45. The bad guys get old

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Xu Mo didn't have many hobbies, and he was ready to go home when he was done.

Xu Mo didn't take a taxi this time, although he has money now, he has become accustomed to a frugal style of life, and since he has chosen to enter the cultivation of Zhenyi, he will go to the place where he needs to spend money on cultivation resources in the future.

Song Qin told him that the elixirs, magic weapons, exercises, everything is worth a fortune, don't look at his savings and houses, and he is worth a lot of money, but maybe it is just a drop in the bucket for a real cultivator.

Xu Mo has already thought of a way to make money, he can create things by himself, so why not pinch a little more strange monsters and equipment and sell them to others?

However, before you find a source of customers, you can save as much as possible.

There is a subway station near the certification center, which can go directly to Xu Mo's new home, so he simply chose to take the subway home.

Xiaohuo hid in Xu Mo's hat, evaded the security check, took the elevator, swiped the transportation card, entered the station, and then all he had to do was to wait quietly for the arrival of the subway.

The flow of people is usually concentrated in the middle of the carriage, so Xu Mo stands at the entrance and exit door near the front of the car, and sometimes looks back at a middle-aged man not far away.

When he entered the pit stop just now, Xu Mo collided with a middle-aged man.

"I'm sorry. ”

Xu Mo immediately said hello to the other party, but the middle-aged man looked indifferent and ignored him at all, but he attracted Xu Mo's attention.

Now autumn is crisp, it is the most comfortable season of the year, and everyone does not wear much, but this man has three layers inside and three layers outside, wrapping himself tightly, and his head looks like he has just returned from the North Pole.

Not only that, but the man also wears a pair of big sunglasses!

There are some subway stations built on the road, but most of them are underground, and the subway is not a plane, and the light is not strong, so you are not afraid of rolling down the stairs and eating without seeing clearly?

The man looked around, then nodded in one direction.

Xu Mo searched around the crowd and saw several men and women dressed differently, who nodded to the man in sunglasses, and then walked to the man in sunglasses and lined up in front of the same entrance.

These people are very strange, they all made eye contact just now, obviously they know each other, but now they stand together, they don't say a word, and they completely pretend to be strangers.

The other few people were dressed very commonly and there was nothing abnormal, but their strange behavior left a question mark in Xu Mo's heart.

Xu Mo frowned slightly, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

......

Grunt...... Grunt......

The sound of wheels rubbing against the rails came, and a subway slowed down into the station, everyone consciously put away their mobile phones, adjusted their standing posture, and seized the powerful terrain to increase the probability of grabbing seats.

The moment the door opened, the crowd rushed into the carriage like a great migration of African animals.

"Don't squeeze!

"Damn, can you let me go down first!"

"You immortals are banban, Lao Tzu is sitting on the fifth round-trip! I just want to go to class, why is it so difficult!"

Some people who had already arrived at the station and were about to get off the train were simply squeezed back by the abortion, and finally could only watch the destination gradually disappear in despair.

One of the tragic men was going crazy, he was forced back by the crowd every time he got off the train, and he was forced to take the same train several times, and he never stepped out of the door since he entered the train.

Xu Mo sat in his seat and watched this scene, and he felt a little sympathetic to this man.

People all over the country are sharpening their heads and squeezing into the first-tier cities, the flow of people is indeed exaggerated and outrageous, the means of transportation are overloaded, and grabbing seats every day is like fighting a war, and the difficulty is not lost to the civil service examination.

Sympathy is sympathy, Xu Mo didn't go up to comfort, as long as his butt left his position, he would be snatched away in an instant.

Young people need to hone their minds more!

Isn't it just sitting five times back and forth, and a few more times and a day will pass.

The man in sunglasses was in the same carriage as Xu Mo, and his eyes passed through the gaps in the crowd, and he would check the other party's movements from time to time.

Xu Mo was a little away just now, and Xu Mo didn't feel anything yet, but now that he was close at hand, he found that these people all had true qi fluctuations!

Obviously, this group of people are all cultivators, and as for what rank is ominous for the time being.

After a period of observation, Xu Mo found that this group of men and women pretended to be nothing, but they would always peek at Xu Mo's side.

At first, Xu Mo thought they were looking at him, but later he realized that they were looking at a young girl standing next to him.

Xu Mo glanced at it, this girl has a delicate appearance, a slender figure, her long and smooth hair is draped over her shoulders, her appearance is very high, and a floral long skirt highlights her temperament elegantly and dignified, with a belt tied around her waist, which is unbearable to hold.

The aura of youth in girls has not completely faded, but it has slowly sprouted a faint femininity, which is a process of transforming from a girl to a woman.

She doesn't look like a student, she should have gone out of social work, but her experience is definitely not long, and she is estimated to be around twenty-three or four.

"Except for being beautiful, it doesn't seem to be anything special, why would this group of cultivators target her?"

Xu Mo frowned, fell into deep thought, and always felt that things were not simple.

......

"Hey, today's young people don't know how to respect the old and love the young, and when they see the elderly standing, they don't take the initiative to give up their seats, and they don't know how their parents teach them at home. ”

A strange yin and yang voice interrupted Xu Mo's train of thought.

Xu Mo looked up, and there was an old man standing one or two on the right, looking at the people in the seat with a disdainful expression, but anyone with a little brain could hear that he was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

This old man didn't name him, he came up to be a group injury, and the young people who didn't give up their seats became people who didn't have a tutor in his mouth.

After scolding, the old man pursed his lips disdainfully, as if to say, "I'm not targeting anyone, everyone here is garbage!"

After glancing at it, Xu Mo continued to lower his head and play with his phone.

If you are confronted with someone who is in difficulty, such as a pregnant woman, a baby in her arms, or a person with limited mobility, then you should give up your seat, but this old man is full of anger, and he scolds people louder than Pavarotti, and his physical fitness is better than that of many young people.

The best way to deal with this kind of person who moans without illness is to choose to ignore it, and never code to sit down.

Everyone spends money on the bus, so why should they give up their seats to you?

Seeing that everyone was indifferent, and the old man's scolding was even more ugly, Xu Mo suddenly thought of the words that were popular on the Internet: It's not that the old man has changed, but that the bad guy has become old!

"Old man, you've lost your money. ”

Xu Mo suddenly spoke.

"Where?"

The old man pushed away the people next to him, ready to bend down to pick up the money, but the ground was empty, let alone the money, and he didn't even see a piece of tissue.

Xu Mo teased jokingly: "Yo, your strength is not small, and your movements are also very agile, your old body is so tough, the seat is not suitable for you, you should hang on the pole like the little dragon girl." ”