I'm not a drama 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 street, but he seemed to have gotten used to it. He looked at the last few columns on the registration form, as if he was struggling with something.

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

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

"Dashiji?" Sun Bumian was stunned, realizing 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, mist began to fill the corners of her eyes. She stared at the hood with frustration written all over her face.

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 magic trick of creating 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 the headgear. She took the candied haws in her hand in surprise and took a light bite.

Sweet.

"Thank you brother!"

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

However, before he could take a few steps, a whistling sound broke through the air and hit his ears!

Whoosh! !

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

After seeing the "hidden weapon" clearly, Sun Bumian said in astonishment:

"Crab legs???"

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

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

"……I go."

Sun Bumian pulled down his small round sunglasses, and after seeing who was coming, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately ran away without looking back!

Hell,

Did this person really walk from the Gray Realm to the Tianshu Realm? !

Sun Bumian didn't like fighting. Of course, he didn't fight anyone unilaterally... Since that person ran over with a vengeance, Sun Bumian naturally thought it was best to run. He took two steps in the air, and it was like he was stepping on clouds and soaring up. In the blink of an eye, he had taken a very long step.

"The footwork of that guy in Hearts?"

Jian Changsheng recognized Yunbu at a glance, and knew that he would not be able to catch up if he continued to chase him on foot, so he simply bit his finger, and let the blood drip to teleport instantly!

The chase between the two people on the street eventually turned into a "battle of wits". This scene also attracted the attention of a large number of pedestrians around. They watched the two people rise into the air and turn into two small dots that flew away.

Sun Bumian glanced back and saw the man approaching him with blood spurting out. The corner of 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 told you, if I see 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 twisted in the air!

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

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

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. In the palm of the lion's palm were engraved two golden characters:

——【Good luck and good fortune】

The golden characters were burning like the blazing sun, and the huge lion's paw fell from the sky, but this time it failed to touch anything. Only a howling hurricane swept 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 been carrying that guy last time...do you really think I couldn't have escaped?"

The ancient murderous aura dissipated from Jian Changsheng's eyes. He spoke lightly, and at the same time, he clasped the tip of his thumb and index finger together, as if to flick away dust, and stretched his hands hard towards Sun Bumian below!

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

[Ashura] Path, third stage - Thunder Finger.

Click——! !

Blood-red 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 a finger was flicked out. The air twisted and made a sharp explosion, which first shattered most of the lion's paw!

Under this terrifying force, Sun Bumian, holding the lion dance headgear in one hand, suddenly fell to the ground like a meteorite. The circular pupils behind his small round sunglasses were looking at Jian Changsheng in mid-air with great surprise.

Boom!

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

Jian Changsheng then fell back to the ground, snorted coldly, and walked straight into the broken hole in the ground... but the next moment, he suddenly stopped.

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

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

I saw trains speeding along the rails, and on the cables above the trains, a young man in a Tang suit stood there as if he had no weight, and gently pushed up the small round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

"...a familiar murderous aura." Sun Bumian murmured to himself, "I feel like... I've seen it in a dream before?"

"You're not hurt at all?"

When Jian Changsheng saw Sun Bumian's calm look, his brows furrowed more and more. After taking a deep breath, he seemed to have made up his mind. He picked up a sharp iron rod from the roadside and held it against his body.

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

Om-! !

Before the last word "domain" was uttered, Sun Bumian lightly snapped his fingers, and a burning lion flew out from the side with a roar, biting Jian Changsheng's body like a cat with a grasshopper, and crashed into the top floor of a luxurious and majestic hotel!

"It's better not to use such a dangerous thing." Sun Bumian's mouth curled up slightly, "A violent person should deal with a violent person..."

……

now,

The top floor of the hotel.

A lion dance suddenly shook its head outside the window, smashing a figure through the glass and throwing it into an empty room that looked like a conference hall.

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

"who are you?"

Dozens of powerful auras suddenly rose from the surroundings! !