Inside the locomotive.

An unusually obscene-looking rascal in his twenties was panting and rubbing the girl's body brutally.

At the same time, enjoy the double pleasure of destroying the flesh and trampling on dignity.

The hooligan's eyes were blurred and arrogant, even provocative, increasing the range of movements, tearing the girl's dress, just to make the people nearby see more clearly.

In the face of the bullying that the girl was experiencing, the bystanders silently lowered their heads, gritted their teeth, and dared not speak out in anger like cowards.

Suddenly, an inappropriate voice came out in a whisper: "A group of five big and three rough people are really white, and they can watch the girl being humiliated coldly without saving them." It's really a hot and cold world, indifferent people's feelings, and people's hearts are not ancient. ”

Although he had tried his best to suppress his breath, the crowd suddenly fell silent, causing his voice to be exceptionally clear.

The hooligan's rough eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, he put down the movements of his hands, his sharp eyes scanned the people around him, like a hungry wolf, and shouted fiercely: "Who was talking just now?!" Dare to speak up and dare not stand up?! ”

His bright voice, like a leather drum, "thumped" sounded, a sound that even half-deaf people could hear.

The onlookers shuddered, holding their breath and not daring to make a sound, eager to bury their heads in their chests.

The rogue's scarred face twitched, and finally his gaze fell on the figure that was squeezing into the crowd.

It was a weak scholar in a white robe with round-framed eyes.

His face showed a sickly paleness, with a touch of handsomeness in his facial features, and a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness.

The hooligan was furious, pushed a way away, walked straight to the scholar's side, looked at the trembling latter, and was even more sure of his suspicions.

"It's just you kid talking, aren't you?!"

"Nope! Not me! ”

The scholar's head shook like a rattle, his face turned whiter with fright, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and his body trembled.

Under the roar, it is even more cowardly.

The rascal pulled him by the collar, clenched his fists, and slammed them into his face, breaking his eyes and the bridge of his nose.

"You don't dare to speak until you're in a crowd, right?! You kind of say it to my face! ”

With that, he kicked him hard.

The scholar's small body, how could he withstand such a beating, knelt on the ground on the spot, and kept begging: "The hero spares his life!" Spare your life! ”

"Are you wrong?"

"Wrong, wrong! I won't dare next time! ”

The hooligan slapped the scholar's face heavily while laughing and humiliating: "Hahaha! You're a fucking piece of shit! ”

The scholar's teeth were broken several times, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth, "Yes! I'm just a piece of shit! ”

He spoke the minds of all the onlookers.

They are apathetic, numb, and do not see a trace of courage to resist.

This dramatic change, only five minutes before and after, shattered Mo Jianchu's three views.

The variety of living beings is vividly displayed at this moment.

For a while, he thought he was back in the real world.

But when I think about it, whether it's reality or games, as long as there are people, there will be good and evil, right and wrong, black and white, right and wrong.

As long as you keep your heart, you will not lose yourself.

"Excuse me." Mo Jianchu calmly pushed aside the crowd, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, he walked straight to the hooligans.

Every step he takes, it's thrilling.

It wasn't until Mo Jianchu stood behind the hooligan that the latter sensed that something was wrong.

As soon as he turned his head, his skull was thundered.

Boom!

In the next second, even the carriage was filled with heart-rending roars.

This made the originally noisy carriage completely silent.

The hooligan clutched his cracked skull, like an angry lion, opened his bloody mouth and roared: "You dare to hit me?!" You ......"

Boom!

Before he could finish speaking, another pop broke the hooligan's finger covering his head.

The terrifying "click" sound made the onlookers stand on end with sweat all over their bodies.

"Ahhh

The hooligan clutched his severed finger, and finally a frightened look appeared on his face.

"Do you know that I am Gongzi Xing Huai's subordinate?! As long as Xing Huai Gongzi has a word! can make your whole family die! ”

In the face of the hysterical intimidation of the hooligans, Mo Jianchu was unmoved, continued to clench his fists, and slowly raised the top of his head.

If you get another charged blow, you will definitely die!

The hooligan turned his gaze for help to the people around him: "Who will save me?!" I'll reward him with $10,000! ”

However, he was ruthlessly kicked away.

From the look in their eyes, they wished that this scourge would die here.

"Is this your last word?"

Mo Jianchu's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and his raised fist slammed into the hooligan's head.

However, the scene of brains splashing did not happen, Mo Jianchu's hand stopped on his head, and his eyes were full of disdain.

At this moment, his back was soaked in cold sweat, and the warm liquid overflowed from his crotch, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and he knelt on the ground for a long time and couldn't react.

"It's pathetic."

With that, Mo Jianchu turned around and left, unwilling to waste a trace of his strength.

A group of onlookers quickly made way for Mo Jianchu.

Although there was no applause, everyone was already conquered by his energy.

At this time, Wu Xiaoyan's figure suddenly greeted him and asked, "I heard that there was a fight on your side?" ”

"There is a pervert who openly molested women, and I taught him a lesson." Mo Jianchu shrugged his shoulders and wrote lightly.

In fact, Mo Jianchu wanted to teach a lesson not only the hooligans, but also many spectators who had nothing to do with themselves.

It is precisely because of their indifference and numbness that sin is unscrupulous.

Although they have done nothing, they have become accomplices of evil.

However, Mo Jianchu didn't want to discuss these things that made him feel bad anymore.

"Oh......" Wu Xiaoyan tilted her head, looked behind Mo Jianchu, and asked curiously, "I seem to have heard something from the Xing family Xing Huai just now?" ”

Mo Jian thought for a moment, and recalled what the man said.

"There is such a thing, that person said that he was Xing Huai's subordinate or something. At the beginning, I didn't care, but now that I think about it, it seems that many people are afraid of the Xing family? ”

Wu Xiaoyan said: "I heard my father say before that the Xing family is very domineering in business, and almost monopolizes all the markets in Lingyue City. As long as he was born in Lingyue City, all food, clothing, and entertainment are inseparable from the Xing family. Even if you die, you have to use the coffins, shrouds, paper and so on produced by the Xing family. All in all, the Xing family is a heaven-like existence in Lingyue City. And the Xing family has a son-in-law, named Xing Huai, who is very ruthless, and the rumors about him are not very good. In addition, the Xing family also has a lot to do with the Divine Heavenly Dao and the World Destroying Sect. ”

About Lingyue City, Mo Jianchu had heard a little.

It is located in the west of the Heavenly Demon Mountain, the main altar of the World Destroying Sect, covering an area of 100 square kilometers, the city wall is made of obsidian, and the whole is like an impermeable iron barrel, so it is called the "Iron Bucket City". Although it is not as prosperous as the prosperous and wealthy Burning Sun City, it is better than other surrounding cities.

But about the matter of the Divine Heavenly Dao, he was not very clear, "What is the origin of this Divine Heavenly Dao?" How does it compare to a denomination? ”

"The Divine Heavenly Dao is an old force in the Land of Fallen Trees, and a few years ago, it was an existence that no force dared to provoke easily. Although talent is now withering, the coercion remains. Of course, compared to the upstart of the World Destroying Sect, which had just risen for less than a decade and had become the biggest force in the Fallen Wood Land in one fell swoop, it had nothing to show off. The reason why the Xing family was able to meet these two super strong men was because the Xing family produced a genius girl who is rare in a hundred years - Xing Zi Chan. The mother of the cicada is the daughter of the thirty-six families of the Divine Heavenly Dao, although the status is not high, but her daughter has the will of the goddess, I heard that the auspicious birds flew together on the day of the birth of the cicada, and the scene also caused the world to be shocked, and now Xing Zicicada is the ghost envoy of the World Destroying Sect, and with the blessing of dual identity, the status of the Xing family has naturally risen. ”

Mo Jianchu nodded in realization.

No wonder...... The people of the Xing family dared to insult an innocent girl in full view of everyone.

Everyone knew it, but no one dared to stand up for it

Even if the Xing family is pretending to be a tiger, they can still get away with it without being sanctioned by anyone.

It turns out that they have this background.

It's a pity that the Xing family kicked the iron plate this time.

Not to mention that he has a good relationship with Xing Ziciao, even if the Xing family has something to do with Ling Yao, he will do it right.

Mo Jianchu wanted to say something, but was suddenly pulled into the crowd by a man with a big belly, fat head and big ears.

He was about to get angry, but the man suddenly whispered, "Don't get excited, I'm a gamer too." ”

This sentence shocked Mo Jianchu, and his eyes widened as big as copper bells.

He immediately used [Reconnaissance] to check the other party's information.

[Name: Wei Pengpeng]

[Gender: Male]

[Age: 28]

[Level: 7]

[Identity: Humble Little Good Fairy]

[Skill: Six Fingers (Eight of the Middle)]

"Closed beta player? And what about your bracelet? "Mo Jianchu searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the Lan Hui bracelet that symbolized the player's identity.

"It's not convenient to talk here, you add my email address first, and we'll talk in the mailbox." Wei Pengpeng said in a low voice as he pulled out his postal card.

This sudden scene made Mo Jianchu hesitate for a while, and finally chose to add him as a friend.

In addition to Dai Wangshu, this is the second closed beta player he has encountered.

However, Dai Wangshu should be an exception, after all, her appearance will always be accompanied by conspiracy.

But why did this man named Wei Peng Peng find him?

This puzzled him.

"Can you say it now?"

"Forgive me for my presumptuousness. I also saw the scene where you taught the Xing family's servants a lesson just now. Although I can't [detect] your information, I believe that you are a righteous person. ”

"And then? What do you want to do? ”

"We are now in the process of forming a team that belongs to the closed beta players, and I would like to invite you to participate. So far, including me, we have five people on the team, and everyone is almost the same level, with the highest level of 15 and the lowest level of 10. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm a lone wolf and don't like teaming."

"What if I told you that someone has been hunting for closed beta players lately? Are you the one who can fight those evil guys?"