As soon as you step out of the talent market, the heat will come to your face.

Seeing the scorching sun above his head getting more and more intense, Chen Feng wiped the sweat beads that oozed out of his forehead, looking helpless. He was once invincible, but now he was forced to shed "humiliation" sweat.

This is how many years have you not tasted the sour taste of sweating and sweating on your back!

Chen Feng shook his head secretly and said to himself: "It seems that he must seize the time to repair his soul, otherwise he will not be able to condense his magic power and cannot even use the most basic Qingchen Art. I am really not used to it."

Of course, Chen Feng also knew that it was impossible to restore his soul to his heyday. Just based on the herbs in this world, it is undoubtedly a fool to refine the [Shencai Soul Concentration Pill].

Chen Feng didn't ask for so much. As long as his soul recovered 10% of it, it was enough to be proud of the world.

However, before repairing the soul, the skin, bones, flesh and blood of the whole body must be condensed. Although it cannot be invulnerable to swords and guns and is not invaded by all poisons, at least it must have the power of a few oxen and two tigers.

But whether it is soul condensation or body refining, all this requires money!

Without money, it is difficult to move forward. Those medicinal materials that polish muscles are not cheap. The most urgent thing is to make money!

Seeing that it was almost noon and the weather was getting hotter and hotter, Chen Feng planned to go home for dinner first, and wait until the weather was a little cooler in the afternoon before going to the talent market in the city center to see if there was any suitable job for him.

Taking two steps at once, Chen Feng quickly arrived at the bus stop.

Looking around, it was already overcrowded.

After waiting for seven or eight minutes, a bus No. 68 finally arrived, but everyone rushed forward and flocked to it.

Chen Feng frowned, but he was helpless and said to himself: I miss the [Colorful Glazed Crane] I used to be the mount. I tried a lot to catch it as a mount. But now I am reborn and it has no restraint from its owner. Is it finally free again?

Alas, why do you think so much? Everything in your previous life has disappeared. Now, I have finally saved my life and reborn, so what else can I hope for?

Chen Feng was unwilling to squeeze in with the crowd, and under the impatient urging of the driver, he had to bite the bullet and board Bus No. 68 with the crowd.

Close the door, step on the clutch, recharge the accelerator, and the driver's action is done in one go.

"The car has started, please pull the handrail..."

The air conditioner was turned on in the bus, but it was mixed with a smell of sweat, body odor and some ulterior motive gas, which could also make a lot of people frighten. But everyone had to look at their noses and their hearts, and endured the surging of their stomachs and the smell to fight to the end!

After all, few people take the bus will be rich. Most of them work hard for life. Just do it if you can...

With the help of the bus driver's skillful driving skills, the bus rushed and slowed down, and stopped and stopped all the time, which made the passengers in the bus complain.

There were crowds of people in the car, and it was difficult to even turn around.

When staring at the lucky ones with seats greedily, the restless old guy will always be jealous.

Just one minute after the bus started, an incident occurred where the big bullies the small and the strong bullies the weak.

Just next to Chen Feng, an obese old woman in her early fifties said in a sour tone: "Oh, I said, you ignorant girl, haven't you seen a living person as old as me standing beside you? You, a teenage girl, still have the nerve to take up a seat and not be able to give up your seat?"

The old lady's voice was quite loud, which attracted the attention of most people.

Chen Feng looked at it in a blink of an eye and saw a shy girl sitting in the seat next to him. She hung her head without saying a word and did not dare to look at the old lady, looking aggrieved.

The fat lady with a full tonnage was even more excited when she saw the little girl swallowing her anger and not daring to resist: "I'm talking about you. Do you know what respects the elderly and loves the young? Why don't you stand aside quickly?"

The old lady glared hard, stretched out her arm that was thicker than the little girl's calves, and tried to pull the poor girl out of her seat!

A cold light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. The weak and pitiful girl in front of him was about the same age as his daughter Luo Xi. The most important thing was that he clearly saw the girl's left leg was strapped!

Her legs are clearly defective!

It was just that the girl's self-esteem caused her to carefully cover it with her small schoolbag. If you don't look closely, you will not be able to find it!

The old lady's thick big hand was already on the girl's weak shoulders, which scared the girl to lose all her face and looked helpless.

Suddenly, the proud old lady's face shook, and she felt her wrists tight and sinking, as if she was tightly clamped by a pair of visors and could not move.

Perhaps it was the girl's weakness and helplessness that inspired Chen Feng's sympathy, or perhaps the girl who was bitten by God reminded him of his daughter.

Chen Feng, after all, took action!

He twisted the old lady's wrist, looked indifferent, and said coldly: "What's the ability to bully a little girl? Don't you look at the old men next to you, who are older than you, aren't you standing?"

Chen Feng knew the girl's self-esteem, but he did not point out the problem on the girl's legs.

"You young boy cares about other people's business. Don't you know what respects the elderly and loves the young? No matter how much you meddle in other people's business, I will..."

The old lady, who was a shrew, stopped halfway through the words, because her eyes touched Chen Feng's cold eyes.

The old lady felt her whole body tremble and couldn't help but tremble.

A cold feeling that was so cold that it instantly climbed into her heart, as if she was being targeted by a hungry wolf, which scared her torture.

In the world of cannibalism in the previous life, he worked hard for more than 30 years. At least hundreds of monks died at Chen Feng's hands. The eyes that regarded human life as a mustard, how could a mere mortal resist it?

If Chen Feng recovered his trauma slightly, he would probably kill a large number of mortals with just one eye.

As the saying goes, if a horse is good and someone is good and someone is bullied, this is true!

The wicked need to be punished by the wicked. To deal with the wicked, one must use means more than him and evil to make them fear and fear.

Of course, in this legal society, Chen Feng still can't do anything to kill people randomly, so it's enough to teach a lesson at will.

For Chen Feng, this was just a small matter, just a simple task, but it caused the girl's unrequited gratitude.

A shy red glow climbed on the girl's pretty cheeks, and her eyes looked at Chen Feng with gratitude and admiration. She wanted to pour out the words of gratitude, but she was choked by the girl's shyness.

Chen Feng smiled kindly at the girl and took this matter to heart.

Perhaps it is because you are committed to your own evil deeds, and if you do too many bad things, you will definitely be punished. So, this old lady’s retribution comes so quickly!

On this bus with people and crowds, there is room for thieves to play.

A sharp scream came from the back of the bus.

"Ah-there is a thief! Hurry up and catch the thief! My wallet was stolen!"

On the back seat of the car, a young woman stood up suddenly, pointed at a young man in front of her with claws and shouted anxiously.

The young man might have failed to learn theft skills and failed. Seeing that the matter was revealed, he twisted in panic among the crowd and kept rushing forward to avoid the pursuit of the woman behind him.

However, people as enthusiastic as Chen Feng are a minority after all. In this world, indifferent spectators still occupy the vast majority.

As the saying goes, it’s not up to you! Who knows whether the thief has any accomplices or whether there are weapons such as switchblades at hand? If the hero fails to save the beauty and becomes a bloody bear, it will be more than worth the loss.

What's more, the appearance of this young woman...well, it can't stimulate the secretion of hormones in a man's heart.

Everyone chose to ignore it, and some even tried their best to move to the side, leaving a way for the thief.

However, it seems that the thief is a novice, and perhaps he has just started his career. The wallet he stolen in his hand has become a hot potato. He hurriedly threw it on the ground, and then squeezed forward again without looking back.

Everyone avoided the situation to avoid causing trouble. However, the old lady in front was placed there after all, so it was not that easy to move.

As the saying goes, one man should be a barrier of ten thousand men!

At this time, the aunt's "graceful" body was like a long pass, and she blocked the thief's way with her own strength!

The thief is a novice, and he is afraid of being caught. He is in a panic and crashes into the aunt's arms.

"Ouch! My God!"

The old lady was fat, but she was all fat, but she was just fat. When she was hit so hard, she immediately bent down and rubbed her stomach, screaming and cursing: "Call the police, call the police and catch this guy... The driver must not open the door and drive the car to the police station... Ouch! It hurts so much."

The clay man was still angry, and the thief was filled with anger. His skills were also very flexible. He stretched out his arms to grab the handrail above the bus, then kicked up hard, and swung his whole body forward, and rode on the old lady's shoulder.

What a clean and neat move to ride a bull!

The aunt squatted with her butt and sat on the ground. But she is not a person who loves to suffer losses. Although she can't deal with Chen Feng, isn't it okay to deal with a thief?

Then I saw the aunt waving her arms and fighting the thief half riding on him frantically.

After all, the thief was guilty and of course he didn't dare to deal with it head-on. He endured the scalp and took a few strokes, then seized the opportunity to aim at the big pancake face of the aunt, and then rushed to the window, opened the window quickly, jumped into the window and ran away.

The whole process is like flowing water, which can be said to be completed in one go!

Everyone was stunned! It seemed like they were watching an action movie.

Chen Feng, who was on the side, kept watching coldly.

In fact, he wanted to take action, but when he saw that the thief had returned the stolen bag, he was too lazy to take action.

At this point, no one suffered any losses, but the old lady was sneered by everyone in the car again.
Chapter completed!