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Chapter 7 I'm not a hero!

The salary for black prisons is very high. After all, this place can be considered a high-risk occupation. One month's money can be used as an Jinyiwei for several months. After all, no one knows when this money will become a pension.

After leaving the custody department and buying some food and drink, Zhao Yuan then walked towards his home.

There are many bustling streets in the capital, but they are all places where rich people live. Zhao Yuan's family is also very ordinary. Most of them live here are civilians, but there are also bustling shops on both sides of the street. Of course, relatively speaking, the public security here is much worse, and fighting is common.

Zhao Yuan met today. On the street, several gangsters were surrounding two women, looking hip-smiling. The people around him were used to it, and no one came out to stop him. Besides, these gangsters were all around, and they had no good results if they annoyed them.

Zhao Yuan was not afraid of these gangsters. After all, Zhao Dazhi was the Jinyiwei. It was okay to bully ordinary people, but bullying the Jinyiwei, they were tired of living.

Even so, Zhao Yuan had no idea of ​​helping. Heroes saved the beauty were things in the novel. For him, he didn't want to be a hero. It was better to have less than more things. So he simply walked into an alley next to him. Anyway, the roads here are well connected, and there are so many roads leading to his home.

But when he entered the alley, he had just walked to an intersection, two people suddenly rushed out from beside him. Zhao Yuan couldn't avoid it and immediately collided with one of them. Suddenly, a faint fragrance blew his nose. When he looked at it, he actually saw that the one who hit him was a woman. The woman was a little bit of makeup and beautiful, but at this moment there was a hint of panic on her face. Because of a sprint, she was a little panting and a blush on her pretty face.

"Miss, they are chasing me!"

Another woman next to her hurriedly said.

At this moment, someone suddenly laughed behind the woman: "Two girls, why are you running away? What can you do if you guys don't do anything to you?"

Zhao Yuanxun saw that he was talking to one of the few gangsters nearby, named Wang Liu, and behind him were his little followers. The two women were beautiful, no wonder they were targeted by them.

The woman was startled and said quickly: "Young Master, save us."

Then, without saying a word, he immediately hid behind Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan didn't want to cause trouble and was about to refuse, but Wang Liu and others burst into laughter when they saw that it was Zhao Yuan: "Two girls, he is a sick girl, and he can't even hold the pen. If you ask him for help, why would you beg for some brothers? Let me take care of you two."

Wang Liu and others were hiding here, which was also known, so Zhao Yuan and the others naturally recognized it.

Zhao Yuan didn't want to cause trouble at first, but when he heard what Wang Liu said, he was a little unhappy. He put down his things, raised his head and said, "If I want to take care of this matter today, what do you think?"

When Wang Liu and others heard this, they were stunned. Then they seemed to hear something funny and laughed. After a while, Wang Liu covered his stomach and gasped, "Zhao Yuan? I heard that I was right? Do you want to care about this? I heard that you went to a pharmacy to be a mate? After two months of going there, my courage has become bigger?"

Even though Zhao Dazhi was just a prison guard who was in the Jinyiwei, his identity could not be exposed casually. Therefore, except for the people at home, others did not know his identity. After Zhao Yuan took his shift to the Beizhen Fushi, they also claimed to be a pharmacy. After all, Zhao Yuan had also studied in a private school and was literate. He was also considered a cultural person among the illiterate and semi-illiterate people around him.

"Drugship man?"

Zhao Yuan frowned, and thought that it might be his fake identity given by his father, but he didn't point it out, and snorted coldly: "I'm not brave enough, I'll find out after trying it, but I'll take care of this matter today!"

I learned two masters for two months, and it should be enough to deal with these hooligans, so I happened to ask them to try my skills.

After all, Zhao Yuan is a young man. Like other young people, he is also very proud of his face, especially in front of other women, not to mention that one of them looks quite beautiful.

Wang Liu was stunned and then laughed again, "Did I hear it wrong? You are the only one? I heard that all you scholars like to save the beauty. My mistress, give him some color, but you have to be gentle and don't discount his thin arms and legs."

The mistress immediately pinched her fist, walked forward, and smiled and said, "Boss, I'll try to be careful...ah..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt that there was another person in front of him. Half of the words behind him were immediately choked in his throat.

The person in front of me was Zhao Yuan, who would do it as soon as he started. Where did he talk so nonsense? And what morals are there for fighting? Of course, he would be the best to start first, so he exerted his strength.

As the Blood Eagle King said, Zhao Yuan was weak and had become blind. To cure the disease, he had to use strong medicine to achieve a chance of death. So he was tortured by the Blood Eagle King and was on the verge of death nine times in one month, and then was rescued by Xiaoyaozi nine times. The most significant effect of these nine times, even without Zhao Yuan's knowledge, the remaining internal force of the marrow washing meridian in his body was quietly running in the meridians, tempering his body and completely changing his weak constitution. So later, Zhao Yuan felt that his physical strength and strength were getting better and better.

So, a distance of ten feet, Zhao Yuan actually jumped past and instantly came to the mistress.

"ah……"

The mistress suddenly screamed in fear.

Zhao Yuan punched him in the face.

"Bang!"

The mistress suddenly felt like a soy sauce bottle was opened on her face. She said to the sky and said with a bang, and fell to the ground firmly.

This sudden scene also made Wang Liu and others stunned. No one expected that this situation would happen. The sick girl actually knocked down the mistress who was half a head taller than him in one move.

After a moment, Wang Liu said angrily: "You little brat, you are tired of living. Brothers, come on for me!"

For these gangsters, they don’t talk about any morals.

Depend on Zhao Yuan's closest gangster seemed to have been waiting for a long time now, and punched Zhao Yuan in the head directly.

If it were before, Zhao Yuandao could not avoid this punch, but now he suddenly found that the punch he was hitting at him was actually slow, just like in slow motion, with empty doors all over his body.

So he was not polite, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed his fist, then twisted it, then raised his foot and kicked it, with clean and neat movements without any drag.

This gangster probably never expected that his fist would be caught by Zhao Yuan. He was stunned at that time, and then his wrist hurt. Before he could scream, Zhao Yuan kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Zhao Yuan kicked someone for the first time, but hesitated and couldn't stop his experience, so he didn't pay attention to the control of his strength. The gangster was kicked a few meters away and screamed in pain.

He beaten two of them as soon as he made a move. Zhao Yuan was shocked and his confidence increased greatly. He immediately took the initiative to pounce on Wang Liu and others again.

In front of the girl, Zhao Yuan had no use to pick up the flower finger. After all, in terms of momentum, the Eighteen Blood Eagle Styles that bloomed and wide were even more powerful.

After Zhao Yuan was opened to his meridians, his senses became more sharp. He was trained by the Blood Eagle King every day to play with his life. His physical fitness is now extraordinary. Although the Eighteen Blood Eagle Styles he learned only learned the superficial and fur, but he did not learn the essence of Tao. His moves looked majestic and extraordinary, but they were just a demonstration. Fortunately, he had already remembered the moves and was the first to win the momentum, so it was enough to deal with Wang Liu and other gangsters.

At this time, Wang Liu and others realized that the person in front of him was no longer the sick person he had before. However, it was a little too late. Zhao Yuan hated them for bullying men and women on weekdays, not to mention that they did not show much mercy in front of other girls.

So, after a while, Wang Liu and others were beaten up by Zhao Yuan to look for their teeth. The majesty that had just disappeared suddenly disappeared without a trace and began to beg for mercy.

Zhao Yuan snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to it, and said calmly, "If I see you doing evil here in the future, I will definitely not forgive you! Get out!"

Wang Liu and others dared not stay too late, so they quickly rolled and crawled away.

Zhao Yuan gently patted the dust on his body, turned around and picked up the items on the ground, bowed to the woman who had just hit him, and said aloud: "Two girls, this place is mixed with fish and dragons, which is not the place you should come, go quickly!"

The woman was dressed in front of her, and her clothes were not ordinary. She only had a few pieces of jewelry, but she was exquisitely crafted and any piece was worth a lot of money. But it was not something that the people living in this area could afford. It was probably because the daughter-in-law in the city got lost in the city and mistakenly entered this place. No wonder she was targeted by Wang Liu and others.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across the woman's face and said, "To be honest, the little woman, the master and servant, passed by here and accidentally got lost. I wonder if the young master can take us out, but the little woman is also worried that those people just now will return."

Zhao Yuan now wanted to go back earlier, but the request of such a beautiful woman was really hard to refuse, and what she said was not unreasonable. There is a saying that was not good: do good people to the end and send Buddha to the West, and today I will become a good person.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, come with me!"

As he said that, he led the way forward. After walking for about a meal, he finally brought the two back to the street, and then turned back to rush home.

After Zhao Yuan left, the maid next to the woman pretended to be mysterious and said, "Miss, do you want to know who this life-savior is today?"

The woman said: "Others don't want to speak, can you ask me to keep asking?"

The maid smiled and said, "No need, look, what is this?"

While speaking, a small bronze medal was handed over. When the woman took the bronze medal, she saw that it was engraved with: Zhao Yuan, the North Town Fushi.

…………

Where did Zhao Yuan eat? Wang Liu and others were a little dejected, and the mistress said in pain: "Boss, Zhao Yuan has been a pharmacy man who has been two months old, so why does he feel like he has become a different person?"

While rubbing his shoulders, Wang Liu yelled angrily: "Ask me, who I ask, fuck, it's so evil."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hit a man.

Wang Liu was angry at this moment, and suddenly became furious and cursed: "Who doesn't have eyes? Dare..."

Before he could finish his words, he was immediately pinched his throat, and then he said, "If you dare to say the words behind, I will die!"

As he said that, he exerted a little force.

Wang Liu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat, and a look of pain appeared on his face. He quickly reached out to break the hand that was holding his throat, but the hand was like an iron hoop, and it didn't move at all. So he quickly begged for mercy, but what he made was a whimper.

Seeing this, the mistress and others knew that they had encountered a tough guy, so they dared to act rashly.

Just when Wang Liu felt that he was about to suffocate, his hand suddenly let go.
Chapter completed!
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