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Duan Shaojun is in his twenties this year, and he is a well-known gangster in the area of Shangjiu Street in Guangzhou.

Although he is an idle gangster, he has always had a big dream in his heart: to be a scoundrel who shocks the world!

As for how Duan Shaojun embarked on the road of gangsters after graduating from high school, a large part of the reason for this is that he was influenced by his family ancestors.

It is said that Duan Shaojun's father was a well-known car bandit road rage in his hometown twenty years ago, but he was later arrested and never came back, and that year, Duan Shaojun was only five years old.

Duan Shaojun's grandfather was also a very dedicated bandit before liberation, in addition to his father and his grandfather, like his grandfather's grandfather, they were all famous bandits and hooligans in the past. Therefore, Duan Shaojun has been determined since he was a child that he must become a great hooligan when he grows up, and he must not live up to the great tradition of his family.

In fact, since he entered junior high school, he has been unswervingly striving for this goal! Every day, he strictly demanded that he bully the weak lesbian table once, and then go to the elementary school next door to grab two lollipops, this good basic habit of hooliganism continued until he graduated from junior high school.

After going to high school, Duan Shaojun had a new understanding and understanding of the great profession of "hooligan".

He felt that to be a good rogue, there must be two elements;

Element 1: Good physical strength. Otherwise, when you cut someone or are cut by someone in the future, your speed will not be able to keep up, which is very fatal, so your physical strength must be exercised. In order to exercise, he strictly stipulated himself every day, and after eleven o'clock in the evening, he used all kinds of bricks to smash the doors and windows of the physical education teachers' houses in various schools.

During his three-year high school career, he was chased by 157 angry PE teachers, and his endurance and running speed improved significantly under the thunderous pursuit of the PE teachers. Of course, he has been caught by 17 physical education teachers in this process, and whenever he is beaten by those sturdy physical education teachers, he will always think of Superman Li Ka-shing's very inspirational words: Success is no accident!

Yes, success is no accident, and if you want to become a successful rogue *, you must pay a price.

Element 2: Be literate. Because, Duan Shaojun once heard a great man say that an army without culture is a stupid army, at that time, after listening to it, he thought it was true, in the same way, he thought that a rogue without culture was a stupid rogue * rogue, and such a rogue * rogue would never succeed.

If you want to be a successful hooligan, it is useless to have good physical fitness, you must have a certain cultural foundation, such as English, he feels that it is very important for his future hooligan career.

Because, if you want to be a successful hooligan, you must have a long-term vision, whether it is in thinking, or when formulating the development policy of the hooligan, you must be in line with international standards, maybe one day, you will go abroad as a hooligan, if your English is not fluent, how to communicate with other foreign hooligans? How to collect protection money?

Therefore, after going to high school, in addition to exercising every day, Duan Shaojun put all his extra energy on studying, especially history and English, and he studied the most carefully.

Why do gangsters have to work hard to study history? Does it have anything to do with being a gangster? Many people are puzzled about this question.

However, in Duan Shaojun's heart, he believes that in order to be a successful rogue, history is a compulsory course.

Because, in addition to being a successful hooligan, in addition to being physically fit and educated, there is another element that must be possessed: that is, the imagination must be rich, and the ability to plan ahead and be prepared for a rainy day.

Now the world is very chaotic, through rebirth rampant, today the plane is gone, tomorrow foreign so-and-so disappeared out of thin air......

If one day, he was accidentally struck by lightning, or fell into the toilet, and suddenly traveled to ancient times, then he could use his familiarity with history and culture, and he could also become a successful ancient hooligan in ancient times.

In this way, Duan Shaojun finally got his graduation certificate through three years of hard training and study in high school, so he resolutely threw himself into the trend army of thousands of gangsters in Guangzhou, and since then he has become a professional hooligan.

In the past two years of professional hooligan career, Duan Shaojun has actively participated in many gang beatings, blackmail, porcelain touching and other hooligan causes, and his performance is extremely outstanding, so he has won unanimous praise from many hooligan leaders.

Especially his fluent English, I don't know how many sisters and nightclub girls have fallen under the boxers he has worn for three years.

In the past few years since he became a professional hooligan, Duan Shaojun has been working hard for the ideals in his heart, among them, the words of Chen Anzhi, an international success master, have deeply influenced him.

Teacher Chen Anzhi once said: If people have ideals, they must work hard to achieve, get up every morning, shout loudly in the mirror, I am the best! I want to succeed! This behavior is a spur, but also a kind of determination, it will always remind you of the desire for success!

In order to show his determination to succeed, Duan Shaojun would shout loudly in the mirror every morning and evening: "I am the best! I want to be the most successful scoundrel in the world!"

In the past, Duan Shaojun wanted to be a successful rogue, but then he felt that the title of "rogue" was too vulgar, too low-end, too low-grade, and far from the high-end atmosphere of the title "bandit", so he changed his life ideal to: I want to become the strongest bandit in the world!

Later, this phrase also became his motto.

There are many hooligans in Guangzhou who say that this sentence is at most an ideal, and the motto is a life motto, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

Duan Shaojun didn't think so, he felt that this sentence was not only his ideal of struggle, but also his motto.

Since then, this motto has stayed with him.

Whenever he was happy, he would wave his fist in the street and shout, "I'm going to be the strongest bandit in the world!"

Whenever he was upset, he would raise a beer bottle and shout hysterically on the bar dance floor, "I'm going to be the strongest bandit in the world!"

However, what he never expected was that one day, this sentence would completely change his life!

On April 25, 2014, Duan Shaojun had just been released from the detention center a few days ago.

That night, in order to celebrate his release, the four younger brothers of his five drank heartily at a barbecue stand on the side of the road, and everyone returned drunk.

On the way back, Duan Shaojun held a beer bottle and shouted uncontrollably with the smell of alcohol: "I want to be the strongest bandit in the world......

Just as the few of them left the barbecue stall drunk, a mysterious young man who exuded a gloomy and cold aura suddenly appeared behind them.

The mysterious man, looking at Duan Shaojun's drunken appearance, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a mysterious and unpredictable smile: "Duan Shaojun, after looking for so long, I finally found a suitable candidate, hum......"

At half past eleven in the evening, Duan Shaojun returned to his rental house drunk, and lay on his messy bed in a daze, humming uncomfortably. "Damn, I haven't drunk in a few days, and ......the amount of alcohol has dropped so much!

Suddenly, at this moment, a terrifying scene appeared, only to see a dark fog rise in the room, and then, within this strange black fog, a mysterious voice sounded faintly: "I heard that you want to be a bandit? I want to make a deal with you!"

At this strange moment, Duan Shaojun jumped up from the bed as if he had been scratched by a cat, he held a machete in his hand, and said in a panicked trembling voice: "You...... Are you a human or a ghost? Why did you suddenly appear in my room?"

Seeing Duan Shaojun so panicked and frightened, the cold and ethereal voice in the black mist sounded again: "It doesn't matter who I am! The important thing is that I can fulfill your wish to become the strongest bandit!"

Hearing this, Duan Shaojun was stunned for a moment, suppressed the horror in his heart, and asked with a trembling heart, "Are you...... How can you help me make it happen?"

The strange black fog suddenly shook and rolled, and a mysterious figure appeared inside, and the mysterious figure was hidden in the rolling fog, letting out a creepy sinister laugh. "Boom...... What do you think I'll give you an infinite arsenal of weapons and weapons to help you become the strongest bandit?"

"Arsenal?" Duan Shaojun's heart jumped suddenly, and he muttered for a moment and said: "Even if you give me an arsenal, in today's social environment, it will be difficult for me to succeed, once the law enforcement department finds out that I have a large number of arms and firearms, I will die sooner or later!"

Between the surging and tumbling black mist, the voice of the mysterious figure sounded ethereal again: "What if I send you to ancient times? With the arsenal, you still can't fulfill your desire to be a bandit?"

Hearing this, Duan Shaojun was instantly excited, and he nodded again and again with a short breath: "It's good to go to the ancient times! With the arsenal, if I go to the ancient times of the Cold Weapon Period, then my advantage will be too obvious, and being a bandit is simply too simple." ”

The mysterious figure hidden in the black fog smiled gloomily and said, "Then what dynasty do you want to go to be a bandit?" Tang Dynasty, Song Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, or Qing Dynasty?......

"As long as it's ancient, you can go to any dynasty!" Duan Shaojun replied without thinking about it.

He was now 100% sure that he was haunted by some mysterious ghosts and evil things tonight, but he heard that the other party could satisfy his desire to be a bandit, so he was not so afraid, on the contrary, he secretly looked forward to it. "It is said that the legendary ghost god has omnipotent magical powers, and I really hope that it can satisfy my desire to be a bandit, not a hallucination after I get drunk!"

Thinking of this, Duan Shaojun was bold, looked up at the mysterious figure in the thick fog, and asked timidly, "I want to know, if you want to fulfill your wish, what price will you make me pay?"

The pitch-black fog surged and rolled wildly again, and in an instant, his entire room was shrouded in a strange black fog. At this moment, the mysterious figure hidden in the black mist suddenly took out a golden contract shining with strange runes and handed it to him silently. "With your blood, sign this contract, your wish will be fulfilled immediately, and at the same time, everything you have in this world, including your current body, will be mine!"

As long as he can become the strongest bandit, he doesn't care no matter how big the price he pays! Besides, if he is reborn in ancient times, he can't take away these modern things with his own stinky skin, what is there to be nostalgic for? This deal seems to be a good deal, and he doesn't seem to have suffered a loss.

Thinking of this, a trace of resoluteness flashed in Duan Shaojun's eyes, and he took the golden contract shining with strange runes, and after taking a deep breath, he bit his finger without hesitation and wrote his name on it: Duan Shaojun!

Rumble!......

At the moment when he had just written his name in blood, the golden contract shining with strange runes suddenly suspended in mid-air, and spontaneously ignited without fire. As the burning flames became more and more intense, the strange golden contract actually burst out with thousands of dazzling golden lights, shining the entire room with golden light, which was extremely brilliant.

Suddenly, Duan Shaojun was surprised to find that the mysterious figure hidden in the black fog just now had disappeared in front of him.

However, at this moment, something even more bizarre and terrifying happened!

All the golden light in the room turned into piles of virtual arms and firearms, and they poured into Duan Shaojun's head like a tide, at that moment, he felt his head swell and crack, and after a terrible scream, he fainted to the ground.

In a daze, he felt that his body was fluttering, as if he was being pulled by an invisible thing, constantly drifting on an endless road, on both sides of the road, there were many ancient towns and villages, some ancient style streets, a large number of people wearing ancient costumes, bustling on the street, very lively.

These bustling ancient street scenes, like slides, constantly passed by his eyes, and then disappeared away.

Finally, after passing through the ancient towns, he was dragged into a barren mountain range, and in the distance, he seemed to see a hidden bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain.

Soon, Duan Shaojun was involuntarily dragged into the bamboo forest, and suddenly, he found the corpse of an ancient person in the dense bamboo forest.

The corpse must have been a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, with a crown on his head, and a very handsome appearance, but I don't know why he died here?

Under the traction of that invisible force, Duan Shaojun came to the side of the corpse and finally stopped!

"Could it be that this young corpse is a new shell after I am reborn?" Thinking of this, Duan Shaojun lowered his head and carefully looked at this cold corpse, and found that this dead young man was not only handsome than himself, but also much stronger than his previous body.

All in all, the skin in front of him looked good, and Duan Shaojun was very satisfied.

However, the only thing that made him feel inappropriate was that the young man's body, lying on his back on the ground, with a dark face and foaming at the mouth, should have died of poisoning.

If you are reborn in it, I don't know if the poisonous surname left in its body will affect my future health problems?

Just as Duan Shaojun was about to conduct a further examination of the skin in front of him, suddenly, a thunderous shout sounded in his ears: "Go ahead, be your bandit in ancient times!"

As soon as the cheer fell, a pair of invisible hands pushed him behind him, and suddenly, he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, and before he could let out an exclamation, in an instant, he lost consciousness......

Hours passed, and the young corpse remained lying motionless in the bamboo forest.

However, what is surprising is that the dark blue on the corpse's face is gradually dissipating and subsiding, slowly regaining its ruddyness, and then the corpse begins to breathe slightly, and its chest gradually begins to rise and fall.

Suddenly, the "corpse" sat up from the ground suddenly, and "it" opened its eyes and looked around, and the expression on its face was also very excited at this moment, as if it was shocked and felt incredible by what it was looking at.

The "corpse" touched the crown belt on his head and the white brocade robe he was wearing with an excited face, raised his head and laughed loudly: "Haha...... Finally came to ancient times, and my Duan Shaojun's life as a bandit is finally about to begin. ”

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