This night, Yang Xuan quietly hugged Xiaojing and snuggled together, quietly and motionlessly.

Yang Xuan didn't tell Xiaojing the truth in the end, because his real experience was too terrifying and shocking.

He just told Xiaojing that he had been in a car accident and lost his memory, and then wandered for three years before regaining his memory recently.

Xiaojing lay on his chest like a cat, her fingers gently caressing his chest, her long eyelashes and tears sticking together.

"How much suffering you should have endured in three years. Her voice was trembling, and her heart was trembling.

She couldn't imagine how Yang Xuan had come over in the past three years.

Yang Xuan hugged Xiaojing, feeling a little apologetic.

In fact, he really wanted to tell Xiaojing the truth, but he opened his mouth and didn't say it in the end.

He was carrying too many things, and he didn't want Xiaojing to get involved.

In the next two days, the two of them didn't go anywhere, they were tired of being in the room, you and I were honey, like conjoined people, where you went, I also went.

It wasn't until the third day that the sweet and happy days of the two were finally broken by a quick knock on the door.

"Paid the rent, paid the rent. A shrill voice shouted outside the door.

Yang Xuan looked at Xiaojing, Xiaojing stuck out her tongue, and explained: "The previous Zhang Ping deliberately made it difficult for me and didn't let the finance pay me a salary, so I left my job automatically in a fit of anger, and I haven't paid last month's rent yet." ”

Yang Xuan understood, hugged Lou Xiaojing hard, and gave her a reassuring look.

After opening the door, an obese mother-in-law instantly occupied Yang Xuan's eyes.

When the fat woman saw Yang Xuan, she was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Ren Jing's boyfriend. Yang Xuan said generously.

The fat woman didn't doubt him, stretched out her big hand, and said sharply: "That's right, the rent for last month and this month, a total of six thousand, pay it." ”

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Auntie, can you give a few days?"

"Auntie do you call, who do you call aunt?" the fat woman exploded all of a sudden, and a sharp voice resounded throughout the world.

Yang Xuan's shocked head hurt, and he couldn't help but pluck out his ears, and said helplessly: "I'm short-sighted, I'm sorry, let me take a closer look." ”

As he spoke, he deliberately approached a large number of fat women, and said angrily after a while: "What kind of rent are you a little girl coming to collect, let your family come here." ”

The fat woman rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Oh, I like to hear what the young man says, or you have vision." ”

Yang Xuan glanced back at Xiao Jing proudly, and Xiao Jing pursed her lips and smiled.

As long as Yang Xuan is there, she feels that even if the sky falls, it won't matter.

"So, tomorrow, at the latest, you have to pay the rent to me, can you?" the fat woman thought for a while and said.

"Don't worry, by the way, your skin is the same as a baby, how do you take care of it?" Yang Xuan said nonsense.

"Well, you're asking the right question, so I'll tell you...... Balabala ......, "The fat woman was suddenly interested, and her mouth was like a river.

finally took away the landlord, and Yang Xuan's face was full of pride.

After a war of words, he not only successfully pushed back the rent payment deadline by a week, but also waived 500 yuan.

If the martial artists of the Martial God Star knew that a generation of trolls was white, they would be able to say so many words to a fat woman who was as fat as a pig for this money, and their eyes would have to fall to the ground.

But for Yang Xuan, he enjoyed it.

Back in his hometown, he didn't want to be a demon god anymore, so he wanted to be a mortal quietly for a few days.

"Look at your beauty. Xiaojing snickered, her eyes crooked.

"That is, your husband and I are not ordinary people, do you know? Yang Xuan kissed Xiaojing fiercely.

"Okay, what now? I've got a thousand dollars left. Xiaojing hid in Yang Xuan's arms and was reluctant to come out, she always felt that there was a special feeling of comfort and safety in Yang Xuan's arms.

"That's fine. Yang Xuanhun didn't care.

If you want money, isn't it easy for a god-transforming monk?

"Why don't I borrow some from a friend?" Xiaojing still didn't feel at ease and hesitated.

"Ah. Yang Xuan picked up Xiaojing sideways and walked to the bed.

"Oh, what are you going to do? Bad guy, help. Xiaojing blushed and shouted deliberately.

Bang!

Just when the little two were fighting, the wooden door that was not strong suddenly made a loud noise, and the dust flew up.

Xiao Jing was startled, and quickly jumped out of Yang Xuan's arms, looking at Yang Xuan uneasily.

Yang Xuan's originally smiling face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Heh, I don't know what to do." ”

Looking at Yang Xuan's cold gaze, Xiao Jing couldn't help but shudder, and her face became pale and bloodless.

For some reason, from Yang Xuan's eyes, she seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Xiao Fan......" she was resigned, and screamed a little uneasily.

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Xiaojing's pale face, only then did he realize that something was wrong.

He hurriedly reined in the killing intention, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

That cold feeling disappeared, and Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Xuan really scared her just now.

After Yang Xuan gave Xiaojing a look of fineness, he walked over and opened the door.

At the door, Zhang Ping looked at Yang Xuan with a sneer, and behind him, there were five or six strong men.

Yang Xuan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly turned around and asked Xiaojing, "How much salary does he owe you?"

Xiaojing didn't understand what Yang Xuan meant, and said stunned: "Two months, 10,000 yuan." ”

Yang Xuan nodded, and then said to Zhang Ping: "That's it, even Xiaojing's mental loss fee, you take 100,000 yuan, and I will let you go." ”

"What?" Zhang Ping was almost stupid at the door, he didn't even react to what Yang Xuan was talking about.

After a long time, he figured it out, and immediately became furious, stopped talking nonsense, and shouted: "Call me!"

After speaking, he shrank back, and five or six strong men behind him rushed in and pounced viciously at Yang Xuan.

Bang Bang Bang!

After a few soft sounds, five or six strong men lay on the ground like dead fish, foaming at the mouth and unable to get up.

Xiaojing covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes wide open, full of disbelief.

Zhang Ping's face turned pale with a snort, and there was not even a trace of blood.

He often does this kind of thing, how can he not have eyesight.

He didn't even see Yang Xuan's movements clearly, and several bodyguards lay on the ground and didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and he didn't know where he had met hard stubble.

"You...... I ......" Zhang Ping didn't know what he wanted to say, and before he could speak, he turned around and ran.

But the next moment, he felt that his neck was being grabbed, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Rao...... Spore his life......" He turned around with difficulty, looked at Yang Xuan who was close at hand, and almost knelt down.

"One hundred thousand!" Yang Xuan lightly punched him in the abdomen.

Vomit!

Zhang Ping felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, almost throwing up, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead.

"Give...... To give...... I'll give it to ......," he struggled to say, still retaining a little clarity.

Yang Xuan dragged him into the house, threw him on the ground and said, "Go ahead, let your bodyguard go and get the money." ”

"No...... No...... There is it in the car. Zhang Ping said laboriously.

Yang Xuan looked at a bodyguard at the door, the bodyguard shuddered, and hurriedly crawled out of the door, struggling to run downstairs.

Not long after, he returned and gave a leather bag to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan opened it and saw that there were a total of ten red tickets, exactly 100,000.

"Okay, you can go to the police. Yang Xuan picked Zhang Ping up with a kick and said deliberately.

"No...... Don't dare, don't dare. Zhang Ping hurriedly shook his head.

"Get out!" Yang Xuan coldly spat out two words.

Zhang Ping ran away with a few bodyguards on the occasion of amnesty.

"Hah, I'm rich. Yang Xuan turned around and smiled at Xiaojing.

Xiaojing didn't smile, her eyes were still wide, and she looked at Yang Xuan with some incredulity.