Fang Wuxian will never forget that when he had no home, he knelt down and kowtowed and licked the soles of his shoes, he suffered all kinds of humiliation, he was abducted, cheated and stolen, and he did all kinds of pickled things, and the only thing at that time was to survive.

In order to survive, there is no longer a human appearance.

Until I met my adoptive father by chance, I have a home, a babbling sister, and a life like a normal child.

Although his adoptive father did not give Fang Wuxian any quality life, he still left him a drag oil bottle after his death, which made him tremble for ten years. But Fang Wuxian still thanked God for letting him meet the right person at the most difficult moment, so that he did not sink down, and made him feel that he was a normal person.

After the death of his adoptive father, he and his sister depended on each other, and their feelings were closer than that of their own brothers and sisters.

He slapped the short-haired boy, still angry, and pressed his right hand behind him, wondering if he should pull out the pig-killing knife and give this kid a blow.

"I'll fuck you!" The short-haired man covered his swollen face and yelled, "Who the let you in?" Do you know who my dad is? Security guards! ”

"I don't know who your dad is, I have to ask your mom about this."

Fang Wuxian didn't expect the short-haired man to say such low-level words, not only was he a little excited, but he suddenly felt that with his twenty-four-year-old "high" age, bullying a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school graduate who liked to fight for his father was a bit low-level. Pulled up my sister and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay," Ye Liuyun shook her wrist, her voice was as calm as ever, with Fang Wuxian by her side, her dark eyes were less angry than before, and a little more calm.

Fang Wuxian saw that although his sister's wrists were red, she didn't smell of alcohol when she spoke, and her clothes were not damaged, so there should really be no big problem. Now several universities at Peking University and Tsinghua University are rushing to recruit her sister, and it won't be long before she will go to a better life.

He pointed to the short-haired boy and said, "Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, you won't appear in front of my sister in the future, otherwise don't care who your father is, I'll see you and beat you once." ”

Although Fang Wuxian has a handsome face, like a ten-** big boy, he is 1.8 meters tall and has a strong physique, and it is extremely intimidating to say such words. The short-haired man was a little stunned in his heart, but no one in this poplar town dared to treat him like this, and the kind of pride he cultivated the day after tomorrow made him unable to swallow this breath no matter what.

"I bought a watch last year, dare to hit me in my territory, brother, give me ** this guy, I'll bear it if something happens!"

The short-haired boy suppressed his fear, picked up a beer bottle, raised his hand and smashed it at Fang Wuxie's head. The two high school students who had been hit by Fang Wuxie before also picked up bottles from the ground and rushed towards Fang Wuxian from behind.

Fang Wuxian didn't expect these three high school students to be so middle two, and on the premise of his strong intervention, they still had the courage to raise a bottle and rush over.

However, in his eyes, the three of them were too slow and too weak, and they basically posed no threat to him.

Fang Wuxie wrapped his left hand around his sister's waist, his muscles tensed, and he took a quick step back, just at the moment when the two bottles behind him were raised to their shoulders.

There was a violent collision between the shoulder muscles and the bottom of the bottle, and the bottle did not break, but it bruised the wrists of the two people. Immediately afterwards, Fang Wuxian crashed into the two of them like a humanoid tank, one of them grabbed the ground with his head and fell dizzy, and the other person crashed into the song ordering system, causing the noisy music to stop abruptly.

The short-haired boy in front of him didn't hug Fang Wuxian with a bottle, and when he wanted to raise his hand and rush up, he suddenly heard a sound of Cang Chang pulling out a knife, and a white light flashed in front of him, and he suddenly felt that his neck was cold and bone-chilling, and when he looked down, a pointed pig-killing knife was on it, and the blood flowed down the dazzling blade, ticking and falling on the bottle in his hand, which was clear and piercing in the silent box.

"Kill the pig knife!"

The short-haired boy looked horrified, if it weren't for the fact that he had been used to being the king and hegemonic at school for a long time, he would even have the mind to kneel, which normal person would carry a pig-killing knife with him, unless it was someone who had already wanted to kill himself!

Fang Wuxian sneered, with a flick of his wrist, the pig-killing knife turned around from his hand, shook off the blood droplets on it, and inserted his backhand into the sheath behind his waist.

"Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, spare your dog life for the time being, and next time you dare to blow up a thorn in front of me and chop off your head with a knife."

Fang Wuxian put down his cruel words, glanced at the two trembling short-haired boys, scolded a coward, and pulled his sister away, at this time, the four-eyed man who was thrown into the corner by him got up and shouted "Ye Liuyun" very affectionately, but in exchange for Ye Liuyun's cold look.

Fang Wuxian felt that his sister's glance had caused at least 10,000 absolute damage to the four-eyed man, and the four-eyed man was like ashes under this look, and he had a tendency to die in blood.

The youth of the dream is so bohemian and uninhibited, and it flies freely.

It's a pity that Fang Wuxian has long passed that age, the years are like flowing water, passing in a hurry, people always have to live the days in reality, and this kind of life will be farther and farther away.

He didn't embarrass the short-haired man, although this man's character is not good, but after all, he didn't make a big mistake. Maybe sometime in the future, when the short-haired man thinks of today's events, he will smile bitterly at the absurdity of this time. Just as Fang Wuxian recalled the days of wandering in his youth at this time, those miserable years that passed, and those who had hurt for survival, were like the silhouette of time, engraved in the bottom of his heart forever difficult to erase.

Fang Wuxian pulled his sister out of the box calmly, and the two waiters gathered at the door of the box both saw the scene of the previous shock, since it had ended so plainly, how could they dare to make a difference, and hurriedly made a way to let the brother and sister leave.

When he walked out of the KTV, Fang Wuxian smiled and asked his sister, "Why don't you say hello to your classmates?" This time of separation, maybe I won't see it in this life. ”

Ye Liuyun shook his head and didn't speak, just grabbed his arm and walked downstairs.

"If you don't go, you won't go, let's go home and study whether you go to Tsinghua University or Peking University, Tsinghua University gives you a grant of 50,000 yuan, but after all, you are a liberal arts major, and it is better for me to say that it is better to go to Peking University."

"You can go anywhere, I listen to you, but you have to go up before you go home, Liu Yang was afraid that I would call, so he snatched my phone and threw it in the corner of the sofa, I forgot to take it in a hurry just now, you go back and help me find it."

"You wait for me, I'll go up and fix those bastards again." Fang Wuxian turned his head and walked inside.

"Don't make trouble, come down quickly." My sister shouted from behind.

"You know, you can do it in minutes."

Fang Wuxian pressed the elevator, but the elevator was stuck on the third floor, he had superhuman physical strength since he was a child, and the four floors were not high, so he simply climbed the stairs up, and when he went up to the second floor, he suddenly felt a figure flash in front of the window, and then there was a bang, as if something had fallen to the ground.

"Damn, it's not like you can't jump off the building!"

Fang Wuxian hurriedly leaned on the window and looked out, but he didn't see a blur of flesh and blood, only a sturdy man in a black shirt, who quickly got on a redwood off-road, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"High-tech, don't take the elevator or take the stairs, just play and jump, and you're about to catch up with Lao Tzu!"

Fang Wuxian thought that the person was in a hurry, and he didn't take it seriously, he rubbed up to the fourth floor, kicked open the door, and saw the short-haired man's head fall under the screen, his eyes were not blind, staring directly at himself, and his body collapsed on the coffee table, blood gushing like a spring, gurgling and spraying all over the ground.

Liu Yang was beheaded with a knife, and he couldn't die anymore