In the end, the drunkard grabbed the beautiful young woman and fell next to Lu Chen, turned his head and glanced at the corpse of the strange fish floating in the river, and a little surprise flashed in the depths of his drunken hazy eyes.

"Thank you, thank you!" The drenched beautiful woman sat down on the ground, thanking the drunken man vigorously, her pale face still looking frightened.

"No thanks, heroes saving beauty is a great joy in life, why worry about it!" The drunk man burped, and when he saw the beautiful young woman thanking him, he waved his hand indifferently.

The beautiful young woman's wet skirt clings to the bumpy figure, which is extremely hot, and it makes people's blood spurt. She had just been frightened, so her body was still a little weak, but she still struggled to stand up, and said in a pitiful soft voice: "Engong, dare to ask your surname, and the concubine will go back to inform her husband that she will definitely come to visit her with a heavy gift another day!"

The drunken man approached the beautiful young woman, greedily sniffed the fragrance from the other party's body, and looked at this peach-like mature delicate body unscrupulously, and laughed strangely; "Visit me, I have been adrift all my life, and the four seas are my home, where do you go to find this hero! Haha, such a beautiful day, why don't you accompany me for two drinks!"

As he spoke, the drunk man also hooked his hand to the other party's delicate and white chin and teased him, acting like a street hooligan.

"Ah, Engong...!" The beautiful young woman immediately took a step back, obviously taken aback, she never expected that this man would be so contemptuous of her in public, it was so far from the hero in her mind, it really made her ashamed and angry, and the situation made her very embarrassed for a while.

"The little lady is shy, haha, funny, funny!" the drunk laughed, turned his head and left.

Only the beautiful woman was left standing there, a little bewildered.

The drunk man continued to carry the pot of wine in his hand, his drunken eyes were hazy, and he staggered towards Lu Chen, looking like he hadn't woken up.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Lu Chen, who had a somewhat delicate face, and said with a grin: "Little brother, not bad, not bad, you are very promising, keep up the good work!" After speaking, he broke into the street and disappeared into the depths of the streets and alleys.

Lu Chen looked stunned, what is the origin of this drunk, he is saying something inexplicable!

Such a big accident occurred in Wushuang City, and it spread throughout the county in less than a moment. As the owner of this county city, the city lord naturally did not sit idly by, and soon a group of black-armored guards came running from a distance, these people were uniformly wearing steel black armor, holding silver red cherry spears, and their sturdy bodies showed iron-blooded demeanor.

Lu Chen knew that there was nothing to do with him here, so he turned around and silently led the horse out of the crowd of onlookers.

"That strange fish is as big as a cow, obviously has opened its mind, can attack humans, it must be among the demon beasts, I remember that when my father was in power, there had never been such a bizarre murder in Wushuang City!" Lu Chen thought secretly as he walked, and faintly felt that this Wushuang City had changed a lot.

One person and one horse walked to the face of Qianjiao, and the attic was full of warblers and swallows, and the fat swallows were thin, which was dazzling and overwhelming. The son-in-law of Duojin hugged left and right, and the fat-headed and big-eared rich businessman exchanged cups and lamps inside, and the sound of frolicking spread all over the two sides of this street, attracting countless passers-by to look sideways and forget to return.

Lu Chen raised his head and looked at the golden plaque above his head, feeling a lot in his heart for a while.

If the time was still stuck three years ago, he should be the same as those dashing sons. Hugging left and right, pushing glasses and changing lamps on the wine table with some wine and meat friends, drunk and dreaming of death.

It's just that this time is different from the past, the young man named Lu Lingfeng died one night three years ago, at the hands of that indifferent woman.

On that night of pouring rain, God took everything in his life. Without the protection of his father, he was like a wild dog covered in bruises, wandering alone in the cold streets, if it wasn't for a Taoist named Yao Chi to help him, three years ago, he was afraid that he would have died in Huangquan and turned into a handful of loess.

Lu Chen was looking back on the past, when he suddenly heard an angry shout from ahead, which immediately woke him up from the time of his memories.

"A dog thing that doesn't have long eyes, beat Lao Tzu, beat it hard, dare to steal money, and disturb Uncle Yaxing!" At the door of Qianjiao Pavilion, there was a down-and-out homeless man, and two strong men dressed as servants were kicking and beating hard, and they were extremely ruthless. A well-dressed fat young man stood aside with his waist crossed, foaming and scolding, his face blue with anger.

The pedestrians around saw the excitement and stopped to watch, attracting many people.

In the crowd, a sturdy young man couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately shouted: "Stop, in broad daylight, you dare to commit murder in the street, how can this be justified!"

When the chubby young man saw someone coming out, he suddenly tilted his head and squinted at each other: "What kind of green onion are you, don't you want to live anymore?"

"Hmph, contemptible Zhuang Lei, Lang Lang Qiankun, Your Excellency beat a helpless stray child in public, and his actions are inevitably too domineering. Zhuang Lei carried an iron rod, said righteously, and looked at the fat young man with a large number of people without fear, and won the applause of many onlookers with his righteousness.

The fat young man obviously had some background in Wushuang City, and when he saw the other party's crop man dressed up, his confidence suddenly became a lot full, and he stared at his eyes and shouted: "Boy, you want to be strong, right, you don't look anywhere, have you heard of the name of the Four Tigers, if not, Lao Tzu will let you see and understand today, and give Lao Tzu a fight!"

Seeing this, the two sturdy servants beside him immediately rubbed their hands and looked at each other with a cruel smile, there are many people who have offended their young master in Wushuang City. But the end is very miserable, this wild boy dares to anger their young master, he is really ignorant and fearless.

The two thugs looked at each other, and then pounced like wolves.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but this guy still hasn't changed!" Lu Chen stood in the crowd, silently watching this scene, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Zhuang Lei, who was carrying the iron rod, snorted coldly, stepped forward, and smashed the shoulders of the biao-shaped man on the left like a lightning stick, and the other party suddenly let out a miserable scream and couldn't stand up. Immediately after bending his legs, the whip legs flashed with a touch of fierce demeanor, instantly kicking the big man on the right upside down.

Zhuang Lei rushed forward with an arrow step, and directly hit Wang Xi'er's stomach with a stick, Wang Xi'er was knocked upside down by the huge impact force, and smashed on the gate of Qianjiao Pavilion, his eyes were full of gold stars, and his face looked extremely painful.

The embarrassed and miserable Wang Xi'er was suddenly blinded, he didn't expect to kick an iron plate today, Zhuang Lei was still angry, and was about to rush up to give the other party a stick.

However, a sheathed sea-blue sword suddenly stabbed out from the side, stopping the heavy iron rod that was about to be smashed on Wang Xi'er's body.

Zhuang Lei was stunned, turned his head to look at the master holding the sword, and his brows suddenly wrinkled: "Contemptible people teach madmen, what do you mean!"

"It's enough to get a lesson, why bother with heavy hands, you have to spare people and spare people!" Lu Chen said in a deep voice, facing Zhuang Lei's fierce gaze, he was not moved at all.

"This person deserves to die!" Zhuang Lei said viciously.

Lu Chen showed a faint smile: "Damn, may I ask what is the crime, just because he taught a homeless man who stole his money bag?"

Zhuang Lei heard Lu Chen's tone, and his brows furrowed even deeper: "You want to stand up for this second ancestor?"

"No, it's just a matter of seeking justice, it's enough to have a lesson, why bother to be unforgiving!" Lu Chen shook his head, with a bearing of neither humility nor arrogance.

When Zhuang Lei heard this, he showed hesitation, he skimmed the other party's bandaged left hand, and the sword in one palm actually blocked his iron rod weighing more than 100 catties.

Zhuang Lei thought to himself for a while, silently put away the thick iron rod in his hand, turned around to help the homeless man on the ground, didn't look at Lu Chen, and left the crowd quickly.

When the onlookers saw that the disturbance had subsided, they naturally dispersed, and after a while, the surrounding area returned to calm.

"His grandma, why is Lao Tzu so unlucky today, the sky is blue and the sun is white, where is there so much nosy!" Wang Xi'er covered her round stomach and got up from the ground, her mouth kept smoking, and her distorted fat face looked very embarrassed.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the handsome Lu Chen in front of him, and immediately thanked him: "Thank you brother Tai for helping, Wang Xi'er owes you a favor, and I will invite you to drink another day!" After speaking, he was about to get out and walk away.

"Fourth, your kid is still the same as before, doing things so domineeringly, why don't you have a long memory!" Lu Chen looked at Wang Xi'er's back and showed a long-lost smile.

Wang Xi'er, who was rubbing her face, was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned around, staring at Lu Chen with a pair of thin round eyes, biting her index finger and racking her brains to think secretly.

At that time, in the Wushuang City, the four most lawless young men, lawless, formed a group of 'Wushuang Four Tigers', because he was the youngest, so he ranked fourth, and Lu Lingfeng usually simply called him the fourth.

He remembered that the title of the fourth was only a title that would be called when the old continent Ling Feng called him!

Why does this friend in front of him, he call himself like this, and he calls it so naturally, like an old friend who hasn't seen him for a long time, does he know himself?

Wang Xi'er wiped his eyes and stared carefully at the other party's unfamiliar face, he always felt that this handsome face was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, he said tentatively: "You are?"

Seeing that the other party didn't see his identity, Lu Chen immediately smiled and said, "Is the widow of the Wang family okay now?"

When Wang Xi'er heard this, her eyes widened, and she was so frightened that she almost didn't scream: "Old old old ... Great, you're not dead!"

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