Although he mustered up the courage to face the tattooed man, Yan Jie's heart was still trembling, a tattooed man rushed over and punched Yan Jie's face, with the body memory and reaction of the young practice Yan Jie Kankan dodged the punch, and hurriedly wanted to raise his leg and sweep towards the man who attacked from the side, but years of office life had already made Yan Jie's body weak, and the move he thought in his heart could not be put into action at all, this leg was weak and weak, and it was easily dodged by the tattooed man.

Yan Jie secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly wanted to retreat, he knew that once he was surrounded by three people in this narrow place, he would be more auspicious today, but he didn't want to step back This step actually stepped on a stone, Yan Jie, who lost his center of gravity, could no longer dodge, seeing that the knife in the tattooed man's hand was inserted into his body, the sudden pain at that moment swept Yan Jie instantly, and the world in his eyes turned red in an instant, and then it was a blur.

The roar of a man came from his ears,

", boss. The woman was gone, and she couldn't find it. ”

"Damn, it's all in the way. Then several knives stabbed into Yan Jie's body, Yan Jie's consciousness began to blur, and fragments of life flashed past Yan Jie's mind like a marquee.

Consciousness returned to a familiar wood, it was when he was young, a spirited old man, holding a bamboo stick, kept scolding Yan Jie behind Yan Jie, and Yan Jie's little face was red and he was gritting his teeth and striding the horse.

"Stinky boy, don't think that horse steps are not important, if you don't practice the foundation well, you will never be able to practice well", the old man continued to reprimand Yan Jie with his eyes wide.

Yan Jie smiled bitterly, what a familiar memory, he followed this old man to practice for three years, the old man suddenly appeared in front of Yan Jie one day, saying that he wanted to teach him invincible kung fu, the young Yan Jie thought that he had encountered an open life, but in three years he had never learned a trick and a half, but recalling that period of time, Yan Jie did miss the days most, he ran to the woods in the back mountain after school to practice according to the old man's guidance, although the days were hard but extremely fulfilling, Yan Jie will never forget to ask the old man what would happen if he practiced the exercises？

The old man squinted and told Yan Jie

"Practicing is not for the sake of being invincible in the world, but to keep the people you care about the most from being bullied by anyone. This sentence touched Yan Jie a lot, so in the past three years, Yan Jie has never complained or slackened, and has been constantly polishing himself according to the old man's extremely strict requirements.

Until that day, everything changed. This is the same afternoon as before, Yan Jie came to the back mountain to practice after school as usual, when Yan Jie walked to the small wooden house where the old man lived in the back mountain, he felt strange, usually at this time the old man had already sat on the rattan chair with his pipe in his hand and waited for Yan Jie, but today there was no one, and the charcoal road in front of the wooden house was also cold, as if no one had ever used it.

Yan Jie ran all over the wooden house and didn't find the old man, his master disappeared for no reason, not even a letter was left, only the small dirt pit left by Zamabu in front of the wooden house recorded the sweat of the young man in the past three years, and the old man's disappearance was like his appearance, which disappeared in a flash.

Yan Jie, who fell in a pool of blood, was so calm, his former self might definitely turn around and run away, what happened today?

It's probably the residual sense of justice in his heart, maybe it's still the dream of being a hero and invincible when he was a teenager, whatever, anyway, his story can only go here, at least his death in exchange for the life of an innocent girl, and it can be regarded as living up to his cheap master, Yan Jie thought so, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his consciousness disappeared completely.