bored, he felt irritable, and he was also a little self-aware.

Raising his head slightly, the rain dripped on the middle-aged man's nose, he was indifferent, and in an instant, the long scar on Jiang Xia's face actually caught the eyes of the middle-aged man, although it was quickly covered up by the hat, but the middle-aged man felt that the scar was not ordinary.

"As for the one who wants to kill or chop, I think it's better to forget it, hand over all the money on your body, and don't let me see you again!" After a wild speech, Jiang Xia slowly raised his head, and his silver hair floated in the air.

He let go of the middle-aged man's hand he was holding, stood up straight, and stood in front of the middle-aged man with a blatant face, but he was still worried about what he would do.

The middle-aged man is also very knowledgeable, he also knows that he can't fight Jiang Xia, although he is young, his reaction and strength are indeed amazing, if he continues to entangle, it is estimated that his life will soon be gone.

"Hmph!" A mouthful of arrogance spit out of the middle-aged man's mouth, and only after moving the hand that he let go of Jiang Xia's hand, did he slowly stand up from the ground, and inadvertently, the scar on Jiang Xia's face attracted the attention of the middle-aged man, it seems that he is also a kid who has experienced the world.

The middle-aged man touched the inner pocket of his jacket, and casually took out a lot of red hundred-yuan bills from it, a whole dozen, according to this posture, it would cost three or four thousand, to say the least, this middle-aged man was so generous, which made Jiang Xia tremble.

Moreover, being able to carry so much cash with him when he goes out is by no means an ordinary person, but under Jiang Xia's careful scrutiny, he found that the middle-aged man in front of him is a big family, and the big gold chain in his clothes alone must be worth a lot of money.

Looking at the middle-aged man's hand with a dozen red hundred-yuan bills, Jiang Xia stopped and looked at it for a moment, yes, this is indeed true, and this middle-aged man didn't have any intention of fighting back, did he do it on purpose? Or did he have a deeper idea.

However, it doesn't matter, let's get the money and get out of here quickly, so as not to make a big deal, when I came earlier, I heard that the security in this area is far stricter than in other places, and if you are brought to the police station, it is not a joke.

Thinking about it, Jiang Xia snatched the dozen red hundred-yuan bills from the middle-aged man's hand with one hand, put them in his arms, and wanted to turn around and leave this place of right and wrong.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he was silent, his hat covered his side face, and the black back was getting farther and farther away from the middle-aged man, he stood in place for a long time against the beating of the rain, until Jiang Xia completely left his sight, he turned around and left.