Deal with smart people, unless you are smarter than him, just beat him up and save yourself from anger!

- Zhuang Xiaobai quotations

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"Why are you going?"

Behind him came the deep voice of his father.

"Get out and have a look. ”

Dropping a sentence, Zhuang Xiaobai left home without looking back.

Looking at the back of his son's departure, Zhuang Shen frowned and muttered, "It's getting more and more unpleasant." ”

The ancient city of salt.

Zhuang Xiaobai walked on the street in a daze, and his thoughts couldn't be calm for a long time.

The object in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar, and at this moment, Zhuang Xiaobai knew that he had traveled to another world, and he also fused all the memories of the owner of this body.

"If you don't do it, you won't die!"

Laughing at himself, Zhuang Xiaobai looked at the blue sky, I don't know whether to be grateful for the favor of the gods, or hate its tricks, the undercover career in the last life ended with a headshot, I have to say, he is really aggrieved.

"Yo he, it's Young Master Xiaobai!"

At this time, a man in his mid-thirties blocked the way.

Stunned, Zhuang Xiaobai recognized at a glance that this person was the famous gangster on this street, Feng San.

"Third brother, I... I'm just going out to relax, and as for collecting protection money, you might as well go and ask my father for it. ”

In order not to cause trouble, Zhuang Xiaobai can only imitate the speech and demeanor of the owner of the body, for this, he has a motto: I am not strong, but I am good at disguise.

Pouting, Feng San sneered: "It is said that dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of mice can make holes, your father used to be a famous martial artist, chop your feet, this street will tremble, how can it be your turn to become cowardly." ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhuang Xiaobai smiled bitterly: "The Zhuang Family Martial Arts Hall has long been closed, and now there is a third brother covering the street, a dragon is coiled, and a tiger is lying, not to mention that I am as timid as a mouse, not much stronger than a cat." ”

The two stood in the middle of the street and talked, which immediately attracted the attention of the passing people, so they stopped to watch.

"Look, one is the young master of the banker, and the other is the newly rising gangster, this time there is a lot of fun. ”

"Hehe, evil is rewarded, and it is fair for the father to repay the debt of the son. ”

"Don't look at Zhuang Xiaobai's scary, in fact, he is very timid, the last time he quarreled with Aunt Wang next door, he was beaten to the ground. ”

The discussion reached Zhuang Xiaobai's ears, and in general, there was not a word of sympathy, and the neighbors were all watching with a schadenfreude mentality.

For the living father, Zhuang Xiaobai wants to cry without tears, since ten years ago, Zhuang Shenshen opened a martial arts gym, and his popularity was at its peak, so he couldn't live forever, raise gangsters, marry concubines, and do all kinds of evil, until four years ago, he provoked other martial arts gyms to kick the gym, snatched away his disciples, cut off his financial route, and finally was beaten badly, and he was so depressed that he couldn't do more.

"When Zhuang was deep and beautiful, he suppressed me a lot, and now it's my turn to get angry, and give you two choices, either hand over five taels of silver and get out, or drill under my crotch. ”

After finishing speaking, Feng San lifted the black robe and tied it around his waist, spread his legs, and had a smiling expression.

With a sneer, Zhuang Xiaobai reached out and touched his waist, this was a habitual action in the previous life, once he encountered danger, he would draw a gun against the enemy.

"What about guns?"

The next moment, the smile froze on his cheeks, Zhuang Xiaobai had just fused his memory, and he couldn't tell the difference between himself, and now he was completely awake, this is a world without high technology, and the only way to solve the problem is except for fists, or fists, as for reasoning, it doesn't seem to work at all.

To drill? or not to drill?

Drilling, in line with the character of the original owner, not drilling, in line with your own character, is it to live according to this world? or to live in your own way?

This problem makes Zhuang Xiaobai difficult, born in the world twice, the first time is to survive, the second time is to survive, the two overlap surprisingly consistently, why didn't God give him an adventure or a big opportunity, but went out to catch up with the humiliation of the crotch.

Closing his eyes, Zhuang Xiaobai kept roaring and wailing in his heart...

"Smack~"

A loud and crisp slap on the cheek.

Shaking his hand, Feng San raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Are you deaf, or are you pretending to be stupid with me?"

There was a hot feeling on his cheeks, Zhuang Xiaobai regained his senses, and a raging anger rose in his heart, he was hung up by a sneak attack in his last life, he didn't even know who the murderer was, and now he was attacked again, he really endured enough.

"Bang~"

A punch landed on Feng San's face, Zhuang Xiaobai was on the side of his body, reached out and grabbed his right arm and twisted it hard, quickly reversing his body, ready to perform a big back fall.

"Hey, hey!"

Zhuang Xiaobai pulled several times, and Feng San behind him didn't move at all, like an old tree rooted.

"You dare to hit me?"

Enraged, Feng San reached out and grabbed Zhuang Xiaobai's hair, dragged him to the ground, and beat him violently...

The fists and feet fell on his body like raindrops, Zhuang Xiaobai curled up on the ground with his head in his hands, and he was bitter in his heart, he underestimated the people in this world too much, their physique, strength, and speed far exceeded his imagination.

After a while, the crowd on the street dispersed, and Feng San was nowhere to be seen.

Zhuang Xiaobai grinned and got up, twisted his waist, and limped back home.

The dealer is not too big, but it is not small, the front and back yards add up to more than a dozen rooms, plus a hall, the surface looks a little imposing, fly in the ointment, the rooms are empty, valuable things should be sold, thirteen concubines, ran eight, and two directly hanged, the remaining three are considered to be deep love for Zhuang, never give up, but in Zhuang Xiaobai's view, it is only a matter of time.

"Xiaobai, why are you covered in blood?"

Seeing that his son was injured, Zhuang Shen didn't have time to interrogate, so he hurriedly took out three taels of silver from his arms and handed them to the third concubine, and told her to go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine to stop bleeding and relieve pain.

"Let Feng San beat it. Wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Zhuang Xiaobai said lightly.

"Damn, it's really good to be bullied, and horses are good to be ridden. Zhuang Shen scolded angrily.

Sighing, Zhuang Xiaobai disagreed: "When you were beautiful, I was still young, and I didn't catch up with my father, when you were down, I was older, and I caught up with my son, it can be regarded as karma!"

His body stiffened, and Zhuang Shen was puzzled: "Why do you talk weirdly, is it confusing?"

"Maybe. ”

After speaking, Zhuang Xiaobai turned around and left.

in the room.

After freshening up, Zhuang Xiaobai slowly walked to the bronze mirror and looked at himself carefully, this face has nothing to do with handsomeness, thick eyebrows, a pair of tiger eyes, in addition to white teeth, the whole body is bronze, the most breath-holding is thin as dry bones, I don't know if it is a bad effect, or too much pressure, in short, the more I look at it, the more it looks like a chimpanzee with plucked hair.

"Gods, do you dare to be cruel to me!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuang Xiaobai disappeared in place with a "whoosh".

When Zhuang Xiaobai opened his eyes, he found that he had come to another space, where there was no sunlight, but it was exceptionally bright, there were no flowers, no grass, no mountains, no water, and only a huge book standing up to the sky in front of him.

Damn!What's the situation??

Looking around, Zhuang Xiaobai's head was buzzing, he wanted to know what was going on, but no one could answer him.

"Congratulations to the host for coming to the Starting Point Library!"

Just then, a mechanical voice rang out.