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Nalan Xingtian took a step forward and clenched his fists.

"Nalan Xingtian, a little bold, you don't run, I will make you remember it today. Ling Aochen smiled: "Guys, beat him." ”

The people surrounding Nalan Xingtian were gearing up and ready to move.

A teenager in the crowd raised his fist and slammed into Nalan Xingtian.

"Coming from the right, it is recommended to lean forward 25 degrees to dodge. ”

Apocalypse's synthesized sound starts the cue.

Nalan Xingtian didn't have time to think about it, his body leaned forward slightly, narrowly dodging the punch, the young man used too much force, couldn't stop it, and staggered forward.

"Dodge the action 20 degrees, the action deformation value is 20%, the enemy is limited to a hard stun state, and it is recommended to return with a vertical 90-degree uppercut. ”

Nalan Xingtian did as he said, his right hand clenched his fist, and he hit the young man's chin with a hook on the net, and the punch hit the flesh, Nalan Xingtian felt that his fist was a little painful.

The boy was punched, threw himself back, and fell to the ground, his face flushed with pain.

"The uppercut is 75 degrees, and the movement deformation value is 16%. ”

Knocked out one, and four more.

"The rear is coming, the left is coming, and the host is advised to roll to the right to dodge. ”

Nalan Xingtian rolled to the right, dodging attacks from two different directions.

"Turn around, take a step forward, and fight back with straight punches. ”

Nalan Xingtian turned around, rushed forward, and raised his fists, he just did it instinctively, the hardness of his fists touching the flesh, and he seemed to hit his face.

He fixed his eyes and saw that the two teenagers in front of him were lying on the ground, covering their noses with one hand, and traces of blood were flowing out.

"It's so easy?" Nalan said to himself, feeling a little incredible.

He spread out his hand, shook his somewhat sore fist, and slowly walked in the direction of Ling Aochen.

Ling Aochen was on the side, watching Nalan Xingtian hit the three people one after another, his pupils shrank slightly, and his heart was full of surprise.

When did Nalan Xingtian become so powerful.

The young man in front of Ling Aochen was a slightly chubby little chubby man, he saw Nalan Xingtian walking over step by step, and shouted loudly with some nervousness: "Don't come here, come over again, don't blame me for being rude." ”

Nalan Xingtian ignored it and continued to move forward.

He walked up to the little fat mound and stood still looking at him.

The little fat dun waved his fist chaotically, Nalan Xingtian easily dodged it, and punched the little fat dun on the nose with a backhand, and the little fat dun was in pain and sat on the ground at once.

Nalan Xingtian walked up to Ling Aochen, watching Ling Aochen's face change color, he whispered, "It's okay, don't mess with me." ”

Then he punched Ling Aochen in the lower abdomen.

Before Ling Aochen could react, his lower abdomen ached, he had a spasm, and he curled up and fell to the ground.

"Ling Aochen?" Nalan Xingtian shouted.

Ling Aochen looked up at him.

"Why don't you call it Long Aotian?" Nalan Xingtian chuckled as he thought of the characters in the novel.

"What is Long Aotian?" Ling Aochen's eyes flashed with doubt.

Nalan Xingtian didn't explain, turned around and left along the alley, leaving only the five people who fell to the ground moaning there.

......

Along the way, Nalan Xingtian tried to scan some passers-by again, and roughly figured out the usefulness of the smart chip Apocalypse.

The content is scanned and stored, classified separately, and combat assistance, and I generally understand it. As for the rest of the adrenaline pattern, there are other features to be developed that will be studied slowly in the future.

Before he knew it, Nalan Xingtian had returned to his home, where he had settled in the city.

It was a few dilapidated houses, and the eaves were full of rotten marks. Only the small but delicate decorations and carvings on the doors and windows still tell the story of its once glorious and beautiful past.

Nalan Xingtian knocked lightly on the door.

The door opened, and he was greeted by a brown-haired young man, the young man had a handsome face, and when he saw Nalan Xingtian, a smile appeared on his face: "Boss, you're back, we went to sell the bamboo basket in the morning, I just bought noodles and haven't put them in the pot yet, just waiting for you to come back." ”

The feeling was strange on one side, and familiar on the other, the memories in the mind were intertwined, and the warm bits and pieces of the past were gathered in the memory, and finally Nalan Xingtian bloomed with a smile: "Yilu, how are you?"

"What's the matter, I'm fine. Boss, why are you suddenly asking such strange words?" Yilu asked rhetorically.

"Nothing, just ask. Let's go in first. Nalan Xingtian said.

"Well, Xiaohu and Wright should be hungry inside. Yilu said as he opened the door and walked into the house with Nalan Xingtian.

"Boss. ”

"Boss, you're back. ”

Two teenagers came in front of him, one tall and thin, and the other with a tiger head, respectively Wright and Little Tiger.

In his memory, these three people are his closest people, all helpless street children, who walked together by chance, and spent one difficult day after another relying on each other.

Those memories were simple and profound, etched in the depths of his soul.

Nalan Xingtian closed his eyes, and it took a while before he opened them: "I'm back." ”

"Boss, are you feeling a little strange today, are you too tired?" asked Wright, concerned.

"Well, maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I feel tired today. Nalan Xingtian replied casually.

"Rest early in the evening, then you wait, I'll cook the noodles in a while." Xiaohu said.

"Xiaohu, go cook noodles, I like to eat your noodles the most. Yilu said with a smile.

Xiaohu said, turned around and walked into the back room, and after a while, he and Wright came out with four bowls of noodles.

Yilu took the face and smiled at the corners of his eyes.

Nalan Xingtian took the noodles, the noodles were clear water, there was no oil and water, there were a few pieces of wild vegetables floating on the cool soup, he took a bite, the noodles were a little rough, and there was no seasoning, only a faint salt taste.

Seemingly a little hungry, Nalan Xingtian quickly ate clean.

He looked up and looked at Xiaohu, Wright, and Yilu who were still eating, only to find that their bowls were smaller than his own, and there were fewer noodles, and there were no wild vegetables.

Then he heard Yilu say, "Boss, all the money we used to sell the bamboo baskets in the morning was used to buy noodles, and there is nothing else to eat at home, so we will go out in the afternoon to think of a way." ”

When Nalan Xingtian heard this, his heart was surging with all kinds of feelings.

They gave me the best they had.

Thinking like this in his heart, Nalan Xingtian became more and more ashamed.

He thought for a while, and found his own itinerary for the afternoon in his memory, and he smiled slightly: "Yilu, don't worry, I have a way." ”

"Well, the boss is the best. Yilu smiled, and the smile was bright and clean.

"Yes, the boss is the best. Little Tiger Wright glanced at each other and smiled.

In the days of the Earth Age, comparisons were common in schools, flattery in society, open and secret battles in the workplace, there were really no sincere people, everyone lived with masks, the hypocritical masks were layered on top of each other, afraid that others would touch their hearts, doing things they didn't understand, saying things they didn't understand, and wasting their time.

Looking at the simple smiles of the three of them, Nalan Xingtian's heart warmed slightly, and he felt the beautiful bits and pieces in his memory.

He felt his emotions surge, he saw their trusting eyes, and he said cautiously, "Trust me." ”