At 9:03 a.m. on October 29, the flowers were not red, but the yellowed maple leaves peeking out of the wall were a little red.

Just below this red, a group of young people surrounded a lonely backpack teenager, with extremely unkind faces.

Song Shuhang was a little uneasy, seeing the imposing bad lineup of his own side, the teenagers who were surrounded by the group didn't run a single step, and he actually looked at them with interest.

His Tianzi No. 1 fox friend Liu Qiang stepped on the cigarette butt, gave him a disdainful look, and asked, "Shuhang, is the kid trying to lie to you?

Hearing the name, the young man opposite seemed to be very surprised, and saw him touch his glasses and glance at himself, his expression was even more surprised.

The young man asked, "You are Song Shuhang?"

How did he know my surname was Song?

Oh yes, at the beginning, in order to blend in with the group, he told his real name to the Black Magpie Scholar and the Mo Evil Monk, and sure enough, he also played these two people!

Song Shuhang touched his bald head, in order to do a good job as a security guard, he shaved all the green hair he dyed when his girlfriend ran away, the childishness of the young student made him hesitate, he replied: "I am Song Shuhang, are you Xiao Zhengzi?"

The boy nodded, his brow furrowed, as if he was wondering about the current scene.

Seeing that the young man was silent, Song Shuhang sighed: "I came out to cheat at a young age, do you know that I am wrong?"

If there was a lewd uncle in his thirties or forties on the other side, Song Shuhang would have already had a philosophy of life, but he was a teenager younger than himself, looking like he was new to society, and for no reason he remembered the debt he owed by selling counterfeit goods after he first entered the society, and suddenly felt a little sorry for the teenager who had gone astray.

The young man obviously didn't clear his mind, and still looked very puzzled: "Uh...... Know the mistake?"

"Bad reviews from Song Shuhang, unrepentant little liar!"

"Shuhang, don't talk nonsense with him. Liu Qiang clenched his fists, stretched out his hand to grab the young man's shoulder, and was about to knock him down first, hearing that someone dared to deceive his brother, Liu Qiang, who had always boasted that he would stick a knife in his brother's ribs, couldn't hold back and wanted to take revenge for him.

Boom!

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Looking at Liu Qiang, who was rolling his eyes on his back, Song Shuhang and the others were stunned.

The young man's hand speed was faster than Liu Qiang, who had been single for 20 years, and when Liu Qiang stretched out his hand, the young man took the initiative to take a small step forward, slapped Liu Qiang's forehead, and stumbled with his right foot on Liu Qiang's back heel, and came with a crisp and neat head press.

Song Shuhang's No. 1 fox friend Liu Qiang, a dog friend, hit the street.

Liu Qiang and Song Shuhang are the backbone of their group, Liu Qiang was unexpectedly knocked down by the other party, how could the others give up, before Song Shuhang could speak, someone shouted "Beat him!", and everyone except Song Shuhang pounced in an instant.

Then the next moment, Song Shuhang's outlook on life was completely subverted......

Press your head to kill X1.

Press your head to kill X2.

Press your head to kill X3.

……

Press your head to kill X13.

Obviously, a circle of people rushed over together without dead ends, but the young man was like a loach that couldn't slip his hands, and found a gap in the blink of an eye to drill out of the encirclement, and then faced the fierce fists and feet of the whole thirteen people, the young man did not show his timidity at the same time, his body did not advance and retreat, as if he had countless pairs of eyes, and easily avoided all the punches and kicks.

The young man shuttled like the wind, stretched out his hand, hooked his feet, and killed his head neatly, dodging a wave of attacks after knocking down a person, and then bullying in, it was another head-to-head kill......

In less than two minutes, except for Song Shuhang, who did not participate in the war, everyone hit the street.

In the wailing of the good brothers, Song Shuhang raised his hands spinelessly: "The king spares his life!"

……

"So you're saying that you don't know anything about this vulnerable Sioux City No. 1 group?"

Song Shuhang turned on the chicken pecking rice mode, and Ye Zheng couldn't help but support his forehead......

Qin QQ style angry fall!!

It turns out that the owner of this people's shopping mall not only has a different painting style from others, but also has a different character design!

Selling a Qi Gathering Pill can produce this kind of moth, which is really unfavorable for the year.

He handed a harmless smirk to Song Shuhang's fox friends who were sitting ten meters away, and everyone's expressions were stunned, and their faces were full of fear and jealousy.

He was quite measured, and the fourteen head kills were not completely pressed, otherwise each other would have received an open scoop package.

made a self-conscious Jianghu style hand, Ye Zheng said apologetically: "Then let's do it today, everyone, do you need me to pay for the medical expenses?"

The fox friends waved their hands again and again, and said gossip-

"No, no, no!"

"It's not hurting, it's not hurting!"

"The big guy is serious!"

“……”

"Bad reviews from Liu Qiang, hurry up!"

"Bad comments from Li Leilei, hurry up!"

"Bad review from Jin Xiaobing, hurry up!"

“……”

They were indeed not injured, but they were not lightly frightened, and the thirteen people did not touch a single hair of each other, are all high school students so tiger these years?

Receiving the expected answer, Ye Zheng pondered for a few seconds, and pointed to the meal in front of everyone: "In this case, I invited this meal, how offended, I hope you Haihan, don't take it to heart." ”

I feel like I'm talking so chivalrous today!

After a few polite words, Ye Zheng's waist was straight.

Although it was the other party's first move, this was always a misunderstanding, he was never a person who liked to make enemies everywhere, so he simply tried to turn the conflict into a jade silk, after all, Su Cheng is so small, maybe he will meet on the road in the future.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

"Thank you, big guy!"

"No offense, no offense!"

“……”

"Bad reviews from Liu Qiang, hurry up!"

"Bad comments from Li Leilei, hurry up!"

"Bad review from Jin Xiaobing, hurry up!"

“……”

Well, this wave of head-to-head killings seems to have left a great psychological shadow on the other party......

Ye Zheng sighed frantically in his heart, when can he learn some more realistic skills, if he doesn't learn again, I'm afraid he will embark on the road of no return to professionally pressing his head and twisting his head.

Ding dong!

Song Shuhang, who was lucky enough to escape the head killing, took out his mobile phone.

[The Mo Evil Monk has removed you from the vulnerable Sioux City No. 1 group. 】

The young man on the other side shook his phone and smiled at him, gave him an ambiguous expression that you understand, got up and pushed the door out.

The door of Sanhe Coffee Shop swayed back and forth a few times, and the cold wind blew on his face, and Song Shuhang was agitated and chased out.

His dream of cultivating the truth, his soul of the second second, seemed to have an illusory feeling at his fingertips when he saw the young man make a move, however......

The door was empty.

Xiuzhen chat group 3.0, the end of the whole play.

……

Hearing the movement of Song Shuhang chasing after him, Ye Zheng, who was hiding in the shadow of the corner, sighed slightly.

Want to fix the truth?

Do you want to gain power beyond the mundane and get a glimpse of the magnificent scenery that no one else knows?

After knowing that this bald head named Song Shuhang was mixed into the group by accident, he could feel the expectation faintly revealed in the other party's eyes when he narrated.

Perhaps every teenager has had such a similar dream, a dream created by himself as a hero, a dream of flying to the sky and the sea, and a dream of a beauty guiding the country......

However, having seen with his own eyes the nine young bodies in the Little Black House Incident that would remain cold forever, and having experienced the powerlessness of the ruins space when facing Mo Jun, he clearly realized that the cultivation realm was not friendly, especially for a weak person like him who had no background and no strength.

What life can bear is the weight of life, and what cannot be borne is the lightness of life.

To guide the other party into the cultivation realm, with his weak shoulders, he is not able to take on this heavy responsibility for the time being, and Song Shuhang's qualification is only F, which is worse than his E, and he may fall on the starting line at the beginning on the road of cultivation, let alone spread his wings and fly freely.

Instead of giving the other party a glimmer of unattainable hope, it is better to cut off the other party's thoughts as soon as possible, let them get used to reality as soon as possible, and live the ordinary life they should have lived.

……

Ding dong!

After wandering on the road for half an hour, Ye Zheng sent a form from the Mo Evil Monk.

After communicating with Mo Xie Jushi about Song Shuhang, Mo Xie Jushi took the opportunity to kick out Song Shuhang, and at the same time realized that the problem of uneven distribution would occur if each group member purchased separately, so under the active contact of Mo Ye Jushi, the owner of the people's shopping mall was eliminated, and the shares of the Qi Gathering Pill of the remaining twenty-nine group members had been allocated, and the address was also written on the form, just waiting for him to deliver it to his door, and pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other.

Sure enough, as Song Shuhang said, after this group was established, the members of the group were also chatting privately, and Ye Zheng also knew the essence of this group - an entertainment cultivation group established by a group of elderly people who had no relationship with the cultivation world.

The mentality is really open-minded, I don't understand the world of rich people, 10,000 Qi Gathering Pills are just a group of elderly people to cultivate and play?

But when you live to the corresponding age, you probably look down on most of the mundane things.

The existence of the cultivation realm is a temptation for people of any age, and this group of elderly people who are destined to see the cultivation realm but are limited by their aging bodies and are difficult to step into, even if they are unwilling, it will be useless, and spending some money to cultivate and play is a thought.

Fortunately, Mo Xie said that he built this group, and the original intention of adding these members of the elderly group together was because everyone's circle was similar, and the family property was quite rich, tens of thousands of dollars equivalent to pocket money......

Ye Zheng glanced at the table, with several improvements in strength, whether it was memory, comprehension or thinking speed, he had gone up an unknown number of steps, with his knowledge of the map of Sioux City, he synthesized the shortest route connecting twenty-nine addresses in an instant.

"Then, starting from the nearest Shizi Dao people, today I should be familiar with the strength, and I will move forward purely by 11 roads......"