Sunset dusk.

The shantytowns on the outskirts of the city, the concentration of foreign population, the three religions and nine streams, the mixture of dragons and snakes, the huge population flow, is definitely the most densely populated area in the city.

Jiang Baiyu walks on foot, strolling through the shanty towns, the streets are full of people, full of small vendors with stalls, and it is as lively as a market.

The food stalls on the street were in full swing, steaming thick smoke and fire, Jiang Baiyu lit a cigarette, inquired about the news of Liu Hanfeng, and looked for the whereabouts of the god-killing knife.

Jiang Baiyu was very depressed, and asked more than a dozen people, but no one had heard of Liu Hanfeng's name, Liu Hanfeng was known as the Nightmare Sword Monarch, a generation of Tianjiao who was famous in later generations, and it was impossible to be obscure, without a little news.

It was getting dark soon, and when he walked into the hottest food stall on the street, Jiang Baiyu sat in the corner, ordered a spicy pot and a mention of beer, poured himself a drink and listened to the news about Liu Hanfeng.

Diners gulp down wine, eat meat, laugh and laugh loudly, without paying any attention.

"The tide of beasts outside the city has dispersed, who went out of the city to hunt, tell me about the situation?"

"My brother went out of the city to hunt today, hit a mutated turkey, and made 80,000 yuan. ”

"Dude is bold enough, and he dares to go out of the city as soon as the beast tide disperses. ”

"I'm a poor man who is afraid of a hair, I'm not afraid of hitting a female ghost, and I'm afraid of mutant beasts. ”

"Stop daydreaming, you still want to bump into a female ghost, it's almost the same as hitting a mutant sow. ”

Hahaha!

There was laughter in the food stalls, the old and young masters raised their glasses and drank, chatting and farting very happily,

Jiang Baiyu's expression is strange, men's topics can never be separated from women, especially in a market like food stalls, demons and monsters may be encountered, Liu Hanfeng lives in a shantytown, and it is too difficult to find someone.

"I heard that no, the baked cakes in the morning market Xi Shi found a rich second-generation new boyfriend. ”

"No, she doesn't have a boyfriend, her boyfriend is a kind and honest person. ”

"I saw with my own eyes that the baked cake Shih Tzu went away in a sports car, and the kid didn't know it yet. ”

"It's still a bachelor's comfort, one person eats enough for the whole family and is not hungry, so you don't have to think about messing around. ”

Listening to the old and young masters sighing for a long time, and mourning for the honest boyfriend of the baked cake Xi Shi, Jiang Baiyu felt the same way, sighed and sighed, and there was another honest man who was betrayed by his girlfriend and ended up with an unfortunate end.

The curtain of the door was raised, and the handsome young man walked into the food stall, and the old and young masters, who were talking loudly, instantly collectively dumbfounded, and looked at the man who had just entered the door with great sympathy.

The man looked around, the food stalls were doing brisk business, and all tables were full of diners, only Jiang Baiyu was sitting alone and drinking.

The man sat opposite Jiang Baiyu and said kindly: "Brother, don't mind sharing a table." ”

Jiang Baiyu was silent, nodded casually, played with his mobile phone, and checked Wei Liao's messages.

"Boss, the devil octopus you caught, leave some roast for this cat to eat. ”

"Husband come home early, Nana is waiting for you, there is a surprise when you come home!"

"Uncle, why did you run away from home again, and you didn't even bring your fortune. ”

"Boss, I have established a stall alliance, and when I see the reply, I am Yuangui. ”

"Brother Yu regrets going, the fat man introduced my sister to me, it's so beautiful!"

Jiang Baiyu didn't think so, Yuan Guidu was so fat that he was about to be slaughtered, how beautiful can his sister be, and replied with a message.

"Congratulations to Simon Dashao, who has taken the peach blossom luck again, but you be careful, it may be the peach blossom disaster. ”

"It's useless to be jealous, I had dinner with the fat man in Babaolou, came over to drink three hundred cups, and introduced my sister to you. ”

"I'm not interested, you two drink, don't get drunk anymore, no one will send you home." ”

"Cut! I don't understand the amorous feelings, and I don't come to any girls. ”

Jiang Baiyu took out a cigarette and lit it, opened Jiang Xiaomeng's message, I haven't seen my sister for a long time, I don't know how Xiaomeng is doing?

"Brother, our university established a martial arts department, and I transferred to the martial arts department to study martial arts. ”

"The martial arts teacher is so powerful, Wing Chun master, I practice Wing Chun every day. ”

"To practice martial arts, you have to eat golden meat, golden meat is so expensive. ”

"I regret dying, and it's better not to turn to martial arts. ”

"Woooooooooo ”

Jiang Baiyu smiled, casually transferred all the two million in the card to Jiang Xiaomeng's account, and left a message.

"The money has been transferred to you, practice Wing Chun well, and tell me if you don't have any money. ”

In the girl's bedroom, Jiang Xiaomeng was eating instant noodles, the text message prompt sounded, turned on the mobile phone to watch, her big eyes widened, she received two million, and then found Jiang Baiyu's message, jumped up excitedly, and immediately replied.

"Thank you, brother, I can eat meat again, it's amazing. ”

"Practice martial arts well, come on!"

Jiang Baiyu replied, put the phone in his pocket, and looked at the handsome young man opposite, his expression became strange, this kid was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

The handsome young man was full of sadness, ordered a barbecue package, raised the big green stick for two yuan and a bottle, raised his head and drank it all, wiped the corners of his mouth, and felt an indescribable melancholy.

"Brother, can you give me a cigarette?" said the handsome young man lonely.

"Here!" Jiang Baiyu pushed through the cigarette case and lighter.

"Thank you!" the handsome young man lit a cigarette and pushed the cigarette case and lighter back.

"Friend, are you out of love or unemployed?" Jiang Baiyu said curiously.

The handsome young man was silent, exhaling a white mist, and he didn't mean to talk to Jiang Baiyu.

The big man next door put down his wine glass and said with a wicked smile: "This kid has fallen out of love, his girlfriend ran away with the rich second generation, don't think about burning cakes, I can't afford to marry you." ”

The handsome young man bit the cap of the beer bottle, raised his head and drank another bottle, decadent without saying a word.

Jiang Baiyu teased: "It's just a broken love, and you haven't lost your body, what's there to be sad about." If you can't swallow this breath, take down the rich second-generation mother and be his father. ”

The food stalls suddenly fell silent, and the hall burst into laughter.

The old and young masters laughed heartily and began to talk about it.

"Good idea! Revenge, the opportunity to raise your eyebrows has come. ”

"It's a bold idea, but I like it. ”

"Xiaofeng, don't cry with a sad face, this brother's idea is good. ”

"It's great to be rich, it's over!"

The handsome young man was full of black lines, and flocks of crows flew overhead, looking at Jiang Baiyu, who seemed to be a serious and honest person, but he was not honest at all.

"Big brother, don't make fun of me, I'll be fine tomorrow when I'm drunk. ”

"Wine strengthens heroes, men must be happy to take revenge, live a chic life, and go to revenge when drunk, do a special mother!" Jiang Baiyu encouraged.

The big man next door slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "That's right! The rich second generation is called Duan Lie, and he is a rich and unkind evil young man, I support you to be his father." ”

The handsome young man covered his face frantically, and said aggrievedly: "Big brother, don't play with me, okay?"

Jiang Baiyu said lightly: "Martial artists are fearless, just do it if you don't accept it!"

The sound of sports cars bombing the street sounded outside the window, and the handsome young man looked at the beautiful woman in the incense car outside the window, his eyes flashed with a strong killing intent and his hand unconsciously held the ancestral killing knife pinned to his waist.