Chapter 211: Beautiful and Sad Memories #2

"Does it hurt?"

Carefully applying the band-aid to her knees, pressing the parts with glue on both sides, the delicate and beautiful little girl blew lightly, raised her head, and looked at the boy with wide eyes.

The young man shook his head indiscriminately, after practicing, joint injuries are commonplace, compared to it, bumps and bruises are not a thing at all, in the past, they wiped the blood clean and didn't care, what kind of band-aids are needed.

Master said that suffering now is for the sake of happiness in the future, and there is no offensive and defensive advantage in ability, so you must turn yourself into a weapon and a shield, and what Master said is right, so he practices desperately every day, even if he has a fever and is sick, and his whole body is so uncomfortable that he has no strength to practice, he must get up and move, which is considered to be a hot hand and foot, so as not to have a big problem in tomorrow's practice.

Life changed completely after the little girl appeared, and cooking can't just be one person - sometimes he is lazy, too lazy to get it, so he eats some cold to deal with it, but now, when he is lazy, he also has to cook, otherwise the little girl will starve, although when she eats cold food, when she closes her eyes and swallows hard, she will not complain.

When practicing, she also sat alone in the corner, looking at him, never disturbing him silently, and when he stopped uncomfortably on his knees, she just looked worried, and would not break into the place where he practiced, and only after the practice was completely over, she would give him a careless massage.

The young man regarded the master as his only relative, and the little girl seemed to regard the boy as his only relative, the two were two years apart in age, like brother and sister, like an ignorant little couple, and sometimes like a father and daughter, after a period of wandering and begging life, he felt the warmth and coldness of the world, and the boy was more mature mentally, and the little girl met him immediately after being kidnapped, and his life was not bitter.

She is just homesick, always talking about her parents and favorite sisters, talking about the trivial things in life, she has not experienced any storms and waves, sometimes the teenager will feel annoyed, but when I see her sometimes squatting in the corner to wipe her tears, I think she is quite pitiful.

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On this day, the food at home was all eaten, and the boy went out to buy vegetables alone with the money, the vegetable market was not far away, and there was a small supermarket nearby, so he could buy fresh food, pickled products, milk and so on.

He wasn't worried that the little girl would run away, because Master had said that if she left that place, she would kill her family, and she never thought of running away.

Originally, he could buy everything and return home in about half an hour, but after buying vegetables, at the gate of the vegetable market, the teenager was blocked by a group of people.

It wasn't a gang of gangsters trying to grab money, it was led by a middle-aged man in a suit, somewhat balding, tall and thin, with pale skin, narrow eyes, and small black eyes, who looked a little mean.

"That's you, right? knock me on the stick, rob me of my money, and grow a little taller, but I haven't forgotten your face. He looked at Sun An and said.

"I don't know you. Sun An looked up at this person and said coldly.

He remembered that this person was the first target of the master who asked him to "practice" robbery, and at that time he was still very rusty and hesitant, although he successfully knocked out the middle-aged man at the mouth of an alley, but he saw his face, that.

"That's the look, I remember. The middle-aged man pointed to the young man's nose and said with a sad smile.

"Get out of the way, I don't know you. "The change of the boy is not only to grow taller, but also to become a lot colder, at that time he would even hesitate to knock people unconscious, now even if he kills someone, his hands will not tremble, in order to let him thoroughly understand the structure of the human body, the master has even let him dissect a person with his own hands, while that person is still alive.

"Get out of the way?" the middle-aged man sneered, "I don't care about the five thousand yuan, I don't need you to pay it back, I want you to have five fingers, leave five for you, at least you can still carry a plastic bag." ”

The young man carried a plastic bag with meat and vegetables in both hands, and he looked at the people around him, six in all, and considered the possibility of victory.

It is impossible to compete with these adults with strength, and just after practicing, they have not yet been well rested, their knee joints are still in a very uncomfortable state, and it is very difficult to escape, it is not okay to kill people in the street, the master has left, I don't know when I will come back, and it is impossible to bring these people home.

The only way to deal with them is to use the complex environment to kill them one by one.

The plastic bag in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and the young man raised his hand and inserted the fruit knife he was carrying into the leg of the person on the right with an expressionless face.

Screams echoed through the sky.

"!"

The rest of the people reached out at the same time to grab the boy, but the catch was empty, and the boy jumped backwards before he could be touched by his hand, and when he landed, he turned and ran, and rushed into the vegetable market.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many people in the vegetable market, they were all older, retired people were strolling here, and the group chased and rushed into the market.

When it comes to the environment, there are not many places in the world that are more complex than the environment of wet markets.

Picking up a few tomatoes and throwing them back, the boy ran around the market, looking for a weapon to take advantage of, there were five people left, give him some time, he could put them all down.

The loss of one or two tomatoes is acceptable, but those who chase after them have lifted the stalls, which makes people very bearable, the vegetable market is in chaos, the vegetable merchants are shouting and scolding, and some bold people grab the rod and scale and chase after them.

The environment became more complicated, and the security guards of the vegetable market couldn't tell how many people were fighting, and they were afraid of making a big mess, so they had to call the police, chase after them, and persuade those vegetable merchants not to join in, so as not to be caught together.

The boy slipped through the rows of vegetable stalls, sometimes running slower so that someone chasing him could get closer, then suddenly turned around and threw eggs, flour, peppercorns, pepper noodles, and the like, and then pounced, stabbing whatever sharp object he got his hands on into the other's legs.

But after three more people were overturned, at a certain moment, when he was crutching over the edge of the vegetable stall, he suddenly lost sensation in his left knee and fell to the ground.

It was the middle-aged man who chased after him, and when he saw the boy falling, he rushed over and smashed the scale in his hand out, hitting the boy in the head.

The heavy weight smashed the boy's scalp, the blood surged, and the boy was also beaten to the point that he was dizzy, and wanted to stand up and run again, but his left foot was numb from under the knee as if there were tens of thousands of needles pricking, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

"Look where you're going!" said the middle-aged man, grabbing the boy by the collar and gritting his teeth.

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