A group of yellow-haired thugs rushed at Zhou Xing, and the two rushed over with all their might. There were also two cars skimming around.

In less than a moment, the seventh brother and they will be able to catch up with Zhou Xing, who is carrying gold. Zhou Xing looked back at the gangsters in Wuyang and Wuyang, following closely behind him, almost in despair.

"System!" Zhou Xing yelled regardless of Xiaohui by his side.

"In!" The system's response was very timely, and Zhou Xing felt relieved for a while.

"Back to the city!"

"Warning, warning, comedian, you're in close quarters, and you can't return to the city until the danger is lifted. ”

The system's reply made Zhou Xing dumbfounded. Grass, it's a big deal, Lao Tzu doesn't want gold! One day, Lao Tzu will collect today's debts.

Just when he was about to give up the gold and flee lightly, Yu Xiaohui beside him took his hand and shouted, "Follow me!"

Yu Xiaohui's hands were smooth and soft, giving Zhou Xing a little comfort. He roared violently, carried the gold on his shoulders again, and followed Yu Xiaohui's steps into a small alley.

At this time, Liu Bo and the three of them also followed. The seventh brother's pony boy was only five or six meters away from Zhou Xing, and he could reach them with a charge.

Xu Dong and Liu Bo blocked them. Yu Xiaohui saw that the situation was urgent, and shouted at them. Zhou Xing's feet did not stop, and now he could only hope that Liu Bo and Xu Dong could withstand it for a while.

"I'm familiar with this area, come with me. Yu Xiaohui couldn't care about the life and death of Liu Bo and the others, and took Zhou Xing around in the alleys of the mountain city, and got rid of the seventh brother's men and horses after a while.

"Take a break, they shouldn't catch up. Yu Xiaohui crossed her hands on her hips and panted with her mouth open, looking tired. Her full chest rose and fell violently. Zhou Xing's gaze fell on it unconsciously.

Seeing Zhou Xing staring at her chest, Yu Xiaohuiqiao's face turned red. She pretended not to see it and gently looked away, "This place is only a few dozen meters away from my house, let's go to my house to hide first." ”

got rid of the existential crisis, and Zhou Xing's fancy work came out again. Thinking that the system prompt could bring the plot beauties back to the real world, Zhou Xing couldn't help but say yes.

Yu Xiaohui's family lives in a small building built in the eighties and nineties, with mottled walls, and there is no elevator and can only climb the stairs. Her house is on the fourth floor, with a small area of two bedrooms and a living room, more than 70 square meters. The furniture in the room is also a little old, and there is a strong smell of Chinese medicine in the room.

"My dad is not in good health and is taking Chinese medicine. Yu Xiaohui explained. Zhou Xing nodded and said he didn't mind.

"I'm going to pour you a glass of water, and by the way, I'll help you take care of the wound on your head. After Yu Xiaohui finished speaking, he turned around and went to boil water.

After her reminder, Zhou Xing knew that his head was hit by a car airbag. I looked in the mirror, but fortunately, there was only a little skin on my forehead and some blood, but it was not tight, no wonder it didn't hurt much.

After the chase of life and death, Zhou Xing's physical strength was also consumed. He sat on the couch in the living room and closed his eyes.

"System, can you go back to the city now?"

"Yes. ”

Zhou Xing picked up the bag of gold and returned to his small rental house in the magic capital in an instant. As soon as he got back into the house, he heard a knock on the door.

Zhou Xing took a look through the cat's eye hole and saw an old man standing outside the door. He was wearing a T-shirt with a few bright red characters on it, which was particularly eye-catching.

The old man outside is a little familiar? I remember! Isn't this the nervous old man who wanted to enter the magic sports team yesterday?

Zhou Xing pushed his satchel under the bed, opened the door, and asked with a vigilant face, "Who are you looking for?"

"Don't you recognize me, young man?" asked the old man with a smirk.

"Please forgive me for being clumsy. ”

"At ten o'clock last night, I was doing Tai Chi and you were running at night. The old man made a Tai Chi starting pose, "Remember?"

"Oh..."Zhou Xing showed a look of sudden realization. The old king's face is happy, just remember it. 、

"I don't remember!" Zhou Xing slammed the door shut, almost hitting the old man's nose.

Intuition told Zhou Xing that it would be good for this old man to come to him.

"Knock knock", the old man continued to knock on the door without giving up.

Zhou Xing reluctantly opened the door again, "Don't think that you are an old man and you can do whatever you want, if you harass me like this again, I will call the police!"

Your sister, are you still not allowed to let the number of people pay? No, you are not allowed to let the number of people gold?

"Why call the police? Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. Look, here's my coaching card, I'm really the coach of the national sprint team. I just retired with honor!" the old man handed over a small blueprint.

Zhou Xinghu took it suspiciously, "Wang Zhiqiang?"

"It's me. The old king nodded yes.

"The first-level coach of the Chinese national track and field team, coach number..."Zhou Xing read Lao Wangtou's certificate and handed it back. "What are you looking for me all the time for?"

"It's not like I watched you run at night last night, I feel like you're very talented in athletics. It's a pity that a good seedling like you doesn't serve the country. Lao Wang still has those old lines.

"I'm sorry, I have work to do, I don't have time. After Zhou Xing finished speaking, he was going to close the door again.

Lao Wang was in a hurry, and one arm stuck Zhou Xing's door, "Don't close the door, will you listen to me?"

"Say it. Zhou Xing hugged his arms, and those who knew him well knew that he was already extremely impatient.

If you run fast, you should enter the national team? If you are beautiful, do you have to go to the beauty pageant? If you can eat, do you have to go to the pig farm? What kind of logic does this old man have! Zhou Xing doesn't care what logic he has, the biggest thing in the world is that I am not happy.

"That's right, I'd like to invite you to a private sprint race. The old king finally explained his intentions.

"Let's be clear, what's the benefit of winning?"

"How about I invite you to drink, eat and take a bath after winning the old man?" The old king's color is very low-level, and he is not attractive to Zhou Xing at all.

"I'm sorry, not interested. Zhou Xing refused without thinking about it.

Eating, drinking, and bathing with beautiful women, Zhou Xing was a little moved. What's the point of playing with a bad old man? Listen to the old man tell the story of the past?

"Don't close the door, don't close the door, how about I ask my granddaughter to make a gold necklace for you?"

Lao Wang was anxious and couldn't help but increase his chips. A gold necklace can range from two or three thousand to tens of thousands, and it is worth a lot of money.

With Lao Li, he has already blown out the, if he can't cash it out, Lao Wang feels that his old face has no place to rest.

It's really out of the question, Lao Wang doesn't count the money, even his granddaughter is gone.

That's kind of interesting. Zhou Xing looked at this old king playfully, and saw that he didn't look like he was bragging.

Zhou Xing is not very interested in any gold necklace, but if he opens a gold jewelry store, Zhou Xing wants to know him. "Listen to you, your granddaughter owns a gold jewelry store?"

"But no, that guy is the boss of the shop..."The old Wang Tou was speechless after bragging, and he kept silent about his granddaughter, "In short, I promised you what I promised, and I will do it." How?"