For Jingshan, who is accustomed to seeing big scenes, the gangster fight in front of him is really a bit boring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you don't have a gun, you don't even have a few controlled knives, it's just a street gangster.

In fact, it is.

However, although it was a brawl and dozens of people were fighting, the momentum was still very strong.

Bluff shouts, vicious shouts, terrible screams, dull collision of objects......

All kinds of sounds, constantly echoing in the empty streets.

The people in the store don't know when they have gone, the waiters, regardless of men and women, have used their strength to eat milk at this time, and they are packing up their things in a panic to close the door, the store manager directs them, they are so anxious that they are sweating profusely, and the two gangs of people who are fighting are not far from his store, if they fight and enter the store, no one will compensate for the losses caused!

"Bang!"

A steel pipe from nowhere smashed directly into the delicate glass door of the café, making a loud noise, the glass slag scattered to the ground, and the posters of several IU and several artists whose names Jingshan could not name were originally pasted on the door, and they were torn into a mess.

The store manager screamed, and in annoyance, he grabbed a handful of hairs that were already small on his head, and pulled out a few of them.

"Hurry up!!Otherwise, the loss of the store will be counted on you!!"

The store manager shouted anxiously, and when he turned around, he saw Jingshan sitting there motionless, not planning to leave at all, and walked over a little angrily and said, "Guest, why can you still sit still? Now that there is a fight outside, we are also closing, for safety, you better hurry up." ”

Jingshan was helpless, so he had to drink the rest of the coffee in one go, got up and asked, "How much." ”

"Boom!" the sound of steel pipes hitting steel suddenly sounded, but it didn't hit the store.

The store manager glanced out of the door in fright, as if the gang was about to come in, and then quickly turned his head to Jingshan and said, "No need, I invited you for this cup, for the sake of safety, you better leave quickly!"

"Na~ Thank you, boss, for your hard work. Jingshan got up and trotted out of the door, and helped the boss pull down the door.

"They all said to let you go quickly! They don't care who you are when they're crazy!" The boss bitterly persuaded Jingshan, a young man who "didn't know the height of the sky and the sinister society", for fear that something would happen to him.

"You give me death!"

On the side of the street, a tall gangster broke out and kicked another gangster away with a kick, and smashed Jingshan's back in the air.

"Little..."

The boss's pupils contracted, and he wanted to remind Jingshan to avoid it in horror, but such an accident was just a piece of cake for Jingshan.

"Thank you, boss, you are a good person, there will be good rewards. Jingshan helped the stunned store manager close the door and handed out a good person card.

The sky was already dark, and Jing Shan didn't need to hide it, so he took out a pair of headphones that Yun'er bought for him when he was working hard from the frog's mouth, and then pretended to put on sunglasses, just watching a large group of people fight, and a red-eyed gangster rushed towards Jing Shan, who was simply removed from his arms by Jing Shan and thrown directly on the ground and howled.

The surrounding gangsters suddenly became interested, and when they saw Jingshan, they knew that it was not easy to mess with, and they all deliberately avoided it.

Black headphones, black sunglasses, a black hip-hop T-shirt and cropped harem pants make Jingshan look dark and seem to blend into the night.

He hasn't even seen Wu Chenghuan's shadow yet, of course it's impossible to leave, so he has to look at it like this.

Turn on the music, click on the Republican Era Band's "Counting Stars", put on the headphones, and in an instant, all the sounds of the outside world are isolated by the music, and the rough male voice, which is very different from the generally girly Korean boy band, sounded with a magical melody.

I've been tossing and turning a lot lately

Weaving our own dreams

But baby

I've been praying all the time

Forget it, stop dreaming

Let's count the stars together

The strong drum beats are inserted, and the scene of the brawl in front of me becomes a scene from the movie, and all the sounds are replaced by jumping notes.

Dozens of people fought with all their might, waving the tools in their hands, smashing bloody flesh and blood, sweat, and broken teeth flying in the air, so miserable that it was like hell on earth, and those inaudible screams seemed to be more painful than when there was a sound.

One side began to retreat, and some people kept turning around and running, more than a dozen younger brothers fled in a hurry with a fat man, and the other side chased after each other, biting and not letting go, the two gangs chased and fled, and soon walked away, leaving only a few seriously injured and still struggling on the street.

As the ending note of "Counting the Stars" fell, this gangster fight officially ended, Jingshan took off his headphones, and the noisy sound of the world poured into his ears again.

As if the transitional plot had passed and the official plot was about to begin, as soon as Jing Shan took off his headphones, he saw a tall and fat figure quietly appearing at the corner of the street not far away.

An energy full of evil aura emanated, making Jingshan feel both disgusted and familiar.

That's the breath of resentment, that's the breath of the Thousand-Eyed Evil God!

"There's another grievance in the account. ”

Jingshan took out a white porcelain vase, stamped it with one hand, and was ready to go!

"Roar!"

Wu Chenghuan roared like a beast, and suddenly burst out of the shadows and pounced on the thugs lying on the ground!

"Boom!"

The huge skull formed by the Heavenly Demon Immortal Spell collided with Wu Chenghuan, instantly knocking him away and draining all the resentment from his body at the same time.

The skull, which had grown stronger, dispersed into resentment and re-entered the white porcelain bottle in Jing Shan's hand.

"Luo Jingshan! It's all you! It's all your fault! It's because of you and I... It became like this... Monster!!"

Wu Chenghuan, who was knocked away, roared and got up from the floor, covered in a layer of blood mist, and protected him like armor.

At this time, Wu Chenghuan's appearance is not like a human at all, his face is distorted, his teeth are sharp, his eyes are as big as copper bells, and his hair is erect like steel needles all over his body, looking like a standing black bear.

Although the resentment was dispersed, the special power of the evil god across the space did not disappear.

Wu Chenghuan was resentful, and as soon as he got up from the ground, he opened his mouth and sprayed hard at Jingshan, and bright red blood like a column of water spurted out, quickly spreading the entire street, and the waterfall rushed towards Jingshan like a surging waterfall!

Golden light!

A ray of golden light enveloped Jingshan, making his speed rise rapidly, only to see a flash of golden light, and a dozen thugs lying on the ground were transferred to the roof and picked up a life.

Although the massive amount of blood from the Yellow River's burst did not wash away the streets, nor did it corrode, Jingshan did not consider them harmless.

With Jing Shan's advance notice, the staff of the guardian finally arrived in time and hurriedly opened the enchantment before the sea of blood flooded even more.

In an instant, the crazy Wu Chenghuan, the surging sea of blood, and the golden Jingshan all disappeared in place.

There were only a dozen thugs lying on the roof, forgetting even the pain in their bodies, only feeling that they were in a dream, and they couldn't believe that the fantasy scene they had just seen was real.

And within the enchantment, the fight has already been in full swing...

――――A group of confused gangsters――――

At this time, the stupid impostor is in the recording studio.

Taeyeon stood in front of the microphone, a little confused, and didn't even know that she had missed the accompaniment, until the recording engineer reminded her to come back to her senses.

After hesitating for a moment, Taeyeon took off her headphones and put them away, pushed open the door of the recording studio and walked out, saying to the recording engineer, "I'm sorry, I'm not in a very good state today..."

The recording engineer shook his head and said, "If Taeyeon Xi is not feeling well, go back to rest, in fact, there is no need to rush so much." ”

Taeyeon smiled shyly, nodded and left.

Taeyeon, who walked out of the studio, had a slightly tangled expression, her eyebrows were fighting, and her mouth was writhing uneasily, because she didn't know what to do with what she was encountering now.

Since she became a trainee, she has only singing in her world, although it is not as exaggerated as life is more important than anything like that, but the focus of life is music, and music is her work, there is no need to think too much about things in life, no matter what difficulties you encounter, it is right to put work first.

But now, a person named Luo Jingshan has squeezed into her world, and it occupies more and more weight, and the simple thinking of taking work first for granted is gradually no longer applicable.

"Do you have free time all day today?"

"Why are you so sensitive, I didn't say anything... If you have a job, you can do it..."

Jingshan's two sentences have been hovering in Taeyeon's mind, making her always distracted, and she almost made a mistake on today's singing stage.

Obviously, Jingshan didn't show any concern, and she was very supportive of her work, but she just felt uncomfortable and felt that she had done something wrong.

In other words, it was because Jingshan didn't show anything that she was even more uncomfortable.

Could he actually be lonely, but not say anything in order to take care of her?

Taeyeon thinks so, and the more she thinks about it, the more she feels that Jingshan is like this, no matter how she remembers it, what Jingshan left her with is a happy smile.

"This big idiot, if you want me to accompany you, you have to talk about it, you smile all day, how do I know what you're thinking..."Taeyeon gets angry needlessly, and then deflated.

Because although Jingshan never said it, when she was with her and Yuna, she was in a very good mood, even if she didn't say it, Taeyeon knew that Jingshan wanted her to be with him all the time, but she couldn't stop working at all...

"He's now... What's the feeling?" Taeyeon thought distressedly, muttering to herself, "This big idiot must be lonely..."

It's speculation, but it's certain.

Gritting her teeth, Taeyeon finally took out her phone and called Yoona.

She decided to go to MBC's "The Masked Singer Live" with Yuna to watch the Jingshan competition.