The world is changing with each passing day, and the old city of Lechuan is also following in the footsteps of the times.

Bolan Street, located in the Chengnan Development Zone, is a test site.

But the explosive interests attracted many idlers who had nothing to do, and gradually formed a variety of gangs.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and fierce disputes have given birth to many heroes.

Of course...

Ordinary people don't think so, in their cognition, a good entertainment street has been ruined by these bastards.

Non-stop brawls throughout the day, hooligan bastards roaming the streets, when the chaos reaches a certain point, no one dares to come to consume.

The next chain reaction, as you can imagine with your toes, is that the business is gradually withering, and the gangs are defecting and leaving.

There has also been glory here, even higher than the status of Nahe Street in the hearts of bastards.

Even in modern times, there are many young people who will gather here in the middle of the night to experience the glorious years.

.....

"Brother Honghu, look at the cracks in the stone pavement, are these dark red blood?"

On the rolling street in the middle of the night, a group of young people with colorful hair are dangling.

From time to time, beer cans are thrown out, and the smell of alcohol fills a large area.

"You... Why... Pigs? No one is here now, what... Where did the blood come from?"

Honghu has dyed his head full of green hair, and his height is a head taller than the people around him, and he looks quite intimidating.

"Brother Honghu, I heard that there were two very powerful heroes who fought fiercely before, and the blood of the killing was like a river, and the streets of the waves were almost flooded with blood?"

"Roll on, the blood of more than ten years ago can still be there now? Are you really a bird's brain?"

Honghu was upset when he heard this, and raised his hand to give Huang Mao a slap.

"I seem to have heard of it, what are the names of those two overlords?"

"A call... Brother Nan... There was another one that seemed to be a bird, and I can't remember the name!" Huang Mao recalled.

"Brother Mao, it's called the crow, the crow on the Internet is on the plane, and it's him!"

"Isn't that a move from a cartoon?"

"Second man, you can, the crow guy seems to be more suitable for this terrier, and I don't know if he will go out and take a plane?"

"Haha, ask Brother Honghu..."

"Pss

The more the group chatted, the more they got hilarious, and finally they all made a joke about the boss.

"Made, shut up for me, what a crow boss, if you dare to be born in this era, I will make him a dead crow!"

Honghu's face turned green with anger, and he yelled and scolded the little brothers.

But at this moment, a dark wind suddenly blew on Wave Street, and a figure appeared.

"Groove, who made a big fuss just now?"

"Who?"

Honghu and the others were taken aback, only to find that there was no one more person in front of them.

The man's upper body was bare, revealing solid muscles, and his bronzed skin reflected the glow of the forest.

The specific face is not real, and the hair that grows to the bottom covers half of the face.

But when they saw the cartoon crow tattooed on the man's chest, they burst out laughing!

"Hahaha, cartoon crow..."

"I thought it was a character, but it turned out to be a second-year young man!"

"It's not as good as Brother Honghu's tattoo, and he dares to come out arrogantly!"

As the saying goes, tattooed dragons and tigers, astringent people actually tattoo cartoon pictures, it is strange that they can not be despised!

"Shut up, I'm going to crush him with a tattoo today!"

Honghu suddenly ripped off his shirt, revealing a flock of geese in a large shape on his chest.

"A line of geese flew south, sometimes with big characters and sometimes with people!" Honghu suddenly turned around, and there were beautiful legs tattooed in the shape of an M.

But a closer look reveals that this is also composed of a flock of geese.

"Hahaha~ Brother Honghu has made a big move!"

Laughter from the surrounding gangsters seemed to be commonplace.

And the crow looked at the long legs that were shaking in front of him, and was completely dumbfounded.

"Hmph, is the kid scared? Don't think that you're awesome when you're older, today the master will let your cartoon crow become a dead crow!"

Honghu may have drunk too much horse urine, or maybe he was arrogant on weekdays, so he slapped him and slapped it.

There was a crisp snap, and the crow was fanned to the ground in confusion.

As a once powerful boss, he has long forgotten the essence of a gangster.

They like to find trouble and bully ordinary people to show their presence, but they didn't expect it to fall on their heads.

"Nima, give it to me—" The crow was completely furious, and just as he tried to kill these people, he was kicked in the mouth by his big leather shoes.

Honghu's group of people are very experienced, and they are all on the board as soon as they do it.

A dozen feet kicked violently, and the crow was beaten again, and he could swear that he had never been beaten so many feet in his life.

"Brothers, the wind is howling!" Honghu and the group were refreshed, and they turned around and ran without the slightest stop.

"Groove~"

"Hack them to death for me!"

The crow finally burst into rage, and suddenly pulled out the machete behind him, and the powerful yin force covered the entire Wave Street.

And in the shadows behind him, there were even dense ghosts, chasing towards Honghu and the others like an ocean.

......

At the Third People's Hospital, Wang Quan, who received the call, hurried over.

Zhang Ling came to him in the evening and said that he had a big order.

"Brother, what kind of list is so anxious!"

As soon as he arrived on the third floor, he found Zhang Ling leaning against the door of Shen Yunxi's ward.

"Why don't you go in?" asked Wang Quan, puzzled.

"The old cat inside is too fierce, I can't resist it!" Zhang Ling said with palpitations.

"You can even see that?"

Wang Quan was surprised in his heart, the old cat is a special spirit of gratitude, and ordinary exorcists can't see through it.

"Brother, look at what you said, don't look at me now, but in the end, it's all the orthodoxy of Longhu Mountain!" Zhang Ling pretended to be dissatisfied, how could he not be underestimated.

"Ahem~ I'm sorry, I forgot!" Wang Quan was a little embarrassed, and quickly apologized, underestimating other people's inheritance is a big deal.

"Let's go, let's come in and talk!"

Wang Quan walked in first, and motioned for the old cat who was dancing on the bed to settle down, this guy was very wary of strangers.

"Brother is really capable, the fourth-order demon spirit can be trained so well-behaved!"

"The next time you go to see the demon generals in the ghost market, your nose will almost reach the sky!" Zhang Ling said in admiration.

"There's such a thing, but brother, let's talk about it first!"

Wang Quan felt that this was not over, so he quickly changed the topic.

"There is a gangster leader on Nahe Street, his son has encountered a supernatural event, but because he is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, no one in the ghost market is willing to help him!"

"So he wants to ask me for help, I feel like you might be interested!" Zhang Ling said with a grin.

"No problem, the middle fee is indispensable for you!"

Wang Quan understands this kid, he doesn't want to take the risk of exorcizing ghosts, and he wants to make some benefits.

"Okay, you come with me!"

Zhang Ling got up and led the way in front and entered the trauma ward on the fourth floor.

As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, the two of them were almost stunned on the ground.

The entire fourth floor was filled with smoke, and I thought it was a fire in an instant...