After crossing, the leader of the demon sect became one of the top ten outstanding youths

The gangster ran away, and the onlookers watched an eye-opening excitement, and left one after another. Yan Xizhou was also leaving, but was grabbed by Chen Qi.

Chen Qi wanted to give him money as a thank you, but Yan Xizhou refused with a wave of his hand: "I'm not here to save you." He said.

He was doing it to keep the TV.

"Hey, it's not for me, I know, I know, Xiaoyan, you just draw your sword to help when you see injustice, how about this, in the future you come to my shop to eat, and I won't charge you!"

Yan Xizhou rolled his eyes, thought about his heart, and leaned closer and said, "I don't want you to be free. Old man Chen, why don't you watch TV for me a little longer. If you turn on the TV at night, I'll come to eat at night. What do you think?" ?”

Chen Qi laughed loudly: "What kind of request is this? You can come and watch at any time, and I will let you watch if you don't eat!"

Satisfied, Yan Xizhou wandered away.

Chen Qi watched him leave with a smile on his face, but he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes.

He also knew that the escape of these gangsters was only temporary, and sooner or later they would come to him.Xiaoyan's suggestion was actually because she was worried that the other party would come to us again, fearing that in his absence, this group of bastards would succeed.

Chen Qi sighed: what a child.Then he thought of his unfilial son.As the old saying goes, if you compare goods, you must throw them away, and if you compare people, you must die.

He sighed again, looked at the broken gate, and called for maintenance.

……

Yan Xizhou ran more than ten orders in the afternoon, and roughly estimated the price. The goal of saving money for this month was basically enough, so he happily took the last order of today, planning to go back to the dormitory after delivery!

A month ago, he was still in the Daxia Dynasty, and he had just inherited the Wuyi Sect not long ago. He was the fourth generation leader. In the words here, he is the fourth generation of demons.

It is said that wealth cannot last for three generations, and this principle is also applicable in the magic way. Apart from practicing martial arts, Yan Xizhou spends his whole day eating, drinking, having fun, drinking tea and watching theatres.

The ruler of the Great Xia Dynasty was wise, and he managed the land in an orderly manner with thunderous means. In addition, the heavens were beautiful, the harvests were bumper year after year, the people had ample food and clothing, and life was better. Very law-abiding-until the new martial arts leader is elected.

Half a month after the new leader took office, he led a group of orthodox martial arts practitioners to directly attack the Black Clothes Sect.

Yan Xizhou was stunned when he heard that his subordinates had come to report the time.

The Wuyi Sect didn't steal or rob, they collected rents in a safe manner, and operated in a well-regulated manner. They lived their own stable life on a hilltop, and even the ordinary people in the nearby villages and towns didn't have any objections. ?

When he was about to go down the mountain to stop him, Mu Changyun, the leader of the martial arts alliance, took the lead, and brought a group of righteous men, women and children who he had never heard of, and a group of people pressed towards him in a dense manner.

They met each other on a narrow road halfway, and saw that the war was about to break out.

Just as Yan Xizhou was secretly accumulating energy, planning to fight to the death, the mountain shook for a while, making everyone unable to stand still.

And he was on the edge of the steep cliff of no regrets, under the cliff was the rolling river of no regrets. The earthquake and the violent mountain wind made him lose his center of gravity and fell backwards.

The moment Yan Xizhou stumbled and landed, he felt very regretful in his heart, regretting why he wanted to imitate the hero in the play, standing on the edge of the cliff and pretending to be chic.

The river at Wuhuiya is notoriously turbulent. Ordinary people will die ten times if they fall, but their martial arts practitioners can only earn [-]% of their lives at most. God is sorry, his comfortable life has not been long, and he is about to die. The smoke cleared.

The moment before Yan Xizhou lost consciousness, he was thinking in his mind: If he meets Mu Changyun again in the next life, he must be beaten severely to calm his anger.

Memories stop.

Yan Xizhou blinked, stopped in front of the last customer's door today, and knocked on the door of the other's house.

"Deliver food!"

"Here we come!" Footsteps sounded from far and near in the house, the door opened, and a young girl appeared in front of her.

She was taken aback when she saw Yan Xizhou, and then said pleasantly, "It's you?!"

Yan Xizhou: "?" Who is this?

The girl is none other than the girl who was at the same table with Yan Xizhou in the restaurant today.

City S is very big, we can meet each other twice in one day, we have to say that we are indeed destined, this delivery boy is really eye-catching, once you meet him, you will never forget him again.

Yan Xizhou had no impression of her, stretched out his hand, and handed the takeaway in front of her: "Takeaway."

Guo Zhen accepted it in a panic, and just about to speak, there was a sudden sound of something breaking from the opposite room, followed by the man's scolding and the woman's sobbing.

The two people at the door were stunned.

Yan Xizhou was puzzled and asked her, "What's going on?"

"Just... ordinary couples quarrel, his family is like this, just get used to it." She said casually.As soon as the voice fell, there was a crisp applause in the room, then the second, and the third...

Yan Xizhou: "...A normal couple quarreling?"

Guo Zhen had no choice but to say, "Don't worry about it, brother, their family is like this, and they will reconcile after a while." She had seen Yan Xizhou's enthusiasm during the day, and she stood up for the restaurant owner righteously, but the family's affairs are not outsiders. She could take care of it, but she was worried that this handsome guy would not do well if he took care of it.

Yan Xizhou couldn't bear to meddle in other people's business, he said "Oh", "Have a nice meal" and planned to leave.

Three episodes of the TV series will be aired in a row today, and now I can just catch up when I go back!He thought happily.

Guo Zhen didn't expect the other party to be persuaded so easily. She originally wanted to use this topic to get closer. She wanted to get the contact information, but who knew that the organized language could not be spoken, and it was stuck in her throat without embarrassment.

Why doesn't this handsome guy follow the script?

"Is there anything else?" Yan Xizhou asked seeing the other party looking at him.

Guo Zhen blushed: "No, no, it's okay, you go, go."

Yan Xizhou nodded, turned around and was about to leave when there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps from the opposite room, the door was suddenly pulled open, and a woman with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes rushed out and bumped into Yan Xizhou.

"Please, help me! Help me! Call the police, call the police!" She kept begging while hiding in Yan Xizhou's arms.

Before the two could react, another person rushed out of the room.

He was a tall, burly man.

The woman raised her head abruptly, and Guo Zhen gasped. The lower half of her face was completely red with blood, her nosebleeds were still gurgling, her left cheek was swollen high, and her eye sockets were still bruised.

"Come here!" the man yelled hoarsely.

The woman shook her head frantically, hid behind Yan Xizhou, bowed her back and shivered.

The man stared at Yan Xizhou with an unfriendly expression: "Who are you?! Don't meddle in other people's housework, get out of the way!"

Before Yan Xizhou could speak, the man stepped forward and pushed Yan Xizhou vigorously.

Because the people behind him were close to him, Yan Xizhou couldn't dodge, and was pushed straight, and a bloody handprint was imprinted on the pink coat.

Guo Zhen on the side gasped.

Seeing that he was being pushed, the man yelled rudely: "Don't meddle in your own business! Where did you come from, you little boy, trying to be a hero to save the beauty? Don't take a piss and look at your sissy!" Said Then pushed him again.

Another handprint was printed on the clothes.

The man kept pushing him away, turned into anger from embarrassment, and turned to shout at the woman behind Yan Xizhou: "Come out quickly! Hide behind the little white face, is he your concubine!"

Yan Xizhou's brows twitched, he wanted to let go, but he stopped, squinted at the man, and asked, "Who are you calling a little boy?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a vicious voice: "It's you! You little boy, you're a girl, you're neither male nor female!"

The more the man thought about it, the more angry he became, and the anger towards his wife was transferred to Yan Xizhou.

Meng Gui stared at Yan Xizhou's face for a while, then said with a sinister smile, "I, Meng Gui, have hated three kinds of people in my life: men who are stronger than me, men who are better than me, and women who look down on me." The little boy took two of them at once.

The little white face looked weak, only half his size, and thin. He reckoned that if he punched down, he would probably break the opponent's nasal bone.

Meng Gui's jealousy started from the heart, and the evil grew out of his guts. He greeted Yan Xizhou's tall nose with his fist.

Who knew that before the fist touched the opponent's skin, he was cut off halfway.

Yan Xizhou's tone was sinister: "Master, I hate the kind of person the most in my life, and that's the person who calls me little boy."

When he finished speaking, he exerted force on his hands, and the people present could only hear the sound of "crackling" bones and joints, and Meng Gui's hand was squeezed to make a "cracking" sound, which made Guo Zhen's ears feel sour when he heard the sound.

Not to mention Meng Gui, who had already screamed like a pig being killed.

"Let you call me little boy!" Yan Xizhou grabbed Meng Gui's fist with one hand, and slapped the man on the left cheek, "Let you call me my mother!" Another slap on the right cheek, "Let you say I don't Male or female!" In the last blow, Yan Xizhou's fist aimed at Meng Gui's flat nose and smashed it down.

Guo Zhen seemed to hear a clear and crisp nasal bone breaking sound, she trembled and looked up, Meng Gui had already passed out on his back, sitting against the wall, Guo Zhen took a look at his horrific face—it was already ugly , Now I can't see it, my nose is collapsed.

But it's so cool!

Seeing her husband being beaten up like this, the woman who was originally hiding behind Yan Xizhou threw herself on Meng Gui and cried, ignoring other things.Seeing her like this, Guo Zhen felt unspeakably tired.

Yan Xizhou wiped his hands on the clothes—it was dirty anyway, let's wash it once, and he was about to leave.

Guo Zhen grabbed him: "You just... just left?"

"Ah? Is there anything else?" If I don't go back, I won't be able to catch up with the start of the TV series.

Before Guo Zhen could say anything, the woman turned around and hugged Yan Xizhou's legs: "No! You can't leave! You hit my husband, I want to call the police!"

Guo Zhen: "..." She vomited.