"Look, Brother Scar! The thin boy coming from the opposite side is the useless son-in-law of the Duan family. Two years ago, when he was in a car accident, he was hit and became a gay."
"It's not a big deal that he's too weak, but he's married to a beautiful woman. F*ck, he can't enjoy being with such a beautiful woman like her. He really can't take advantage of her. If he marries a wife, he won't give birth to a baby. I'll be angry when I hear that!"
"Brother Scar, it's up to you today. Mr. Xu, as long as you kill him, the 300,000 yuan will be in your account immediately!" Yellow Hair, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said to the man with a long scar on his face.
"Bah! Let's go to work!" The scar-faced man spat out a mouthful of spittle. He started the car that had sneaked over and hit the man who was coming at him.
In the dark night, the car was suddenly turned on, making the walking man unable to get used to it for a while. He instinctively covered his eyes with his hands. When he found that the car was coming for him, he tried to stop it, but it was too late!
Peng!
The man was instantly knocked into the air. After rolling for a while, he fell into the ditch.
The scar-faced man hit someone, but he didn't rush to drive away. Instead, he lowered the window and saw the man who was bleeding and twitching his limbs unconsciously and stopped moving. He sneered, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos. Then he was very satisfied and stepped on the accelerator to slip away.
"Eh? Wasn't he killed by Eldest Senior Brother when he broke through to the seventh level of the Tai Chi Divine Skill? How did he come back to life?" Lan Tian climbed up from the ditch in confusion.
When he moved, he found that the body was not his, and there were serious internal injuries on his body. Then the information of the original owner of the body instantly popped into his mind.
"Ah? It turns out that a wisp of his primordial spirit has traveled from the ancient martial world to the man in the parallel world. Coincidentally, this guy is also called Lan Tian.
"Oh my god, he is still a son-in-law who has barged in the door. It's not a big deal for him to barge in, but he is also a man of weakness? He has been married to a beautiful woman for two years, but that beautiful woman is still a virgin?"
"F*ck, brother, you're such a coward. No wonder everyone called you a loser! But don't worry, since I've occupied your body, I'll definitely make you famous and regain your glory!"
Lan Tian just sat cross-legged in the ditch, using the wisps of spiritual energy that his primordial spirit brought with it to heal himself.
Five minutes later, the internal injuries from the collision, as well as the impact two years ago, were all swept away by Cheng Yang's depression.
"Whew!" He stood up and wiped the sweat on his forehead. His body was so weak that he had to take the time to cultivate. One day, he would go back to the ancient martial world to seek justice!
Not only was he weak, but this guy was not tall. Good heavens, he was only 1.7 meters tall when wearing shoes. He really missed his height of 185 meters!
Lan Tian shook his head and walked to a small river. He washed off the blood stains on his face and clothes. According to the information of his former master, he had to go on the night shift.
"Damn you, you're late. Don't even think about working hard for the whole month!" The security captain, Zhu Xiongxing, stood beside the pass machine outside the guard room and shouted proudly at Lan Tian.
Lan Tian chuckled. "Are you kidding me? It's only ten minutes left. Get out of my way!"
Zhu Xinxing was stunned. "How dare you shout? Lan Dou is a coward. Have you learned how to talk back? It's what I said. You're late. Do you want to call me? Okay, you can call me after ten minutes."
"That's right. Captain Zhu has the final say here. If he says you're late, even if you're late, you'll still be late!"
"If you don't accept it, go upstairs and find your sister-in-law's president. I'll see if she can help you, the deceased brother-in-law, to say a word!"
"Humph, how dare you, a good-for-nothing who is not even a man, talk back to our captain? I don't want to kill you!" Yang Dafu, the security guard of the day shift, came out of the guard room and stood behind Zhu Xiongxing, screaming like a dog.
Zhu Xinxing snorted proudly. "You are a blue nest. You can call me by card, but Master Zhu, I don't have any cigarettes. You know, don't have too much. Just two packs of soft Chinese will do!"
"You don't have any cigarettes left? What does that have to do with me? I'm not your father. To be honest, I'm your father. You're already in your forties, so you can't keep chewing on your old age, can you?" Lan Tian said seriously.
Zhu Meihong was furious. He didn't expect that the coward, who had always been timid and timid, would dare to talk back to him today. This was too bad. He had to be scared!
He glared at Lan Tian and slapped him hard across the face. "F*ck, you useless wretch!"
Just as his palm was about to reach Lan Tian's face, he easily raised his hand and grabbed hold of his wrist, looking at him mockingly.
Zhu Meihong was shocked. He didn't expect Lan Tian to react so quickly, but he didn't take it seriously. So what if he grabbed his wrist? He was tall and strong, so how could he be afraid that he wouldn't be able to pull it back?
He pulled back hard, but he didn't move at all.
Zhu Meihong was shocked and furious. With a loud shout, he smashed his other fist viciously towards Lan Tian's face.
"Ah!" Halfway through the punch, he screamed like a pig being killed. He bent over and his face was red with pain. He kept screaming, "F*ck you! Let go of me! It's going to break. I can't hold it anymore. Hey, Yang Dafu, cut him to death!"
Yang Dafu was stunned. Only then did he realize that Lan Tian did not do anything else. He was merely holding onto Zhu Xiong Xing's wrist tightly.
Although he didn't know why Lan Tian had suddenly become so brave and strong, so what? In Yang Dafu's heart, even if you were useless, I would still beat you up again!
With a swish, he swung his old fist at Lan Tian's temple.
It was not a one-on-one punch. What he used was a combination of fists. As his right fist came over, his left fist followed.
As he punched out, Yang Dafu also laughed, as if he had seen Lan Tian being abused like a dead dog.
In the face of Yang Dafu's punch, Lan Tian only did one thing. He pulled Zhu Baxing, who was in so much pain that his face turned red and white, in front of him.
"Bang! Bang!" Mr. Zhu took two punches on his head, but the old guy was in great pain. With a scream, his legs went limp and he collapsed on the ground.
"Ah? Captain Zhu, I didn't do it on purpose!" Yang Dafu was shocked.
Then, he pointed at Lan Tian and roared angrily, "You're such a good-for-nothing. How dare you use Captain Zhu as your shield. I'll f*cking cripple you!" With another roar, he threw another punch at him.
Faced with such a fierce punch, Lan Tian calmly made a card before striking Yang Dafu. With a loud smack, he slapped Yang Dafu in the face.
"Ouch!" Half of Yang Dafu's face quickly swelled up. He instinctively took half a step back and spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes seemed to be burning with sparks. With a vague curse, he rushed into the security room, took off the rubber stick on the wall, and rushed toward Lan Tian with a roar.
