I'm not a theatre god

Endless reincarnation, the change of times, Tianshu Realm, Tongtian Star, Chen Ling, Jian Changsheng, Didao Ancient Collection...

"Did someone steal our memories... No wonder."

Sun Bumian looked down at his palm, then seemed to realize something, turned his head to look at the end of the street, a white-haired figure was standing there, looking at him expectantly.

The two smiled at each other.

"What a magical curse." Sun Bumian couldn't help but sigh,

"The stolen memory can't be self-repaired, so let others intervene... Chen Ling intervened in my memory, I intervened in Jian Changsheng's memory, Jian Changsheng should be in Chen Ling's memory...

Now, I should be the first to be awakened."

Sun Bumian quickly guessed Jiang Xiaohua's intentions, and also saw through the principle of this curse... For now, this is indeed the only way for the three of them to break free from "forgetfulness" and restore their memories.

After thinking through everything, Sun Bumian's eyes fell back on Xiao Jian not far away, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly:

"Hei Tao, Hei Tao, it seems that this time... I have to make up for your regret."

Sun Bumian took a big step forward.

The entrance of the Chamber of Commerce.

Perhaps because of the loud noise, the entrance of the Chamber of Commerce has attracted many passers-by at this time. They looked at the figure kneeling in the snow with their heads down in confusion and whispered.

Bang——!

A hard boot kicked Xiao Jian, who groaned and was kicked backwards to the ground...The severe pain in his chest made his mouth twitch slightly, but he just lowered his head and said nothing.

"Are you still going to talk back?" The housekeeper walked in front of Xiao Jian, and at the same time slowly took out a whip from behind, and said coldly, "Wrong is wrong, improper work, it is punishable... Kneel down and take a few whips, and remember it next time!"

"..."Xiao Jian lowered his head and said nothing.

"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?!"

"...Yes, yes."

Xiao Jian bit his lip and silently stood up from the snow. His body was covered with dirty footprints and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Just as he was about to kneel in public, a hand firmly supported his shoulder.

Xiao Jian was stunned and looked back. He saw a figure wearing a Tang suit and a small round sunglasses on his nose, standing quietly behind him...

"You..." Xiao Jian looked at the unfamiliar face, his eyes full of surprise and confusion.

At the moment when Sun Bumian touched Xiao Jian, some of Xiao Jian's memories also flooded into his mind...

He saw Xiao Jian living cautiously, humbly and aggrievedly under someone else's roof;

He saw Xiao Jian being sent to the Bingdao Ancient Collection against his will;

He saw Jian Changsheng explode in silence, roaring and killing Yan Xicai, and saw the devilish red figure, shattering all his expectations and future with one shot;

He saw Jian Changsheng drifting in the ice sea, collapsing and wailing in the three soul-breaking searches, hiding in the Aurora City like a lost dog...

Luck has never favored Jian Changsheng.

After seeing these memories of Jian Changsheng, Sun Bumian's eyes suddenly became extremely complicated...He thought that Jian Changsheng's past would be miserable, but he didn't expect it to be so miserable.

Looking at the little Jian in front of him with a bright red slap mark on his cheek and a sad and broken look, a long-lost anger surged into Sun Bumian's heart,

Behind the pair of small round sunglasses, his eyes gradually became cold and sharp!

"Why are you here again?!" The housekeeper stared at Sun Bumian and shouted, "This is our Yan family's family affair, why are you here to get involved?"

"You...you go away."

Xiao Jian silently pushed Sun Bumian's palm and pleaded, "Although I don't know who you are, you will be dragged into it...you go away."

"I don't invite disasters, it's because I don't want to get into trouble, it doesn't mean I'm afraid of disasters... and, a small Yan family is really not a 'disaster'."

Sun Bumian ignored Xiao Jian's actions, but looked up at the housekeeper standing on the steps.

He rolled up his sleeves and spoke lightly,

"Today, I, the incarnation of auspiciousness...will eliminate disasters for you once."

The next moment, in Xiao Jian's blank eyes, Sun Bumian rushed up the steps like lightning, and a fist whistled at the housekeeper's face!

Bang! !

A dull sound came out, and the housekeeper's nose was instantly broken, and he hit the door directly backwards.

This punch shocked the crowd around and made them shout loudly. After all, this was the Qunxing Chamber of Commerce, the Yan family. So far, except for the law enforcement officer, no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of the Yan family!

The housekeeper was even more dazzled, and for a moment he didn't recover from the punch. Then a figure came in front of him, held his body like flowing water, and threw him over the shoulder into the snow!

Blood flowed wildly along the housekeeper's nose. He was smashed into the snow in front of Xiao Jian at this moment, and the scene in front of him was blurred... An unprecedented anger and fear surged into his heart.

"Come... Come!" The housekeeper made a sharp explosion, "You dare to make trouble in the Yan family! You're dead!!"

Hearing the housekeeper's shout, many figures began to sprint out from the chamber of commerce, and the breath of law enforcement officers rushed over!

Sun Bumian, dressed in a Tang suit, stood calmly in front of the door, gently taking off the small round sunglasses on his nose with both hands...

Then he turned around casually and looked at the people rushing towards him in the wind and snow!

Colorful flames like a lion waking up ignited from his temples and pupils, like an angry lion roaring, and a strong breath surged out in an instant!

"Get out--!!"

Boom——! !

The flying snowflakes were shattered in the air, and those figures rushing over were all frozen in fear.

There was a dead silence on the street.

The housekeeper stared at Sun Bumian in astonishment, then turned his head stiffly and looked at Xiao Jian in front of him... He seemed to be unable to understand why Xiao Jian was just the child of a humble servant, and suddenly someone stood up to support him?

"Who... who are you?" the housekeeper asked hoarsely.

Sun Bumian did not respond to him, but calmly put his small round sunglasses back on his nose, walked down the steps casually, and came to the equally dazed Xiao Jian...

"I have lived for so many years, and the thing I hate most is preaching... But this time, I still have to make an exception." Sun Bumian stood in front of Xiao Jian and spoke slowly,

"Jian Changsheng, I know you feel that you can't raise your head here, and that life is meaningless... But there is no need to be inferior, no need to be afraid... You are more worthy of living than all of them."

"Believe me, one day, you will be above all of them... If not, we will support you."

Xiao Jian looked at him blankly, as if he didn't understand what he meant, and didn't know who the "we" he was talking about was.

Sun Bumian patted the embarrassed snow on his body... In his lazy eyes, a rare domineering inadvertently revealed,

His calm voice echoed in the snow.

"Remember..."

"Spade 6, no need to bow to anyone."