March 5th, 2006.
Central Television, noon news.
On the television, a slender, slender, long-legged, black-silk beauty in an office lady's suit was holding a microphone and broadcasting a piece of news.
"Next, we have a piece of news. This morning, a gang fight broke out in Shanghai City. The scene was extremely bloody. Judging from the situation, it should have been a fight between at least 30 people.”
"However, the strangest thing is that the ground of the fight was dyed red with blood. However, no dead or seriously injured patients were found. The possibility of being taken away by the gang could not be ruled out. At present, the Shanghai police were also doing their best to investigate.”
"Shanghai reporter, Shen Jie reporting."
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Underground Shanghai City, in a certain boxing club.
A young man with blonde hair walked in with two boxes of fast food.
Seeing the young man wrapped in bandages watching TV with great interest, the yellow-haired guy grinned and said,"
"Hey, Big Brother Xi, I, Huang Mao, have never admired anyone. You are one of them! That was a hall of the Dragon King Gang, 33 people! You took it all by yourself!"
"Didn't you say that you just want to keep a low profile and live your life in peace? You suddenly gave me this, my little heart! Was it worth it just for that old man?”
Hearing this, the young man with bandages on his back and chest did not turn his head. He only smiled indifferently and said,
"Goldie, since we're already stuck on this path and can't turn back, then we should at least correct one thing, that is, we can't forget our kindness!”
"Old Man Fan gave me a bowl of rice when I was starving to death. This is kindness.”
As he spoke, the bandaged youth turned around and took the fast food box from the blonde. He grinned and said,"
"As the old saying goes, a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. Goldie, I finally know why you can't be the boss!”
"Oh my god?" The blondie looked at his Brother Xi in confusion." I was taught a lesson by a hooligan who can't even afford to eat?”
Hearing this, the bandaged youth said with a serious expression,"
"Wrong! I'm not a hooligan, I'm a good citizen of China!”
"Citizens my ass! I say, Brother Xi, other than your name, you're an illegal citizen!”
The yellow-haired guy curled his lips in disdain and said,"
"You can't even compare to a hooligan like me! Hey, why are you watching a blind date show? Change it! Hey, look at this!"
The bandaged young man ignored him. His hand, which was eating his lunch box in peace, suddenly stopped and looked up at the contents of the television.
"Welcome to the last episode of the Asian Youth Boxing Competition! Next, let's welcome our contestant for today's competition, Chacai!”
The television camera slowly moved, and a group of people poured out from a passage in the stadium. One of them was an Asian man with a dragon king tattoo on his back. He jumped out and kept bowing to the surrounding audience.
From his appearance, it was obvious that he was from Thailand. However, there were still quite a number of spectators cheering in the audience.
"Chacai, do your best!"
"Chacai, do your best!"
......
In another passageway, a Chinese youth with a buzz cut was also escorted out by a group of people. He raised his hands high and shouted at the surrounding audience.
Seeing this person, the lunchbox in Lan Xi's hand fell to the ground due to a tremble, but he didn't seem to notice it at all, his eyes fixed on the TV.
The yellow-haired guy was startled by the noise. He turned his head and was about to speak, but he saw that Lan Xi, who usually didn't care about anything, was now staring at the content on the TV with a burning gaze.
" Could it be that Brother Xi wants to participate in the kickboxing competition?'
With this in mind, he couldn't help but think of the terrifying skill that Lan Xi had used to challenge the entire hall yesterday!
Surrounded by so many people, other than a few shallow knife wounds on his body, it was not worth mentioning compared to the injuries of the lackeys of the Dragon King Hall!
The yellow-haired guy quivered and immediately said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry,
"Brother Xi, don't tell me you still want to participate in this competition? You know, with your skills, how can these two little kids be enough for you to beat up!”
Hearing the yellow hair's words, Lan Xi finally woke up from her shock.
Lan Xi had been in this world for two months!
Before this, he was just an ordinary freshman on Earth. Later, he took a break from school to serve in the military for three years in response to the country's call.
The weather is unpredictable.
After he retired from the army, he was depressed and wanted to get drunk!
After drinking, he returned home in a daze. When he woke up in a daze, he realized that everything around him had changed.
His body was still the same body, and he was still the same person. It was just that the world had changed.
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This was a parallel world similar to Earth. The history of the cities and countries on Earth had not changed much.
However, he seemed to have nothing other than a 30-square-meter small rental house. He didn't even have anything to show his identity.
Being in a foreign land, it was a difficult problem for him to survive in such a prosperous city as an illegal household.
When he was at his most difficult time, old man Fan (the landlord) took him in and asked Lan Xi to help him do odd jobs every day. Lan Xi would take care of his meals every day and occasionally give him some wages.
This was how Lan Xi managed to survive in this city.
Until one night two weeks ago, Lan Xi had a strange dream. He had returned to the era of the War of Resistance against Japan, and someone in his mind had given him a request to achieve the goal, and then he was rewarded.
At first, he didn't feel anything. He seemed to know very well that this was just a dream. His mission was very simple. He was just a porter in the regiment headquarters.
Therefore, he did not feel any psychological pressure. After completing those missions, he almost did not feel anything.
It wasn't until he received the Hawkeye's reward that he started to pay attention to it.
However, he realized that other than his vision becoming much better, he seemed to have no other use. It did not help him at all whether he could eat or not.
He even thought that all of this was just a dream.
It wasn't until the next Sunday night that he entered the dream world again and continued the dream that he realized that all of this might not be a dream.
After completing the mission, he was about to see what the reward was when he woke up with the notification in his mind. He turned to look at the wooden door with some confusion.
However, in the next moment…
"Bang!"
The door of his small house was just as he had predicted in his mind. The door had been knocked open!
Lan Xi was terrified, but after seeing that it was the blonde, she let out a sigh of relief and then said angrily,
"F * ck, Goldie, did you eat gunpowder? Let me sleep a little longer!"
The yellow-haired guy was furious when he heard that. He stomped his feet and shouted,
"You still want to sleep a few times? Old Man Fan let the people of the Dragon King Hall take him away!”
" What?!"
Hearing this, Lan Xi suddenly sat up. He stared coldly at the yellow-haired guy for a while. Seeing that he wasn't joking, he quickly put on his clothes and began to ask about the yellow-haired guy's condition.
It turned out that this Dragon King Hall was the new boss of their district.
However, he knew that the Big Blade Gang had never asked Old Man Fan for protection fees before. He vaguely knew that this Old Man Fan was not simple.
Otherwise, how could an old man who sold roadside stalls have such a big house?
However, the Dragon King Hall did not seem to care at all.
Old Man Fan had a stubborn temper. Even if he had a broken leg, he would still walk straight. How could he yield to the Dragon King Hall?
Therefore, the result was self-evident.
Not only was the roadside stall smashed by the people of the Dragon King Hall, but the person was also taken away.
However, after knowing that old man Fan had been beaten until his head was bleeding and taken away, a wave of anger surged into his head. He immediately rushed towards the hall where the hooligans usually hung out.
"Hey, Brother Xi, wait for me. Don't be rash! They, there are too many of them!"
How could he not know what the blonde said?
He was also aware of his own capabilities. He had practiced some military fighting techniques when he was in the military, but he could not withstand the number of people!
One had to know that the Dragon King Hall had more than 30 lackeys.
However, he couldn't care less about this at the moment. Old Man Fan's health was not good to begin with, and now he was beaten until his head was bleeding. If something really happened to him, how would he explain it to Shen Jie?
With his physical fitness, he easily shook off the yellow-haired guy and rushed toward the entrance of the Dragon King Hall.
Sometimes it was like this. When anger surged, he couldn't control anything. He only knew that old man Fan had done him a favor, so he couldn't be unjust.
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East District, Dragon King Hall.
"F * ck! This old man is quite arrogant!"
"You old fart, you actually dare to touch our brothers? You want to do it the hard way!"
"Damn it, damn cripple, if you keep glaring at me, I'll poke your eyeballs out!”
Hearing their curses and seeing the hanging old man Fan, Lan Xi, who had been emphasizing his calmness, felt as if his head was about to explode.
He hardened his heart!
Without a word, he pulled out two flick knives and rushed forward!
"Who are you?"
"F * ck, are you courting death?"
He didn't care about the questions of the hooligans who were beating up old man Fan. In just a few seconds, Lan Xi rushed into the group of hooligans with two flick knives.
"Uh..."
"Ah!"
The two flick knives in his hands stabbed into the thighs of the two hooligans, and two heart-wrenching screams resounded throughout the hall.
Before the other two could react, Lan Xi flew up and kicked the hooligan's chest. The hooligan cried out in pain and fell to the ground, sliding more than a meter away.
"You... Ah!"
Then, Lan Xi ducked and dodged another hooligan's iron rod. She raised her hand and stabbed the hooligan's thigh again!
"Buzz!"
The chilling sound of the blade turning in the flesh rang out, followed by a splash of blood. Such a ruthless method frightened the hooligan who was kicked away from before, and he no longer dared to charge forward!
The screams downstairs made the hooligans playing cards upstairs tremble!
When he looked over, he saw that the few hooligans who had surrounded old man Fan were already rolling on the ground.
He could not help but throw the cards in his hand on the table and roar,
"Motherf * cker! Brothers, grab your weapons. Someone is stirring up trouble!”
"F * ck, could it be that the people from the Big Blade Gang have come?!”
"I'm not sure. There's only one person!”
"What? Alone? F * ck, would you die if you didn't brag?”
"Big brother! He's really alone!"
Dong dong dong!
Ding ding dang!
Immediately, countless footsteps and the sound of metal clashing could be heard from upstairs. It seemed that those hooligans had come down with weapons.
"Old Man Fan, how are you?"
Lan Xi had just cut off the rope tying old man Fan. He shook the unconscious old man twice and was about to pick him up and run.
But at this moment.
Whoosh.
A few footsteps came from the door, followed by a cold laugh. Then, a voice like a duck's voice was heard,
"Brat, you dare to come to the Third Hall of the Dragon King to cause trouble? You better think about what will happen to you.”
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