If Yang Feng was given another chance, he thought that he would never fall asleep that night a month ago, and when he woke up, the old man who had raised him for nineteen years was gone, although there were many times in the past nineteen years, but this time it didn't seem to be the same.

When he left, he left a letter, the content of which was very short, only one sentence: I think you will go back after all.

Where to go? Yang Feng hated the old man's habit of saying half-words, and he hated his way of saying goodbye without saying goodbye, but all this had happened.

But that's not the point, the point is that the old man didn't even leave him a dime, and left him hungry and cold for three days, until he found his first job in the city, which was what he was doing now, selling alcohol.

That's right, he is now an ordinary bartender at Haw Par Bar, and in ancient times, he was commonly known as the restaurant shop.

The bar is closed during the day, so Yang Feng stays in the residence of less than 50 square meters left by the old man, and when night falls, Yang Feng goes to work in the bar under the hazy night.

After saying hello to Brother Tiger who was watching the scene, Yang Feng stepped into the Haw Par Bar.

Dressed in the costume of a service student, wandering among the indulgent crowd of people who came to the bar, Yang Feng felt that he had more smiles in this month than he had ever seen in his life.

In his free time, he would lean against the bar counter in the bar and watch the indulgent people coldly.

The arrogant white-collar beauty who was cold and arrogant during the day arrived here and frantically released the violent factor in her body, revealing the kind of madness and charm that she probably didn't recognize herself.

Those men who have been forced to work hard or who have suffered in the workplace have arrived, and they have turned around and become the little prince of the night market in the midst of the swaying.

Those decent big bosses also showed the ugliness of human nature itself when they arrived here, and they all had piles of bills in their hands, shouting to follow me, these are yours.

At that time, Yang Feng couldn't hold it anymore, no, he couldn't control it at all.

The dazzling lights, drunken gold, and the drunken gold fascination reveal the true nature of human beings.

Every time at this time, Yang Feng would involuntarily scratch his hair, and he felt as if he was becoming more and more sentimental.

"Here, put on a bottle of vodka!"

Such a voice awakened his not deep thoughts, and pulled him into reality, how could he have time to think crankily, if he did not do this poorly paid job, he thought that he would soon go to East Street to become a beggar.

Busy until midnight, Yang Feng could take a breath, this kind of life was really bad compared to his previous life, but he didn't know where the unreliable old man had gone.

But he is really strange sometimes, he doesn't know where the old man's money comes from, since he can remember, he has been with the old man, the old man only let him learn his skills, and he doesn't have to worry about things in life.

Now that the old man is gone, he finds that he seems to be not doing anything except the skills that the old man taught him, and the good playing of Go.

Yang Feng's eyes were blurred to the scattered seats opposite, and three gangster-looking people helped a girl who was unconscious to go out.

His eyes were surprisingly good, and even in this scene of scattered lights, he could still see the girl's stunning face and graceful figure under the long hair.

"Alas, it's another flower that I don't know how to stick in a few cow dung." Yang Feng couldn't stop sighing in his heart.

However, when a few people passed by him, he was shocked.

The woman was slurred, and what was the word "help" instead of shouting.

After being silent for a few seconds, Yang Feng smiled bitterly twice and followed out, Yang Feng didn't like his character either, sometimes his sense of justice burst for no reason, and he didn't know why.

In the end, he gave himself an alias for this situation: Frequent Sense of Justice Syndrome.

Commonly known as: nosy.

When the woman was pulled outside, she did not get into the car, but was pulled by the three people into the alley behind, where the small hotel was where they consumed.

"Front, stop, that's right, it's you, red-haired, green-haired, and yellow-haired."

The red, green and yellow trio stood still, looked back at Yang Feng, and the red hair in the lead shouted impatiently: "Damn, who are you!" ”

"Let go of that girl." Yang Feng put "Let me come!" The three words were held back, and they didn't let these three words destroy his tall image at this time.

Hongmao saw the smiling expression on Yang Feng's face, realized that the girl's affairs had been exposed, smiled cruelly, and slowly pulled out a one-foot-long watermelon knife from his arms.

"Boy, don't meddle with things, it's not something you can manage." The red hair took the tip of the knife and tapped Yang Feng, and at the same time, Yang Feng also saw it, and the other two people, Huang Mao and Green Mao, also pulled out the dagger on their waists.

Good boy, you still have a sharp weapon with you, Yang Feng thought. I've touched an authentic little **.

"Actually"

"Are you scared?" Hongmao was happy in his heart, now people are bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, it seems that the young man in front of him is the same, he is a timid guy in his bones, if he can not do it, he is not willing to do more.

"If you know you're scared, get out of here, and save yourself from missing something later."

The red hair shook the watermelon knife and said infinitely arrogantly, with a wanton smile on his face.

Yang Feng smiled harmlessly: "I want to say, actually, I don't think the problems that can be solved by fists are not problems." ”

"You dare to fool me?" The smile he showed just now froze, and the red hair looked at Yang Feng in disbelief, this is not the same plot he thought, at this time it should be Yang Feng apologized and then got out of the way.

"A few villagers killed Matt, dyed their hair into chicken feathers, and then took a watermelon knife, thinking they were the Black Society." Then Yang Feng sighed with feeling.

"Up! This kid really doesn't know whether to live or die. "The red hair feels that he has not been insulted so much since his debut.

Huang Mao and Green Mao put the girl on the ground and leaned against the wall, and rushed up with Red Mao, and the watermelon knife slashed towards Yang Feng mercilessly.

Yang Feng smiled at this time, he didn't retreat but advanced, he practiced Baji Boxing with the old man, summer and autumn, and the kung fu in his hands was not weak.

When the watermelon knife didn't fall on him, he had already made a move, Bajiquan paid attention to seeing the seams and inserting the needle, seeing the fast fight, just a moment of kung fu, the watermelon knife didn't cut people, 'red, green and yellow' Sanmao, no, it was three people, and they had fallen to the ground.

When the three of them were crying on the ground, Yang Feng had already walked in front of the girl and picked her up.

"Actually, it costs money to come out and play hooligans, in view of your lack of capital, today's sex, I will help you rob it." Yang Feng disappeared into the depths of the alley.

The three of 'Red, Green and Yellow' were lying on the ground and felt many severe pains on their bodies, and they burst into tears in their hearts: It's not easy to be a hooligan these days

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Coming out of the alley, Yang Feng smiled bitterly, a moment of kindness, saved the girl but didn't know how to place it, the hotel couldn't afford to open the room, the hotel was reluctant to pay for it, and after thinking about it, there was only his own nest of less than fifty square meters.

Hugged the girl to his own residence and threw it on the bed, Yang Feng sat down on the edge of the bed, and only then did he carefully look at the girl's appearance.

Very beautiful, very beautiful, Yang Feng has been working in the bar for a month, and he has never seen a girl with such a beautiful appearance, no wonder the 'red, yellow and green' gangsters have to drag her to the alley at the risk.

Although he had made up for sleep during the day, Yang Feng, who had been 'active' at this time, still felt a wave of fatigue welling up in his heart, and fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

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"Ah!!h The ultra-high decibel scream shook Yang Feng's heart, and then he suddenly woke up from his dream, looked towards the scream in panic, and a ** full of youthful breath appeared in front of his eyes.

"Ah!!h It was extremely miserable, and the sharp screams that were thousands of times more aggrieved than just now sounded again, but this time the object was changed, and it was replaced by Yang Feng, who was protecting his chest with both hands.

Chen Bingling's screams stopped abruptly, pulled the thin quilt next to him onto his body, looked at Yang Feng who kept screaming in shock, and suddenly felt that the world was messy, what happened last night was obviously that I was looked at or not, it was me who suffered, it was me! Why are you at a loss?

Yang Feng didn't think so, what he thought was: In this world, whoever has the loudest voice makes sense, and now that my voice is louder than yours, you should be embarrassed to shout

If this woman could read Yang Feng's heart, I think she would vomit blood in depression now.

When Yang Feng stopped his pig-killing scream, he put his eyes on Chen Bingling's still bare calves, and said innocently: "Miss, I shouldn't have taken off your clothes." ”

After being stunned for a while, Chen Bingling eased up.

"Uh.--I remember, I like to sleep naked, probably in a dream"

“”

"Miss, what was your strange name just now?"

"I just forgot about it, I just remembered when I saw you screaming"

“”

Such a terrifying scene makes Yang Feng a little ridiculous when he recalls it now, but yes, this is the scene when Chen Bingling first woke up to meet him.

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