Next, Yang Pojun disembarked on Bahrain Island.

The first place Yang Pojun came to on the island of Bahrain, that is, the bar.

Yang Pojun likes cigarettes, likes to drink, and he likes to numb himself with the hypnotic nicotine.

Only then can he not be melancholy, he Yang Pojun is a man, his life is stressful enough, he always finds something to relieve the boredom in his heart.

Yang Pojun sat in the bar, enjoying the neon lights and kissing the smell of alcohol, that feeling made Yang Pojun enjoy it very much.

He felt his soul floating in the void, drifting with the current.

This kind of life is decadent, but it makes Yang Pojun relaxed.

Yang Pojun took a sip of spirits, he pursed his lips, looked at the cigarette butt on his finger and said: "Women always don't know why men smoke cigarettes, in fact, smoking is just to remember the time when they were young and frivolous, in order to remember the private feelings of those children in their hearts, people, it is always after losing that they know how precious the previous things are." ”

"If I could turn back time, I would make my youth unrepentant! It's a pity that the only thing missing in this world is regret medicine......"

Yang Pojun's thin lips outlined a bitter smile.

Yang Pojun didn't know when, he began to sigh about life, and he began to think about the past.

Perhaps, he is really old, it is said that when people are old, it is easy to fall into the whirlpool of memories and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

Yang Pojun saw someone singing on the high platform above the bar, and he wanted to sing the boredom in his heart.

Yang Pojun walked towards the high platform.

Yang Pojun said a few words to the lead singer of the band, and the other party agreed to him.

Yang Pojun held a guitar, he sat on the barstool, looked at the people listening to the song below, and smiled slightly.

The light shone on Yang Pojun's face, bringing out his face full of scars, which was even more vicissitudes.

Yang Pojun's hoarse voice sounded: "Friends, I want to sing a Chinese folk song, I hope you can like it." ”

Suddenly, everyone in the bar looked at Yang Pojun.

The sad guitar sound sounded, and Yang Pojun sang Song Dongye's "Anhe Bridge" into the microphone.

At this moment, many firsts came to his mind.

Yang Pojun had a woman he liked for the first time, but she died to protect Yang Pojun, her name was Yunxi.

For the first time, Yang Pojun fought in junior high school.

For the first time, he learned to smoke.

For the first time, he slept with a woman......

Countless memories representing youth made Yang Pojun cry when he sang.

Even if the foreigners in the bar could not understand Yang Pojun's Chinese, they felt sad from the sad tone.

Only through experience can there be pain, and only when the heart is unforgettable, can the heart be cut like a knife.

Yang Pojun choked in his throat, his lips pressed to the microphone, and he continued to sing:

I know that those summers can't come back like youth;

In place of dreams, it can only be difficult to do so;

I know that the bragged bull will also laugh with his youth, and let me be trapped in the city to commemorate you;

Let me take another sip of autumn wine;

……

Yang Pojun sang this song, and he realized that he seemed to have been away from the word youth for a long time.

Yang Pojun finished singing, and the people in the bar burst into fierce applause.

Immediately, Yang Pojun stepped down and continued to drink.

At this moment, a beautiful girl in the bar came to talk to Yang Pojun, and Yang Pojun accompanied them to drink and chat.

Of course, Yang Pojun has no other thoughts.

He has no revenge now, and he doesn't want his children to have a personal affair.

He's not the kind of person who wants to see a sow.

The gentle voice of the woman, like a cup of hot spring, melted the iron blood on Yang Pojun's body and diluted the evil qi on his body.

He spent the next few days in a bar.

And on the fourth day, the iron hook finally called.

"Big brother, we've disembarked, where are you?"

Yang Pojun walked out of the bar quickly, and then ran towards the dock and said, "You guys are waiting at the dock, I'm here!" ”

When Yang Pojun stood on the dock, he saw in the distance, Iron Hook, a man with a gloomy face, his face was covered with tears.

There is also the sexy goddess Catherina, the genius woman mute of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Luoshui.

There was also Ah San and a group of other people, and they all looked at Yang Pojun with tears in their eyes.

Because Yang Pojun is a peerless man in their hearts, a role model and idol for them to learn.

So when they heard that Yang Pojun had been ambushed by the Dark Thirteen Taibao, they were all anxious.

During this time, they have been looking for Yang Pojun on the sea, and they have never given up and never been disappointed in Yang Pojun.

This man has lived in the deepest part of their hearts, and has long taken root.

They wanted to see Yang Pojun standing at the pinnacle of the martial arts world, and they wanted to accompany Yang Pojun to purge the evil in this world.

It's a great and hard dream.

Even if they die for a lifetime, they are willing to follow Yang Pojun and never give up, because this man is worthy of them.

Everything stems from their trust in Yang Pojun!

Yang Pojun looked at them, his eyes swept over each of them, and he was very happy in his heart.

God, really treat him Yang Pojun is not thin, he disappeared into the sea for a few months, and at that time he really only had the last trace of breath left.

In that case of a gunpowder explosion, he was certain to die.

But even so, Iron Hook and they are still looking for him, and they have never given up, which can be called a brotherhood.

Suddenly, a group of them rushed over and hugged Yang Pojun.

Of course, they were all a group of men, and Catherina and Xuanyuan Luoshui were standing next to them, pursing their red lips with tears of joy on their faces.

"Big brother, do you know, in these days when you are away, we are really better off living than dead."

"Without you, I have no hope of living, you are the first brother of my iron hook, I don't want you to die, I want to go through all the journeys of life with you."

Yang Pojun hugged the faces of a group of people, and he also cried and said: "Big brother, I miss you too, fortunately, big brother, I didn't leave you." ”

Yang Pojun is a man, and he used to think that men should not cry.

But now, Yang Pojun feels that men should dare to love and hate, dare to cry and laugh!

Life has been in a hurry for decades, and he is already disguised enough in front of others.

In front of his brothers, he should open his heart.

A group of men hugged each other, crying silently.

Because they thought that they were saying goodbye to Yang Pojun before, and now that they saw Yang Pojun again, the tears of joy couldn't be suppressed at all!

(End of chapter)