White lotus cultivation system

In the past, Li Mohuai's mother and son depended on each other, and their family was not well off. They lived on the third floor of a bungalow.The square footage is often not high, which is why the attackers who have been buried under the guns of Mr. Mercenary can easily enter their bedrooms.

The two hurried back to this room with memories. Before the people who came to see the room came, they began to clean up the room. They left in a hurry before, and many insignificant things were randomly placed.

More than an hour passed, and when the room was finally ready, the doorbell rang.

The person who came to see the house was a young couple who went to city A from other places to work hard. Their salary is really not high, and of course they don’t have a lot of money. So, they noticed the favorable selling price of this house. There are not many such good opportunities, so the young couple immediately borrowed some money from their hometown, gritted their teeth and planned to simply buy it, so that they would have a place in this prosperous port. The capital of the city to settle down, take root from now on and no longer need to wander around.

Such two people will definitely hold on to the price issue, and Mr. Mercenary also urgently needs money to pay for his mother's bottomless medical expenses. He endured a headache and fought with those two for a long time. Couldn't stand it, and joined in.It was almost lunch time when the final price was finalized.

After the property was sold, Uncle Bing and Han Yi discussed it a bit, and decided to stop by the supermarket and buy some ingredients for lunch to take home.

The two took the bus to the hypermarket near Han Yi's residence. There were shoppers in the supermarket in twos and threes at noon. Han Yi pushed the shopping cart and watched the beautiful boy shuttle between the shelves like an elf, adding various things to the car from time to time. Commodities, this quiet and comfortable scene is really rare nowadays.

Han Yi was in it, and his handsome face, which had always been stern, relaxed slightly.

At this moment, there was a flash in the corner of his eye, and Han Yi glanced subconsciously, and saw several faces so familiar that he couldn't help but feel murderous in the depths of his bones.

——This is the group of underworld thugs who surrounded him and almost killed him in the alley.

Han Yi's heart sank, knowing that the other party had grasped his whereabouts, and came to attack him.Sure enough, he looked around and took a cursory look, and there were more than a dozen pairs of malicious eyes mixed in the crowd, locking on him.

right here?no.The young man remembered that there was a person who needed to be protected by his side, and he must be at a disadvantage. Han Yi was definitely not a reckless man. On the contrary, he became more calm when facing danger. He understood that the only way to ensure the safety of the young man was through Crowds and shelves of cover get out.

He subconsciously looked for the slender figure of the young man, but it did not appear in his field of vision. However, the shopping cart in his hand was suddenly pushed, and Han Yi turned his head to look. In his hand, he turned the shopping cart 120 degrees, looked up and said to him, "Follow me."

The young man who had silently memorized the general distribution of the enemy constructed the current situation in his mind, and immediately realized that the direction the opponent was leading was the weakest link in the encirclement. With a move in his heart, he secretly tensed his muscles, but on the surface he remained calm Pushing the shopping cart in that direction, creating the illusion of indifference.

The group of thugs did not attack here because of the obstruction of the crowd. Instead, they clung to the two of them and followed them quietly.

The two pushed the shopping cart to the dairy product shelf. There was a narrow passage between the shelves. At this time, the thugs saw that the place was sparsely populated, so they surrounded them from both ends. The trolley made of steel wire was used as a fulcrum, and a backspin kick successfully caused the nose bridge of the thug closest to him to be skewed and the blood flowed straight down.

Unexpectedly, the attackers, who were not retreating but advancing instead, were caught off guard. They were shocked by their companions' plight for a moment and stopped in place, but this did not cause them much harm. After a short period of fuss, they chased after them. go.

Seeing that the thugs were close behind, Han Yi and the two looked at each other, and at the same time grasped the information in each other's eyes, they suddenly turned around and ran to the commodity replacement car on the side.The supermarket is at the end of the month, and the old batch of milk is off the shelf, while the new milk is still waiting to be put on the shelf in the commercial vehicle. It may be because the salespersons go to eat at noon, and the two huge commercial vehicles quietly placed in the corner.

A tall young man and a young man worked together to push the four-wheeled truck towards the chasing thugs, and the powerful inertia rushed straight at each other. Standing helplessly under the huge momentum, he had no time to catch up with them for a while.

There was a loud noise for the truck, the two smiled at each other, and left the scene of the incident as quickly as possible.

In fact, the thugs weren't the only ones who were hit by the truck and left in a mess.

When other people who came late came to support their companions, the group of thugs heard the screams from the aquatic area at the same time. They were horrified to find that several companions failed to follow, and those screams were in line with them. The companion in the back is exactly right.

Han Yi clapped his hands comfortably. The entire upper body of a thick thug in front of him was stuffed into the aquatic fish tank filled with grouper. His legs were struggling vigorously. The cold and handsome young man turned his head and looked. In the distance, standing next to a row of triads planted upside down in the fish tank, he smiled beautifully like an angel.

"They are over there, hurry up!" The thugs roared angrily in the distance.

Before Han Yi had time to say anything, he saw the back of the beautiful boy pushing the shopping cart away. The young man coldly glanced at the vicious men behind him, and chased after the person in front.

When he caught up, or when the other party stopped and waited for him, his face darkened suddenly.The beautiful boy was standing in the corner, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, carefully reading the text on the icon.

"Do you know how to drink?" As soon as Han Yi said that, he knew that he had misplaced the focus. He took the wine bottle from the hand of the beautiful boy and was about to put it back. The thugs who were chasing came to the beer shelf, and one of them even put his hand into the inner pocket of his clothes.

No, they're going to shoot!Han Yi was startled, his body turned and ran towards the boy before his mind, he hugged him into his arms, and rolled on the spot.

At the same time, the other side opened fire on them.

"Puff puff puff..." A series of silenced pistols sounded, and Han Yi hid under the counter with a short body. His tall body blocked the man in his arms tightly. Hit the head.

The situation is very unfavorable.The young man retreated quickly, panting shortly and oppressively, while quickly calculating the escape plan and success rate in his mind.

"Crack." At this moment, he heard a voice familiar to him from his arms.

--This is! !

The sound of a pistol being loaded!

The weak and beautiful boy in his arms loaded the pistol with only his forefinger and thumb. Under Han Yi's disbelieving eyes, he raised the gun to the young man.

"puff--"

The bullet passed through Han Yi's arms holding the young man, and shot out from behind the counter. The young man with his back to the shelf only heard a sharp sound of glass exploding, and at the same time, several men screamed pitifully.

The young man in his arms kept his hands on his hands, and his eyes were shining with dazzling and extremely focused light. For a moment, people couldn't look away, and he fired two more shots in succession.

The glass wine bottles on the shelf were accurately hit by bullets, and the shattered glass shards flew up. The extremely high acceleration stabbed the gangsters who happened to run to the shelf one by one, and screamed again and again.

"You!—" Han Yi could no longer maintain a cold expression: "How did you do it!"

The mercenary put away his gun, stretched out his slender white fingers, and pointed upwards diagonally.

Han Yi looked up and saw a surveillance mirror hanging at the corner.

It has long been guessed that the beautiful young man in front of him is full of mysteries, but Han Yi still can't hide his shock at this moment—where did the gun come from, where did the marksmanship come from? !Since he was a gangster at a young age, he could see that this kind of marksmanship must have undergone professional training, and it was by no means something that could be practiced in ordinary shooting.

The huge movement made the hypermarket sound the alarm. Mr. Mercenary pushed the cart with one hand, and led the dumbfounded Han Shiqi all the way around the monitor with the other, went to the counter to check out as if nothing happened, and walked away.

The thugs, who suffered severe physical and mental injuries, were served with sticks by the security guards who rushed to the store after hearing the news. They were charged with a series of crimes of disturbing the peace of the store, such as overturning the milk cart, smashing wine bottles crazily, and molesting edible fish. On the poor guy, the manager of the store saddenedly directed the security guards to send the fine to the police station along with this group of guys who were no longer in shape.

……

However, today is destined to be an eventful day.

When the two of them stepped into the residence with their big bags and small bags, Han Yi's cell phone rang.

"Hello... what?"

"Boss, it's not good, something happened to Brother Zhou Jing!"

Han Yi put on his half-taken coat and put it back on. He strode towards the door and was about to open it, but someone grabbed him from behind with one hand.

Mr. Mercenary handed a fully loaded pistol to the young man: "Be careful."

Han Yi was taken aback, took a deep look at the other party, then nodded solemnly, clenched the gun in his hand, and put it into the inner pocket of his clothes.

The door was closed, and the room returned to silence. The beautiful boy showed a helpless smile and turned back to the house. He packed up the items in the shopping bag. He put the ingredients for lunch directly into the refrigerator, and he took them out An egg, simply made a plate of egg fried rice to fill the stomach.

Then he went to the hospital with the money from the sale of the house. After paying the medical expenses in recent days, his mother, whose condition was not suitable for further delay, was arranged to have an operation two days later.

When he came to the ward, he was pleasantly surprised that his mother was awake at this time, and she was watching TV in good spirits. Recently, the condition of the woman's terminal cancer has become more and more serious, and she has more and more time to sleep and rest every day. The beautiful boy sat on the edge of the hospital bed, picked up an apple, and nimbly peeled the fruit with a small fruit knife.

"Mom, the hospital has arranged for you to have an operation the day after tomorrow."

"Huh?" The woman showed surprise on her face, "So suddenly."

"Do it sooner, better sooner."

"Huaihuai, tell mom, where did you get the money?" The haggard woman on the bed frowned, and said suddenly, "Stomach cancer surgery is very expensive."

"..." He paused, and the long apple peel was cut from the middle, and it took a long time before he said in a low voice: "I sold the house."

"The house is sold, where do you live?"

"friend's house."

"Which friend, is it reliable? Is it the classmate surnamed Zhao..." She asked worriedly, but was stopped by the apple handed to her mouth.

Xiao Bailian held up the apple: "Don't worry, I will take care of myself and nothing will happen. Mom just get well soon and don't think too much."

"Oh...you child." The woman sighed deeply, opened her mouth slightly and bit the apple from her son's hand: "If it wasn't for..." She hesitated to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." He encouraged.

The woman seemed to have been exhausted from her whole body, but her eyes were full of resentment and nostalgia: "If it wasn't for that man...how could our mother and child have fallen to this point."

"You mean, my father?"

"..." The woman on the hospital bed didn't answer, she turned her head slightly and closed her eyes, but he saw the crystal clear water overflowing from the corner of her eyes.

When he walked out of the hospital, it was difficult to maintain his nonchalant expression. With a splitting headache, the mercenary supported the wall and took a deep breath. He didn't leave until the dizziness from the blackness in front of his eyes subsided slightly.