There is no one attached to the public, so he turned into a puff of smoke, flew to the convenience store on the street, stunned the clerk with a spell, took a large amount of food without permission, and grabbed some stolen banknotes and put them on the counter. happily returned to the bridge and shared it with Han Danye.

"What about these guys?" Yougong ate ham bread from a convenience store, pointed to the back and muttered. The two groups of thugs who were knocked to the ground by them were also put under a stober curse, and at this time they were all bare-bottomed, lined up, and fell into a deep sleep.

"These mortals fought with knives, and we persuaded them to fight, but we saved their lives." Han Danye let the fire roast happily, and his mind was clearer, trying to find some reason to defend himself.

"yes, yes, this money is just a small punishment." Youying Gong nodded in agreement, and ate the food heavily, and then said: "But the weather is cold, if they want to stay naked until the morning, they may die..."

Han Danye shivered again, and the fire in the pile of clothes gradually became smaller. He looked at the motorcycles parked on both sides and said, "These guys don't look like good things, aren't there some guys among mortals who will ride their bikes indiscriminately and slash other innocent people with knives?" ”

"Yes, there is also a famous hall, what is it called 'Flying Riders'." Youying Gong nodded in agreement.

"Burned their car." Han Danye pointed to the cars. "If you start a fire, it's better to have a big explosion and alarm other mortals to send officials, isn't it a good thing to find these bad guys hiding under the bridge and sleeping, just saving their lives."

"Really?" Ying Gong was a little hesitant, but he still agreed with Han Danye's inference. Then they moved all the motorcycles and cars of the gangsters on both sides to the clothes and fire, threw down the two cars with a bang, and watched the burning cars.

"I'm afraid that the fire will be too big and blow up these bad guys, so it's better to throw them away." Ying Gong also kicked all the 30 or so gangsters on both sides to the garbage heap farther away.

With a bang, the fuel tank of a motorcycle exploded, and the fire soared into the sky.

"Wow-" Han Danye jumped into the sea of fire, dancing with joy. "It's warm, it's warm!"

Ying Gong took the food and danced happily around the fire, and Ying sang along with the cheers of Han Danye in the firelight, and threw a few more motorcycles into the fire from time to time.

In the middle of the night, the sound of explosions and soaring flames under the bridge alarmed the nearby residents.

It wasn't until the sirens sounded loudly and the fire trucks arrived one by one and extinguished the motorcycle fires that Han Danye and Youying flew away with the stolen money and food contentedly.

The "bad guys" who were not awake were all lifted into ambulances and carried away one by one. They will sleep for more than ten hours, and when they wake up, they will probably be even more surprised and shocked. Not only did they burn their cars, but they also burned their clothes, wallets and documents, and even their hair was shaved and burned by Han Danye, and these gangsters would probably be in peace for a while.

Han Danye and Youying Gong spent almost all of their next days like this, taking advantage of the dark night to fly around and idle, find the bully bandits and punish them, and even rob them of their money to buy charcoal and food.

But as the days passed, the evil thoughts in the bodies of the two down-and-out immortals became more and more, their brains became more and more unclear, and their temperaments became more irritable and eccentric.

"Stinky stupid... stinky stupid bastard... dare to hit me!" That afternoon, there was a young man who was spinning around the house, looking fierce and violent. These days, his mind has become more and more trance-like, picking on the wicked to the upper body, and often misjudged.

In the morning he saw a man talking a little louder, so he got on top of him and hit his head against the wall, and his head was covered in blood.

When Han Danye saw him, he pulled him out, slapped him a few times, and drove him home to prevent him from making trouble outside.

"Stinky cold list! Stinky idiot, dare to hit me! Youying scolded with hatred, gnawing on steamed buns, yelling: "The stinky stupid himself is not the same, he beats people everywhere for no reason, and he also gets on the body of a teenager and burns his hands... ”

Ying Ying complained fairly, only to hear the vibration outside the window, the glass shattered to the ground, and Han Danye was covered in blood.

"You came back well, you dare to beat me during the day, when I am a bully?" Youying Gong jumped up, pulled out the wooden stick on his waist, and without saying a word, pounced on it and hit Han Danye a few times.

Han Danye fell to the ground and didn't fight back, but he coughed up blood again and again.

"Ahh

"What's going on?" Ying Gong asked anxiously, while casting a spell to treat Han Danye's injuries.

Han Danye's voice was weak, but his eyes were very fierce, and he looked at the ceiling hatefully and said: "I don't know... some strange guys stopped me, asked me, asked me, and wanted me to be their subordinates.

"Weird guys?" Ying Gong was stunned and asked, "It's a bad guy, right?" Which bad guy is so bad? Tell me, let my brother avenge you! ”

Youying Gong gritted his teeth, hated and scolded, stared out the window with his two eyes, stared all night, and waited for those bad guys to come to the door.

After a few more days, Han Danye regained his strength, and muttered when he spoke, even more unclear, his eyes were still flashing red, and his temper was more violent than that of Lao Niu. I quarreled with Youying Gong a few times, and I fought a few times, and the more I fought, the more fierce I became, but the two guys always came back to their senses occasionally.

Over the past few days, Han Danye and Youying Gong have changed a lot of hiding places, and the forces they call bad guys seem to be searching for the two mad gods, and at the same time they are also going around catching spirits and asking for something.

"This is a nice place!" Ying Gong applauded, and they found another empty house that day, planning to hide for a few more days.

Han Danye covered his hands, and only fought with a few minions of the bad guys in the morning, killed a lot, and was also a little injured. At this time, tears and snot flowed all over his face, and he hugged his body and shouted cold, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he launched a frenzy and yelled at Youying Gong: "You bastard... You bastard, go find the fire...

"Stinky idiot, you scold me when you're cold? See I don't hit you! Ying Gong was scolded in a hurry, so he took out a short stick and slapped it in the face of Han Danye. Han Danye was not to be outdone, and clenched his fists to fight back.

"Wait, wait..." Youying Gong and Han Danye scuffled for a long time, pointed out the window and said, "Look! It's the bad guys! ”

"What?" When Han Danye heard this, his eyes were full of anger, and he looked out, but he didn't see any demons and monsters, but he only saw an old man holding a little girl, and the girl was still holding a big bear doll, walking downstairs in the alley.

"Bastard, nothing!" Han Danye was angry, and he was about to attack again.

"It's not the bad guys, it's the bad guys among mortals, go get on them." A Ying Gong shouted: "Look, the old man is uneasy and kind, and he deceives the little girl, he is a bad guy!" ”

"You stupid, don't wronged the good guys!" Han Danye said with a frown.

These days they sometimes go on a rampage, often taking innocent people for bad guys, and when they are sober, they can't help but regret it.

"No, no..." "You see, that mortal old man has a bad face, and he wears bad glasses, wears bad clothes, and has bad white hair, and he looks very bad..."

"Hmm..." When Han Danye heard Youying Gong say this, he looked down and felt that the old man was getting worse and worse the more he looked at it. A gust of wind blew, and he shivered with coldness, and when anger came, he slapped the window and shouted: "The bad old man is really bad, watch me teach him—"

A fishy wind blew down from the broken window, and Dean Liang was stunned, and his expression changed.

"I don't think it's a good thing for a little girl, ah, she steals other people's dolls!" Ying Gong climbed by the window and clapped his hands, looked at Wenwen below, and muttered: "Hmph, I don't think that doll is a good thing, and there is still an evil spirit on it." Hmph, bad guys, bad guys... all bad guys..."