Earth.

Juxia City.

Yelin sat in a noodle restaurant, his hand crutches propped up on the table, his palms supporting his face, and he looked curiously at the guests around him.

"Boss, a bowl of beef noodles per person, put more beef,"

At this moment, seven or eight people with tattoos walked in outside, fierce and vicious, and they were not easy to mess with at first glance, and they began to babble before they walked in, for fear that someone would not know that they were coming.

After the shouting, many of the customers who were eating in the store left seven or ten yuan on the table and left.

Sitting and eating with such people, they feel that there is even a danger if they don't say anything.

If you can not cause trouble, it is the nature of Chinese people not to cause trouble.

Seeing the eight "old customers" swaggering in, the corners of the noodle restaurant's mouth couldn't help but twitch wildly.

Damn, it's the scourge again.

Although this group of bastards eats and gives money, they scare their guests away as soon as they come.

How can I make money myself?

As for calling the police?

There is a fart for calling the police, these bastards eat and give money, what's the use of you calling the police?

People consume normally, and there are no violations of law and discipline, and there is no reason for the police to arrest them.

"Guest, your ravioli."

After the proprietress brought Yelin's wontons, she went to collect the money left by the other guests and greeted the "old customers" who had just come in.

Yelin didn't move the chopsticks in a hurry, but looked curiously at the few social people who walked in.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a man in his thirties who looked like the boss seemed to feel Yelin's gaze, turned his head to look at him for two seconds, and asked in his Northeast dialect.

Hear the words.

Yelin smiled awkwardly, picked up the wontons in the bowl and began to chew slowly, and no longer paid attention to Liu Chuang and the others.

Yes, the eight people who walked in were Liu Chuang and his group of younger brothers.

Liu Chuang, the bearer of the power of the Nuoxing God of War, the Great Wall No. 1 of the future Earth Huaxia, belongs to the main god-level God of War.

The attack power should be ranked first in the power of the Super Divine Academy, but the destructive ability is not as good as Rena's real god.

can think that his childhood sweetheart will become this guy's CP in the future, he can't help but feel that a flower is inserted in cow dung and the old cow eats tender grass, but his behavior makes Yelin admire.

Even if he dies, he will not betray the country, the people, and his comrades-in-arms, this kind of person is very worthy of admiration.

It's just that it's not the current Liu Chuang, but the future Liu Chuang.

He doesn't hate anyone, so he doesn't hate anyone, he needs to see the essence of being a person and doing things, looking at people and things, which is what the charter man and the charter wife taught him.

Therefore, now he treats Liu Chuang as other ordinary people, he has no disgust or liking, just let it be.

"Hey, there's a guy here who isn't afraid of us."

After Liu Chuang and the others found a place to sit down, a young man with a stud nose ring looked at Yelin, who was eating wontons with his head down, and immediately laughed.

The others saw them as if they were running away from the plague, but the kid in front of them didn't, which was really curious.

"Don't move, if you dare to touch him, we will be out of luck when he lies on the ground in a while."

Liu Chuang saw that his brother was about to "say hello" to the strange young man, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed his brother.

If your face is so pale, either you are too weak in that aspect, or you are sick.

If it's the latter.

The way of "greeting" was heavy, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and he had to go to the bureau again.

He had just come out of the outpost, but he didn't want to just come out and go in again.

It's not terrible to go in, anyway, he has already regarded the outpost as his own home, if this little white face slanders himself and others at that time, then they will go bankrupt without compensation.

"Okay." The little brother took a closer look at the young man who was pale, was eating wontons with his head down, and occasionally looked at himself and the others, and said:

"Chuangzi, why does this guy keep looking at us? He shouldn't be a ......?"

As the words of this "social person" came out, several "social people" around him couldn't help but shudder, and they all looked at Yelin with strange and complicated looks.

Could it be that he is really a **, otherwise it can't be explained, he often looks at them with special eyes.

And Yelin, who had just picked up a bowl and drank soup, heard the words of the "social person" and squirted out directly.

Although the voice of that guy is very small, but he is now also a martial artist who has been cleansed and cut the essence, and has entered the early stage of the day after tomorrow, the six senses must be several times that of ordinary people, and the sound of mosquitoes flying over can be captured, not to mention what he said, it is bigger than the mosquitoes flying over in his place.

"Ahem, ahem, old, boss, knot, checkout."

Because the soup choked into his lungs, Yelin coughed constantly, and his speech was a little unpleasant.

This guy is really, really underwhelmed.

Random speculation about other people's sexual orientation, it really should be dragged out and beaten to death, I need to make a statement here.

I am Yelin, male, female-hobby, no bad habits.

"Little brother, are you okay?"

The proprietress saw that Yelin was coughing a little badly, so she hurriedly took a bottle of mineral water and said.

"No, ahem, it's nothing." Yelin waved his hand and took the mineral water handed over by the proprietress.

After drinking a few sips of mineral water, he finally made him feel a lot better, glared at the guy just now, took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to the proprietress, and left.

"Walk slowly." The proprietress greeted Yelin's back.

The words fell.

She began to pick up the leftovers that Yelin had eaten.

"Damn, what do you mean by this kid? How dare you stare at me......"

The young man who was glared at by Yelin stared at him, his eyes widened, and the temperament of a gangster ruffian was undoubtedly revealed, and he shouted.

"What are you glaring at? Do you dare to beat him up? ”

"That's right, the way he coughed just now, you can see that he is sick, if you beat him, and then he will be ruined?"

The young man's words fell, and a few angry people next to him spoke to persuade him.

One glaring at you, and there will be no loss of meat.

If you go to beat someone, it will hurt him, but you will be the unlucky.

"Do you know what kind of people we don't dare to mess with? First, the old man and the old lady, lying on the ground at every turn, slandering people, second, it is this kind of stunned sick seedling, not to mention that he has to enter the bureau, but also to compensate for medical expenses, if he encounters shamelessness, just say that his illness and injuries are all made by you, that is fatal, it is impossible not to make you bankrupt, third, that is a child, if you move a word, you are likely to be besieged by a group of construction site workers who sit on Wuling Hongguang......"