"Young Master is reckless today." Zhou Xiaomei poured a cup of tea for Yi Tianxing on the sofa, and then stood beside him and said softly.

While looking at the "Qingxin Club" that he could not get into before, Yi Tianxing sat on the soft sofa thinking about his thoughts. Suddenly, he heard Zhou Xiaomei say this and asked with a smile: "What do you say?"

Seeing that this boy always wanted to look like a mature boy, Zhou Xiaomei couldn't help but smile in her heart.

"I don't know how the young master met Director Pan of the Municipal Bureau. He is a famous person who is not well-off. He is a very basic figure in the judicial and public security system. Since the young master met him, such an important person cannot be used easily. Things like today are actually a small occasion. It is a bit of a big deal to use this card easily, and it is always bad to owe personal favors for no reason." Zhou Xiaomei showed a hint of resentment.

This resentment was well revealed, which immediately brought her and Yi Tianxing closer together.

After all, Yi Tianxing was a young boy, so he couldn't see through the thoughts of these women, nor did he care if the resentment had any profound meaning. He just explained with a smile: "I know that Director Pan, but the phone number was not called to him before."

A look of prank suddenly appeared on his face, "I was having fun with those policemen."

Zhou Xiaomei said angrily: "It's really a childish temper."

Yi Tianxing sat on the sofa and picked up the teacup and took a sip, sighing softly: "What a boring life."

Zhou Xiaomei was a little confused: "Young Master?"

"Nothing." Yi Tianxing smiled and shook his head.

"You ask someone to notify that... what kind of city Dong Biaozi said. Meeting him, let him stop making trouble." Yi Tianxing said.

"Yes." Zhou Xiaomei lowered her eyebrows and responded. She was only really shocked today when she saw the young master of the Gu family. She suddenly smiled sweetly and said, "The girl on the bar was named Chen Chen. Do you want her to serve you?"

Yi Tianxing's rare face turned red, and then turned black. Just as he was about to speak, he found that the night sky in the provincial capital outside the window suddenly turned red. The flames that rose from somewhere under the dark night were reflected on the curtains of Qingxin Club, looking extremely strange.

Zhou Xiaomei frowned and walked quickly to the window, looking at the fire, and after a while he said a cold word from the cracks of her teeth: "There is no need to talk about Biaozi in Chengdong."

Yi Tianxing came to the window and looked at the place where the fire broke out. He knew that it was the Mtang where he and his group had just come out. A cold light flashed in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You turn around and don't look."

Although Zhou Xiaomei was puzzled, she was a woman with a very thoughtful mind after all. She turned her back to Yi Tianxing, suppressing her curiosity and not turning her head to look. She only heard the sound of glass shattering on the trumpet, and then a gust of wind rang out.

The next moment, Zhou Xiaomei finally couldn't force her curiosity that every mortal had. She turned her head slightly and looked out the window with her light. This look made her unable to help but open her lips slightly, and she almost exclaimed in surprise!

I saw a young man outside the window flying on the French sycamore trees on both sides of the street like a light smoke, but the smoke seemed to have a substance. Every time he touched the top of the tree, several trees were trampled to the ground. The young man had already reached the front of the M pond, which was burning with a raging fire, and rushed in without stopping, rushing into the burning night-devouring flames!

Zhou Xiaomei looked at the broken window glass in front of her, stood in a daze for a while, and finally woke up, put on her coat, and rushed towards the stairs.

When she rushed to the door of M pond, Yi Tianxing was running out of the disco hall with black and gray. This was the third trip he had been in and out. He was carrying two security guards who fainted by smoke, and an unconscious waitress under his arm.

"Count the number of people and see if there are still people inside." Yi Tianxing quietly ordered Brother Jun, but a hint of unstoppable coldness appeared in his light voice.

He then turned to Zhou Xiaomei, who ran away a high heel, and said, "Call the fire, emergency phone number, and gangster police, you must not miss one." He said, "Immediately notify the company and find out who did it."

"Young Master, the person has already pointed it out, there is no one inside." Brother Jun just saw the young master of the Gu family who had just met and rushed into the fire and rescued the employees without fear of life and death. At this time, his eyes were full of admiration, "These people you rescued should not be in danger of life."

Yi Tianxing breathed a little relieved.

"Who else?" Zhou Xiaomei watched her hard work gradually burned into a black abandoned house, and was furious. She stepped on the other one barely, and said viciously: "Isn't it just the soft eggs in the east of the city?"

"Let's find out before you talk about it." Yi Tianxing looked at the burning building. He could put out the fire. Unfortunately, he was in the secular world and did not dare to use such magical powers. So he had to look at it. His eyes gradually calmed down, "The master must be famous, and we must fight, and we must have a certain name."

In front of the burning disco, a boy looked at the flames stretching into the night sky with some interest. Behind him were the wounded and the whine that lowered his voice. The boy was extremely angry.

At the entrance of an alley at the west corner of Jinyang Square, two people were talking softly. One of them was wearing black clothes, looking full of evil spirits. There was a scar on his face from the corner of his forehead to the corner of his lips, which seemed to have been burned by fire.

"See, does the fire burn him to death." The man smiled coldly.

The other person, with a resentful look on his face, approached the person with scars a few steps closer, but he was a little lame: "Master Zong, what should we do?"

"What should I do?" The man smiled, raised his face and his eyes were covered with coldness, and the scar made him even more sinister. It turned out that this man was actually being slashed by Yi Tianxing Tianhuo by the small fish pond and was unknown to Zong Si: "I have been expelled from the master's sect, and my own cultivation is not as good as him. What can I do?"

"Did my legs be broken?" The lame man stretched out his palm and grabbed his hair terrifyingly, but there were only three fingers on his palm.

"Xue Saner, you have to learn to be smarter. At that time, I thought my strength was enough to kill Yi Tianxing, so that I could easily take action. Now that it doesn't work, we naturally have to rely on the power of others."

It turned out that the other person was Xue Saner who was forced by Yi Tianxing in Gaoyang County and dared not stand up. Later, the old man pulled him back and broke his leg.

I don’t know how Yi Tianxing’s two rivals got together.

"Since you can pick me up from the garbage dump, it means that God has a vague fate and let us get together." Zong Si showed a sinister smile, "Everyone comes to this world has his destiny, and so do you and me."

Xue Saner shook her head in confusion.

Two figures who were plotting against conspiracy gradually walked into the alley, and didn't know where to go, slowly disappeared into the darkness.

After all, Yi Tianxing is not a god now. He doesn't know if something is happening to him. He just feels a little confused and a little bored. He doesn't know if this emotion is against the gangster fight he is bored, or whether it is caused by the big mystery that is always pressed on his heart.

When he was in Gaoyang County, he could chase the boss with his schoolbag on his back, because he didn't know what could be suppressed in this world. Now in the vast sea of ​​people in the provincial capital, he had too many concerns and too many things to do. What's more, now under the name of a young master of the Gu family, once it moves like thunder, it often involves many people, and he has always liked to go alone... Looking at the dark clouds in the dark night sky on the street, his mind was also depressed and he felt very uncomfortable.

It is because of the three words "uncomfortable" that are heartbroken. He practiced himself in the county town. The first real method is the convenient method of "uncomfortable" practiced in Guiyuan Temple. Now he is suppressed by the three words "uncomfortable".

He was a straightforward person. After his idea was decided, he no longer thought about it. Instead, he felt a little decisive. He even hoped that the man named Chengdong Biaozi would come to him soon.

It is really not fun for adults to beat children, so after finishing the spank earlier, then push the child away. Isn't that better?

Back at the provincial capital university, watching the students coming and going on the sidewalk, Yi Tianxing tidied up his clothes, patted his hair stained with some dust, then walked in and went along the lotus pond toward the direction of the teaching, but found that the road that was usually quite lively seemed much deserted. He thought with a little self-deprecatingly, would it have anything to do with him?

Walking into the dilapidated old sixth house, stepping on the creaking wooden board, Yi Tianxing kicked open the wooden door of the 247th bedroom with one kick, and shouted: "The authentic pot at the door of the fresh department store. If you see it, you have a share. The goods are limited. Please hurry up if you want to eat it."

The boys who had already deafened the sound of kicking the door and heard that there was something to eat, immediately rushed over from the card table and acted like a hungry tiger pounced on the food.

"Lao Yi has a conscience."

"Yeah." This guy was just concerned about eating and not talking.

"Well, I'll let you play on the table for two dishes and two snatches later." The oldest man in the dormitory spoke. Yi Tianxing was overjoyed and smiled: "It's good. I'll bribe you a few Guo Kui, and I'll buy it every day tomorrow."

"This is beef, not the smell of scallion oil." A Jiangsu classmate who was on the upper bunk of Shuiyi Tianxing complained while chewing, "The department store is so far away from our school, and it will be hard when you get it back. It's better to buy the cakes from Dongmenguo Kuishi Shi, which are fragrant and soft."

"Why don't you stop eating?" Yi Tianxing was holding his own pot and was about to eat it, and he cursed with a smile: "It's still fragrant and soft, do you think it's stealing the little girl's hand?"

Everyone was teasing, and the door of the dormitory was kicked open again, but the head of the troupe came to visit the dormitory. When he saw the Guo Kui in Yi Tianxing's hand, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Old Yi sent a sesame cake again today? Thank you." Without asking more, he naturally took the Guo Kui from Yi Tianxing's hand and chewed it up.

Yi Tianxing lamented with empty hands and said, "I said to the chief squad leader, can you stay in 241? What should I do if I have nothing to do?"

"I have something to explain to you." The Sichuan team leader swallowed the pot in his mouth in a few seconds and said vaguely. Yi Tianxing was worried that he would not be able to see his future wife because he choked to death, so he quickly poured him a glass of water.

"Yes." The head of the class cleared his throat: "I believe everyone knows what happened in the school today. It was said that the two sides would negotiate outside the east gate. Please pay attention to safety and don't walk there."

"Banzhu, do you know this inside story?" someone joked.

Yi Tianxing was confused and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ban Tou said with a silence: "Today, everyone in the school is watching the fun, are you not here?"

“I’m going out with something.”

"Oh, that's it." The head of the class explained with relief: "It was the Tibetan students in the Civil College who had a conflict with some gangsters outside the school. They started fighting today. I heard that a few people were injured. Everyone made an appointment to negotiate outside the East Gate tomorrow."

Yi Tianxing remembered that when he left school during the day, he saw those dark-skinned Tibetan brothers who were walking outside the school with a calm face and asked curiously: "What's going on?"

A classmate from Jiangsu got in: "I heard that a Tibetan student was coaxed by someone outside the school to play cards, and then he was beaten by a fairy and lost a lot of money, so the gangsters outside the school came to ask for money. They didn't think about it. The Tibetan students in our school and civil school played with knives every day, so how could they give such surrender money?"

"How much did you lose?"

"Twenty-three thousand." The head of the troupe shrugged.

"So many?" The seven little men in the dormitory were dumbfounded at the same time, and Yi Tianxing was no exception.

"Tibetans raise cattle and sheep at home. If they can all be discounted, they still have the money." The head of the troupe scratched his head and said.

Yi Tianxing thought about it and said, "That's right, but herders live in hardships. Often, family raise cattle, sheep and horses. If the price is calculated, it can be worth millions. But if you really want to convert it into RMB, that's another matter. Moreover, snow and drought are also quite troublesome every year."

"That's right." The oldest boss of Heilongjiang spoke: "No wonder those Tibetan students are fighting hard with these bastards outside the school. Lao Yi, you didn't see it today. The fighting outside the school is so fierce." The boss of Northeast China, who always claims to be a bloody person, exclaimed: "These Tibetan students are really fierce."

"Did the school call the police?" Yi Tianxing was a little puzzled.

"How could I call the police in advance?" The head of the class sneered, "The school only hopes that today's matter will pass, but I don't know that there will be a big fight on both sides tomorrow. Now the school is rushing to apply for a project from the Ministry of Education. If such a thing can be covered, it will be covered. If it can't be covered, it will be said."

"What should I do tomorrow? Why do these Tibetan students count as our classmates? There are only twelve boys in their class. I heard that the group of people outside the school is about to call hundreds of people over. Even if these Tibetans are fierce, they can't stand so many people, right?" The brave man from Heilongjiang felt a little excited, and he seemed to have the urge to pull a knife into his ribs in his tone.

The class quickly stopped him and said, "I don't know about this school. Several senior brothers from the Student Union discussed asking us to be notified by the dormitory. We should pay attention to safety tomorrow." After a pause, he said, "But Chairman Zhao, the junior in the Student Union, said that if you really can't help it tomorrow, go to the street outside the East Gate to stand for our Tibetan classmates, but do it... that's not correct."

He dragged the tail sound sarcastically for a while, and several people in the dormitory laughed. Naturally, some timid people made up their minds to go to the teaching building to carry out self-study to the end tomorrow. Some of them were brave, such as the one who was a Heilongjiang, who was starting to be excited, but Yi Tianxing had a calm face full of thoughts of going to watch the excitement. However, if there was any danger to his classmates, he would certainly not stand by.

It suddenly became dark in the dormitory.

"Fuck, it's on time to turn off the lights."

Crying sounds came from all the dormitories of the Old Sixth House.

The head of the troupe touched the darkness and went to his dormitory. Yi Tianxing, who was crying but was left with tears, sighed: "I finally had the opportunity to play cards, and the lights were turned off again."

He took a cigarette from his classmate in the upper bunk, walked to the dormitory door and started smoking in the dim light. Looking at the gradually dissipating smoke, his eyes were a little confused.

The next day, Yi Tianxing went to do morning exercises for weight loss on Xiaofein, and when he returned to the dormitory, he received a call from Yuan Ye.

"I found out clearly, it's someone from the east of the city."

"Well, can I go and meet that Biaozi?"

"I heard that he went to Hong Kong to see the Buddha. Of course, ghosts know that he is lying and hiding from you."

"Even if this kind of bastard who kills and sets fire goes to worship the Buddha in the Temple of Heaven, will there be a good way out?" Yi Tianxing hung up the phone with a smile.

He went out of the east gate to eat fried noodles and found that the road leading to Hongwa Temple was a bit strange. There was no one in the middle of the road. He didn't see a taxi that was very anxious when honking the horn on weekdays. On the contrary, there were two rows of people on both sides of the road. Yes, there were two rows of people, spreading along the sidewalk on the sidewalk.

There are all students in simple clothes at the provincial capital university, with more than a dozen young men in Tibetan robes among them, while the business department has some greasy and pink faces and shiny leather clothes. The black leather jacket looks like the people in the world in the movie.

Yi Tianxing smiled and then remembered what the team leader had told last night. It turned out that this was the legendary arrangement of people to talk about numbers.

Naturally, he would not take these secular struggles seriously, without any tension in his heart, slowly swaying behind the students' walls, and suddenly saw a few guys in his dormitory joining in the fun behind the large army. He quickly squeezed over and asked, "Why are you here too? By the way, so many people don't attend classes, don't the school care?"
To be continued...