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Chapter 0003 I am a mortal born in the world

Oriental Dragon Kingdom.

In the first few years of the end of the century.

In a picturesque coastal town, with the improvement of science and technology and people's cultural level, society has become more and more civilized, but many ancient traditions and beliefs have always existed, either in people's hearts, or in the streets, such as the appearance of a miracle doctor and god. Of course, most people, including modern media, denounce it as superstitions, making people beware of being fooled.

Look, in an alley a few hundred meters away from the sea, there is a magical hexagram stall. An old man who looks fairy-like has hung the sign of "Zhuge Liang in this life, Liu Bowen in the past life", which looks inappropriate at a row of stalls selling seafood.

The old man has been here for a while. This place is not a place to set up stalls. Because locals like to come to the beach to buy fresh and cheap seafood, this stall naturally formed. In addition, there are few vehicles on this road, so the city managers turn a blind eye. So the small market is quite lively every morning and evening. However, if there are still managers coming to drive it away before 9 am or before 6 pm to avoid affecting the city's image. So the vendors also consciously set up stalls in the morning and evening, and then clean up the sanitation of cleaning workers to avoid complaints from cleaning workers. Naturally, this market has always existed.

Therefore, no one comes to care about a divination stall. Occasionally, someone comes to see him, but no one seems to believe these divination and fortune-telling behaviors that have long been called feudal superstitions.

The old man sets up stalls with the vendors in the morning and night market every day, so when he is not busy, some vendors come to join in the fun. He thinks that they are all businessmen, giving some seafood or something, and asks the old man to calculate it for free, just think that everyone is helping each other. However, the old man first does not charge anything, and the second is 100 yuan in one fortune, not a penny can be lost. This price cannot be considered a sky-high price. However, in this city and that era, 100 yuan could make two people eat a small seafood meal and drink the seafood beer that is so refreshing. In addition to producing fresh and cheap seafood, this coastal city is also a world-famous beer city. The brewery in this city has a history of nearly a hundred years and has witnessed the vicissitudes of history.

The old man's business is bleak for 100 yuan per hexagram, but it does not hinder the old man's fairy-like temperament and his enthusiasm for setting up a stall every day.

What is the most in Dongfang Long Kingdom? It is the young people who want to get something for nothing, and some young people don’t learn well, but they just want to do other businesses.

Just one morning, seven or eight shirtless young men walked on this street and vendors collected protection fees one by one. After many inspections, they knew that this was illegal occupation of the road and no one cared about it. They wanted to take the opportunity to make a few small money to spend money. As the saying goes, it is called "ill-righteous wealth."

Seven or eight young men were tattooed, holding baseball sticks in their hands, walking with their legs swaying, or beating who was not convinced, the leader looked 1.89 meters tall, with a dragon and tiger pierced on his arms, a cigarette roll hanging on his mouth, and a pair of large slippers under his feet. The younger brothers walked behind him, shouting "big brother" one by one.

"Brother, this company says there is no business, I want to pay less"

"Just throw his seafood into the garbage dump"

"Brother, yes"

"Brother, this guy said he knew the police station here."

"Let him call the police and charge 100 yuan more. Who are you going to scare me?"

Facing seven or eight guys who seem to be gangsters and unreasonable, many vendors have given at least 100,200 protection fees, and they are a little bit disgusted and helpless.

Walking all the way to the divination stall, the leader saw that he was a guy who didn't believe in evil, haha, "There is an old man who tells fortunes. Old man, what can you think of? Are you sure?"

The old man was not panicked at all, and he looked calm:

"There is no distinction between education. I can calculate astronomy and geography. As for whether it is accurate, I will be in trouble when I calculate it."

"Hey, I said, old man, what were you saying? Don't think that we don't dare to hit you when we are old. Brother, should we hit him?"

The leader is obviously not a good person, but he still has to pretend to be a little demeanor in front of the younger brothers, "I said old man, you said we are going to be unlucky. If you don't calculate correctly, be careful I will smash the stall."

"Haha, you won't cry until you see the coffin. I said you are going to be unlucky, you still don't believe it. Young people, I said they are going to be unlucky, do you believe it?"

Because several gangsters collected protection fees, passers-by and vendors hid far away. The young man who was passing by looked 26 or 7 years old, dressed very cleanly and looked very clean, and had a sense of elegance. Yes, a very delicate, elegant and bright temperament, but he was a little quick. If he hadn't been stopped by the old man, he would have walked across this street and disappeared in the vast crowd.

The young man then stopped and looked up at the gangsters who collected protection fees, and smiled, "You said that's it, that's definitely it."

"Boy, you're not doing anything, get out of here." One of the gangsters, the thin and tall gangster holding a ball stick in his hand was a little impatient.

The young man who seemed to be unrelated was involved in a quarrel. Generally speaking, no one dared to provoke him when facing seven or eight gangsters who were not good, not to mention that he had nothing to do with him. But the gentle and clean young man smiled slightly:

"What are you doing? Are you embarrassed to bully an elderly person? Isn't it good to have time and ability to do some serious things?"

"Hey, I said you kid, are you looking for trouble, right? Believe it or not, break your legs." The gangster exchanged the ball stick between his left and right hands, "Death is not seeking death."

The young man looked down at the time on his watch, "The uncle is right, you guys are really in trouble."

"Brother, do you want to deal with him?" The thin man who was holding the ball stick had already surrounded the young man. However, the vendors in the distance could not bear it, so they secretly went to the roadside to call 110 by phone.

The young man was holding a small briefcase in his hand and looked over one by one. The gangsters had a arrogant expression on their faces and the scoundrel who were used to bullying made the young man feel a little confused. Facing the siege, the young man finally lowered his head: "I can't afford to mess with me, okay, you guys are busy."

The wicked are always reluctant, and of course they don't know that this is the beginning of their nightmare:

"It's not that easy to leave. Just now, you delayed my brother making some money, and you also paid 1,000 yuan for protection. No, it's a loss fee, which is considered compensation. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Another gangster was speaking, wearing colorful flower clothes and Moganxi's red and green hair. His non-mainstream outfit and fierce tone immediately received support from other gangsters. "Yes, give 1,000 yuan."

"Are you **?" The young man chuckled inexplicably, "Is there still a protection fee?" He looked up at the old man who was calm and gentle, "It seems that I am unfair enough, who did I provoke whom I have?"

The old man was picking up his beard while picking up his unpredictable appearance.

The young man took the bag to his chest, and several gangsters gathered their eyes, with a look of wanting to make a fortune.

"It's 1,000 yuan, not that there is no, but I have a request. I said, buddy, aren't you going to break my leg? But you don't have much strength, come to the one with the most strength among you. It seems that your elder brother should be the most strength. If you hit hard, if you discount my leg, I will not only not want you to be responsible for the medical expenses, but how about I give you 5,000 yuan?"

The thin man holding the ball stick seemed to be insulted and circled around the young man, "Boy, you want me to break your leg and call the police. Then you need to make compensation, right? I think I don't have the strength, right? 5,000 yuan, this is what you said, Damn, I'll hit you, grandson." As he said, he swung the ball stick and hit the young man's butt. It seemed that this thin man was not stupid, and he didn't use much strength, nor did he directly hit his legs. He seemed to bully people often, and no one was too relaxed at this moment.

Unfortunately, young people are really not ordinary people. The ball stick is hit on the butt. The young people don’t seem to feel anything, and they don’t even move their bodies. “Just your strength, your body, your courage, and you are still doing **. I think you probably can’t even beat a girl.”

Several gangsters obviously saw something, "Hey, it turned out that they had a few tricks. The thin man smashed it hard, and it deserved it. When the police came, they said that he asked us to beat him."

After being despised by the young man and the contemptuous eyes of his accomplices, the thin man was really angry. He raised the ball stick above his head, and used his strength to shine on the young man's thighs. The vendors and pedestrians watching not far away could not help but sweat for the young man. Several adults quickly covered the child's eyes.

The ball stick really hit the young man's legs. It seemed that the stick that broke a normal person's legs was useless. The young man still seemed to be unaware of it, "If you don't have strength, you don't have strength, don't pretend to be **"

The boss who was standing by finally couldn't hold back his anger and pushed a few of his men away, "Boy, where are you doing this?"

"You are their leader." The young man is still gentle and clean, and calm. "Don't pretend to be a slap. I'll return it to them as soon as possible. I don't know anything. I'm just a good citizen. What are you doing at a young age? Why do you bully a few hard-working little businessmen?"

"It's not your business. We don't have any trouble with the river. If you have your Yangguan Road, I will walk on my single-plank bridge. We collect protection fees. It has nothing to do with you. It depends on you. But don't forget that you are only one person. If you really fight, eight of us can't deal with you."

"You eight of you? Get rid of me?" The young man smiled again, "Hurry back the protection fee you collected, otherwise you will be in trouble."

"Damn it, let's go together, call me." The leader of the leader finally became popular.

Seven or eight gangsters used sticks, punches, and kicks, and they could say that they had exhausted all their strength toward the young man.

Three minutes later, five minutes later, ten minutes later,

The gangsters were all sweaty and exhausted. The young people were still standing there easily, just holding their bags in front of their chests. Of course, they were hit by fists or even clubs, whether in front of their chests, backs, or legs.

Of course, it is precisely because of the lack of feeling that the gangsters are getting stronger and stronger, which leads to tired grandsons, looking at the young man like a monster, and turning his eyes to the elder brother, "Brother, this guy can wear a golden bell with iron cloth shirt."

"The genius believed it" the elder brother reached out and brought the ball stick over. A strong man of about 190 or more than 200 pounds faced a thin and clean young man of more than 1.7 meters. He used all his strength to swing the ball stick, and hit the young man's back and legs one after another. He probably was furious, and finally hit the young man directly on the head. Needless to mention the person involved, the onlookers looked in pain. It's a pity that the young man did not seem to be hurt.

After hitting it for more than ten times, the elder brother was so tired that he was breathing. He threw the ball stick on the ground. Looking at the young man with an incredible look, he knew he had encountered a tough guy.

The young man shook his head, "You said you were unlucky, but you still don't believe it."

As he said that, he bent down and picked up the ball stick, "You gangsters pretended to be **, that is, they met me. If it were someone else, they would have been crippled by you long ago. Today I will teach you a lesson, so that you can bully the common people less in the future. Today I will only have one arm, and it will start with you." The ball stick pointed at the thin man.

"Brother, I'm just a follower. It's the first time I'm going to let me go." A thin man who is tired like a grandson looks cowardly, "Besides, it's illegal to hurt people."

"Is that right? But don't forget, I am alone, eight of you, I said it was self-defense. More than 100 people at the scene testified to me. What law did I do?" The young man was lying on the ball stick, "Return the protection fee to everyone first, otherwise your arm will be broken if I hit it."

The eldest brother looked at the ball stick in the young man's hand and nodded to the boy with Mogansi's hair, "Get back the money."

The young man smiled and said, "I am still familiar with each other, remember to do some serious things in the future." But what the young man didn't expect was that the leader took advantage of the young man's turn and took out a half-foot-long dagger from his pocket, gritted his teeth, and pierced it at the waist of the young man, causing bursts of exclamations from the onlookers.

The young man was surprised and turned around, and the dagger with a cold light was directly stabbed into the young man's belly.

But... the scene of the fantasy intestine breaking and blood flowing did not appear. The dagger really pierced the young man's clothes, but the leader couldn't tell what it felt. The dagger was pierced in his stomach, but it seemed to pierced in some unspeakable feeling. After a moment of dawn, the dagger had already reached the hands of the young man. The young man's face turned cold, "You really want to learn **. Such a long dagger is a life-threatening person."

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Three policemen trot over and said, "What's going on? Why did you hit someone well?"

At some point, the old man's divination stall had been closed, and he looked like a solemn old comrade, and his words were naturally highly credible. "These few lying on the ground pretended to be **, came here to use force, held ball sticks, daggers, etc., and collected several thousand yuan of protection fees for our little businessmen. The uneven distribution of the spoils was made, and then it started to fight. It really didn't matter to us. Is it true that everyone said that it was like this?"

Nearly a hundred people said "Yes" in unison

Mogansi's hair and thin man looked wronged, "Comrade Police, no, we"

"Not what? You guys have a criminal record, and they pretend to be receiving protection fees. They are not evenly distributed, so they can return the money to everyone, and then find a way to go to the police station in the afternoon. You have a criminal record, and you can't escape. Hurry up, everyone get their money back and let it go first, don't affect traffic. Let's go to the police station together in the afternoon."

After some treatment, the road returned to peace. After several gangsters returned the protection fee to everyone, they helped each other to see the injuries, but when they left, they looked at the young man with their eyes.

"Old man, you really can meddle in other people's business, and you'll pull me up again." Seeing everyone parting, the young man seemed to know the old man, but he also seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the old man.

The old man laughed, "Isn't this let you do good deeds and accumulate virtues, but these guys have some background, be careful that they will take revenge on you."

"Oh, what's the big one with you?" The young man walked by the beach with the old man. "I'll have a meeting later. I'll leave first if I have nothing to do."

"It's okay just now, have you insisted on practicing recently?"

"What can I do? I've been used to it. I've been persistent in practicing. You know, I have a special physique, I'm not afraid of pain, cold, heat, and I won't be hurt. I can also store energy. But no matter how I practice, I don't feel anything, and I don't even have any emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. I'm used to it."

"What's wrong with the legendary physique and destiny that happens once in a thousand years?" The old man sighed slightly, "People say that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and you must accept your mission."

"Anyway, I don't know what great mission I have, just live a simple life," the young man laughed, "If world peace depends on me, what mission is this? It sounds like a legend."

The old man stood still and stared at the young man carefully "Do you believe in the prophecy of Nostradamus's doomsday?"

"This, many books say, the end of the world is 1999 again, and it is 2012 again. It's not 1999 soon, and it doesn't seem like the end of the world."

"Yes, Nostradamus cannot be sure when the end of the world is, but this prophecy is definitely not groundless. If I was correct, there will be some changes in 1999, but it is probably not going to cause a big storm. More than ten years later, in 2012, before that, it will be a war between the savior and the world-destroying one. There will be a savior who will be destined to save the world, and the world will not be destroyed so easily."

"I never thought of saving the world. The responsibility is too great."

"This is not a question of whether you take it properly, but your destiny."

"What fate"
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