I'm not a theatre god

Sun Bumian hummed a little tune and walked leisurely under the blue sky.

He held a lion dance headgear in his left hand and a registration form in his right hand. He was wearing a retro black and red Tang suit and a pair of small round sunglasses. He attracted a lot of attention on the road, but he seemed to have gotten used to it. He looked at the last few columns on the registration form and seemed to be struggling with something.

"Brother, where did you buy this big Xiji?"

A girl who was still holding hands with her mother saw the colorful lion dance headgear with curiosity in her eyes.

"Big Xiji?" Sun Bumian was stunned and realized that the girl was talking about the headgear in his hand. "This... I made this myself. You can't buy it anywhere else~"

When the girl heard this, a hazy mist began to fill the corners of her eyes. She looked at the headgear eagerly, and her face was full of frustration.

Seeing this, Sun Bumian smiled. He rubbed his fingertips in the air, and a fragrant candied haws appeared out of thin air. He handed it to the girl, "But I can give this to you."

This trick of turning a candied haws out of thin air immediately attracted the girl's full attention. For a moment, she even forgot the sadness of not being able to buy a headgear. She took the candied haws in her hand in surprise and took a bite.

Sweet.

"Thank you, brother!"

"You're welcome~" Sun Bumian waved his hand with a smile and continued to walk forward.

However, before he took a few steps, a whistling sound of breaking through the air came from his ears!

Whoosh--! !

Sun Bumian immediately tilted his head, and the thing flew past his temples and directly pierced the metal signal light, trembling slightly in the air...

Seeing the "hidden weapon" clearly, Sun Bumian was surprised and said:

"Crab legs???"

He turned back suddenly and saw a murderous young man rushing towards here!

"Bitch!!" Jian Changsheng roared, "Where are you running?!"

"... I'll go."

Sun Bumian pulled down his small round sunglasses, and after seeing the person clearly, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately ran without looking back!

Damn it,

This person really walked from the Gray Realm to the Tianshu Realm? !

Sun Bumian doesn't like fighting. Of course, except when he beats others unilaterally...Since that person ran over with resentment and looked like he wanted revenge, Sun Bumian naturally ran away. He took two steps in the void, and it was like stepping on clouds and rising up, and in the blink of an eye he took a very long step.

"The footwork of that guy Hongxin?"

Jian Changsheng recognized the cloud step at a glance, and knew that he would definitely not catch up if he chased on foot, so he simply bit his finger and teleported with blood dripping!

The two people went from chasing on the main road to "fighting", and this scene also attracted the attention of a large number of pedestrians around. They watched the two people soar into the air and turned into two small dots that went away.

Sun Bumian glanced back and saw the man approaching him with blood spurting out. His mouth twitched slightly:

"It's not worth it, brother? Do we have such a big grudge?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jian Changsheng gritted his teeth, "I said, if I meet you again next time, I will crush your head!!"

Sun Bumian sighed helplessly, "Then don't blame me for being rude."

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly turned in the air!

The small round sunglasses slid down the bridge of his nose a little, and a pair of rings appeared in his pupils... The next moment, his temples were like colorful ink flames dancing, and a burning and sacred breath rose in the air!

He looked down at Jian Changsheng, whose blood shadow was flashing below, raised his foot, and suddenly stepped down! !

Boom--! !

In the void, the huge phantom of the awakening lion appeared again, and a foot that covered the sky and the sun pressed down on Jian Changsheng's head like a mountain. Four golden characters were engraved on the lion's palm:

——【Good Luck and Happiness】.

The four golden characters were like the scorching sun, and the huge awakening lion's foot fell from the sky, but this time it failed to touch anything, leaving only a whistling hurricane sweeping across the streets of Tianshu City below...

"...Huh?" Sun Bumian raised his eyebrows in surprise. Almost at the same time, a figure appeared above him like a ghost!

"If I hadn't carried that guy on my back last time... Do you really think I can't escape?"

The ancient murderous aura dissipated from Jian Changsheng's eyes. He spoke lightly, and at the same time, he clasped his thumb and index fingertips, as if to flick away dust, and tightened his force towards Sun Bumian below!

The sound of thunder from nothingness rang out at this moment, and Jian Changsheng's bulging fingers suddenly popped out like a bowstring that had been pulled to the extreme!

[Ashura] Path, the third stage - Thunder Finger.

Crack - ! !

The blood-colored lightning flashed in the sky behind Jian Changsheng in an instant, interweaving into a hideous spider web. The power that was compressed to the extreme exploded exponentially when one finger popped out, and the air twisted and made a sharp explosion, directly breaking most of the lion's paw!

Under this terrifying power, Sun Bumian held the lion's headgear in one hand and suddenly fell to the ground like a meteorite. The round eyes behind the small round sunglasses were looking at Jian Changsheng in mid-air with great surprise.

Boom!

In a dull sound, the dust on the ground flew up.

Jian Changsheng fell back to the ground immediately, snorted coldly, and walked straight into the broken earth pit... But the next moment, he suddenly stopped.

"...Where are the people?" Jian Changsheng looked at the empty pit, his brows suddenly furrowed.

A roar of a train sounded from the side, and Jian Changsheng seemed to notice something and turned his head suddenly to look.

I saw trains speeding along the railway track, and on the cable above the train, a young man wearing a Tang suit stood there as if he was weightless, gently pushing the small button on the bridge of his nose. Round sunglasses.

"...familiar murderous aura." Sun Bimian murmured to himself, "I always feel like...I have seen it in a dream before?"

"You didn't get hurt at all?"

Jian Changsheng frowned more and more when he saw Sun Bumian's calm appearance. After taking a deep breath, he seemed to have made some kind of determination, picked up a sharp iron rod from the roadside, and held it behind his back. Accurate to your own body.

"In this case, we can only use the collar..."

Buzz—! !

Before the last word "domain" could be uttered, Sun Bumian gently snapped his fingers, and a burning lion roared out from the side and bit Jian Changsheng's body like it was holding an ant in its mouth. Grasshopper's cat crashed into the top floor of a luxurious hotel!

"It's better not to use such a dangerous thing." Sun Bumian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Violent maniacs should deal with violent maniacs..."

…

now,

The top floor of the hotel.

An awake lion shook its head violently outside the window, smashing a figure directly into the glass and throwing it into an empty room that looked like a conference hall.

Jian Changsheng rolled on the ground several times and finally stabilized his figure. Before he could curse Sun Buyimian for his lack of martial ethics, the next moment, tall black shadows surrounded him from all directions...

"Who are you?"

More than a dozen powerful divine auras suddenly rose from the surroundings! !