Of course, he didn't actually contribute, and that night the big man relied on brute force to drag the two-tire SUV back to the town a few kilometers away.

Gluttonous Boy, Gluttonous King, Gluttonous King, this legendary figure with many names in later generations, a figure who lived in his time and was also born as a commoner.

Speaking of which, because of the particularity of the bloodline, this 'gluttonous boy' did not find his congenital awakening bloodline when he was in middle school, only when he was born with a strong physique, this is a well-known story.

Later, he was discerned, ascended to the sky in one step, and was brought into the Immortal Academy, and later in the battles of the Phoenix Spirit Land and even the alliance, this boy with some temperament and low self-esteem turned the tide again and again.

On closer examination, his achievements are higher than that of the mad knife Sha Fei.

"So, you've been out of school for two years?"

"Well, I'm too good to eat, and my uncle can't afford to raise it, so he won't let me go to school. An Xi said while working, the people in Xiong'an Town didn't like him, when he was a child, those people called him wild seed behind his back, and then when he became stronger and stronger, he became difficult to mess with, so he called him a monster An Fat.

"Don't you think you're special?" Xia Chan said as he handed him a small hammer.

"Very, special?" An Xi changed the hammer and struck it twice, before he looked up a little sluggishly, and his innocent eyes widened.

"Your power is not like that of a mortal, but more like a very special state of bloodline root awakening. Xia Chan patted Anxi's arm as hard as a stone.

"No, the school and the hospital have tested me, and they all say I'm an ordinary person. Anxi shook his head.

"I've heard that there are some special bloodlines that are hard to detect, and you may be different, and you shouldn't waste your life in garages and kitchens. "Xia Chan is kind and seductive.

An Xi carefully lay on the spine of the car, for fear of crushing the roof of the car, hearing Xia Chan's words, he was a little scared, he looked at the direction of the back door where his uncle was sleeping, and lowered his voice: "No, I like to cook, I don't hate car repair, I don't like those things in school, it's not that I don't like it, it's that I'm stupid, I can't learn well, and everyone doesn't like me." He is sensitive and humble by nature, he can feel Xia Chan's kindness, except for his mother, there is almost no other one like this to him, he is very happy to have such a peer to chat with him, and he is so good-looking, and he can use a sword.

"Hold your hand out. ”

"What?" Anxi was a little confused.

"I'm going to let you know what's different about you. "If Xia Chan still had a bit of utilitarian thoughts at first, now he really likes this big guy with a simple personality and no heart.

Looking at the palm that was almost twice as big as himself, Xia Chan held it, and the Tiger Roar True Qi was carefully transported out, and sure enough, there was a feeling of a mud cow entering the sea, and the emptiness was dissolved, and he increased the output of True Qi, and it was still the same.

"How do you feel?"

"Something seems to have come in, ah, yes, it's true qi?"

Xia Chan let go of his hand: "Do you understand now, you are a genius, and it is difficult for true qi to hurt you, you are destined to embark on the path of cultivation." ”

An Xi nodded as if he understood, and shook his head again: "But I was the stupidest one in school to learn physical arts." ”

"You're not stupid, you're just special. ”

Xia Chan could only dispel the sudden thought, it was really difficult to change the trajectory of a person's fate, and now he was too busy to take care of himself, let alone help this big guy do something.

Through piecemeal communication with An Xi, Xia Chan learned that this guy followed his mother to his uncle when he was very young, and as for his father, no one knew who it was, and his mother never said it.

His uncle's family is not good to their mother, just to live to endure it, Xiong'an Town does not have a large floating population, the small restaurant business is very small, can only barely maintain the life of Anxi, a big-bellied man, almost no surplus, often have to accept all kinds of pressure from his uncle and aunt, almost all the physical work at home is covered by Anxi, he has no interest in machinery, and he is also forced to learn to repair cars.

It was nearly noon when the car was painted, and there was a small restaurant next door to Xiong'an Thief's bold auto repair, which was opened by Anxi's mother, and Xia Chan solved it here at noon.

He also took this opportunity to meet the guy who was eating with Anxi, it was a stainless steel basin with a diameter of sixty centimeters, just such a basin, he had to eat two basins at a time, and it was only enough for him to barely fill his stomach.

Anxi's mother is a very ordinary woman, but she gave birth to such a freak as Anxi, so it's no wonder that the two of them are troubled by all kinds of rumors in the town.

When Xia Chan left in the afternoon, An Xi reluctantly took the note that Xia Chan kept on the phone and sent the off-road vehicle far away.

When he turned around, he saw his mother's warm eyes full of vicissitudes, and he bowed his head a little weakly: "Mom, I'm going to work." ”

"Anxi, mom can't stand you. ”

Hearing this, An Xi was stunned, he turned around slowly, looked at his mother with a sad expression at a loss, and heard his mother say again: "If, I mean if, if you have the opportunity to leave here one day, just leave, Mom won't stop you." ”

"Mom, don't you want to be happy. Teardrops of bean size couldn't stop sliding down from An Xi's eyes, pitiful and aggrieved.

"No, no, silly boy. Anxi's mother hugged her son, who was a few laps older than her, and shook her head vigorously.

And Xia Chan, who was back on the road, after a delay for most of the day, he had given up going to Snow Mountain Town to meet his classmates, and there was only half a day left in the graduation tour group, and he couldn't catch up anyway.

Going home became his only option.

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On a straight road on the endless plateau meadow, a bus is running in the direction of the snowy mountains far behind, dozens of students on the bus are exhausted after the tide of excitement and joy has ebbed, most of them are drowsy, only a few are still listening to music and chatting.

"Squad leader, bad news. Ma Yang, who was originally playing cards with people in the back row, jumped to the front row.

Several heads in the front row looked over, and Tian Zhenzhen, who was in the second seat, closed the magazine in his hand, rolled his eyes and said, "You mean a dishonest guy." ”

"He was supposed to come last night, but the car got a flat tire. Ma Yang spread his hands helplessly.

"The car has a flat tire, is he okay?" Tian Zhenzhen's voice was unnaturally nervous.

Ma Yang smiled: "The car overturned ......"

Tian Zhenzhen saw Ma Yang with a relaxed face, came to his senses, rolled up the magazine and gave him a slap: "Say it quickly!"

"Naturally, he was fine, and he returned to District 9 early in the afternoon. Ma Yang said a little disappointed.

"Hey, squad leader, what kind of dumb riddle are you two playing. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

"Say it, say it!"

The ears were pricked up one by one, and some people were dissatisfied with their voices.

Tian Zhenzhen turned around as if nothing had happened, and stayed out of the matter.

Ma Yang was about to escape from this group of women's nests, when his eyes suddenly fell on the cover of Tian Zhenzhen's magazine that was loosely spread out on the chair, and he grabbed the magazine and looked at the cover carefully.

This is an unforgettable cover at first sight, the camera is high above and overheads a young man in a black martial arts uniform with a sword in his back, spinning to the top with a backhand, the cold background blurring, the body blurring, and the focus is only on the indomitable backstabbing sword blade behind the back, the face looking back and a pair of eyes.

Against the black-and-white background of cold light, the faces of the characters are full of grain, cold and fierce, almost every cell is shouting and roaring, and the gaze without the slightest emotional fluctuation is the finishing touch to give the picture a soul.

The most shocking thing is that the angle of the camera is so sharp that it cannot be added, the sharp tip of the sword blade and the sharp ultra-small angle of the sword body reflection under the special angle and lighting, with the extraordinary action of backstabbing and the angle blurring and distortion, the whole gives people a strong sense of impact.

"Damn, I said why this face is so familiar. Because he was too engrossed, Ma Yang didn't notice that there were a few heads around him, he returned to the cover from the inside page, and finally saw the name of the cover character in the small corner below, without any text introduction, only one name: Xia Chan.

How is this possible, although "Young Qiang" is aimed at youth-oriented juvenile magazines, the cover characters generally only look at their faces, and it is said that many of them are unknown semi-professional models.

But how could Xia Chan, an ordinary middle school student who is not well-known, appear on the cover of such a magazine.

Ma Yang raised the magazine with a complicated mood and asked half-jokingly: "Squad leader, I misread you, you actually like a girl magazine like "Young Qiang"?"

"I borrowed it to pass the time, and the magazines weren't that bad. Tian Zhen really glanced behind Ma Yang with bad intentions.

"Who's a nymphomaniac? Yao Jinsi, who had long legs in the back seat, stood up suddenly, she was two inches taller than Ma Yang, and snatched back the magazine with a murderous gaze, "The cover of the February issue is very attentive and special, and the online evaluation is very high, and professionals have commented that this cover model must be proficient in swordsmanship." ”

Several girls who came over also nodded in agreement and reached out to borrow magazines.

Ma Yangxin said that Xia Chan's classmates in the past two years have really failed, none of these classmates recognized him, although the cover is a little distorted and blurred because of the light and angle, but acquaintances are not unrecognizable.

He returned to the back seat and sent a message to Tian Zhenzhen on his mobile phone: Squad leader, if you take a closer look at the cover characters of the February issue, there will be surprises.

Tian Zhenzhen quickly replied: Hmph, I recognized it a long time ago, there are names of characters in the corners.

Ma Yang sent a speechless expression: Your acting skills are so good, you can hold back your voice.

Tian Zhen Zhenhui: Each other.

However, Tian Zhenzhen still couldn't hold back, and asked again: You honestly confess, you have such a good relationship with him, how could he run to the cover of the magazine?

Ma Yang replied with a confused expression: How do I know, I'm still curious, I think I'm much more handsome than that kid, but why didn't the young man ask me to shoot the cover?

Tian Zhenzhen replied with a contemptuous expression, and asked: Why didn't you tell your classmates?

Ma Yang replied: If you want to know these goods, there will be nothing good to say.

Tian Zhenzhen only replied with a sighing character this time.

Ma Yang covered his head with his coat, who knew the emotions in his heart, although he knew that Xia Chan's swordsmanship was good, but the results of the battle against mutants in the underground training ground told everyone that this low-key and unknown teenager's swordsmanship was far more than good, and it was not enough, and he was quietly on the cover of a teenager magazine.

This friend is a little less comfortable doing it.