After arriving in the city, the man left first because he had something to do, and Wu Chen followed Lin Yueling to the famous scenic spots in Anxi. This ancient city has witnessed the glory and decline of many generations of history, and has a deep historical heritage and humanistic culture.

When I was with Shu Beibei before, I just ate and drank casually. This was the first time I really saw this ancient city. Looking at this majestic city and feeling the vicissitudes of history, Wu Chen had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

What did I leave behind here?

Not far away, Wu Chen saw a sugar painting seller, and his heart moved. This was the best memory of his childhood. He still remembered the scene when the old man used sugar paintings to lure him to learn the art of dreams. Wu Chen walked towards that place without knowing it.

go.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing?"

"Oh, Aunt Lin, I want to buy a sugar painting, do you want it?" Wu Chen was brought back to reality by Lin Yueling's shout.

"Haha, how old is Aunt Lin? I'll forget it. You go and buy it yourself. I'll buy some food over there and cook you something delicious tonight."

"Okay, thank you. Then I'll go find you after I finish my shopping."

Lin Yueling said goodbye and walked in the opposite direction, while Wu Chen couldn't wait to move towards the candy painting stall.

"Boss, make me a dragon and a tiger." Wu Chen couldn't wait to rub his hands together. This was a habit he had developed as a child. Whenever he was waiting to make sugar paintings, he would subconsciously rub his hands because of anxiety.

The sugar liquid in the spoon danced on the marble board, sometimes quickly and sometimes slowly, and soon a lifelike green dragon was outlined. Wu Chen took it with satisfaction, looked at it for a while, and then started to lick it.

Wu Chen's heart was already filled with the joy of childhood, and he squinted his eyes to enjoy the familiar taste.

"Robbery, come quickly, someone is robbing..."

Wu Chen was immersed in the "dragon" in his left hand and "tiger" in his right hand. Suddenly, a thin figure ran past him and bumped into his arm accidentally. Immediately, a lifelike green dragon fell on it.

It fell to pieces on the ground.

"you..."

Wu Chen turned his head and was about to angrily scold the "troublemaker" when he heard a familiar voice.

"Xiao Wu, hurry...quick...catch him, he...robbed...robbed my bag"

Lin Yueling panted and shouted to Wu Chen from a distance. After Wu Chen heard this, he turned around and chased the thin figure.

The figure was very nimble, as slippery as a fish in the crowd, and ran several meters away in the blink of an eye. Wu Chen did not speak, but strode forward to chase after him.

Wu Chen was very fast, and he was about to catch the little thief. Suddenly, a man bumped out of nowhere, and was about to hit Wu Chen. However, the reaction of someone with martial arts background was definitely "

"Expert", he pointed his right toe a little, pivoted with his left heel, and his body suddenly stagnated. Immediately, his body seemed to be drunk, and he missed this person after a few flashes.

At first Wu Chen thought it was just a coincidence, but under the successive collisions, Wu Chen realized that this group of people must be the accomplices of the little thief. Qi fell from the top of his tongue and palate, and Wu Chen poured Qi into his shoulders.

He suddenly moved toward the person who was bumping into him on the right.

"ah"

With a scream, the man was directly knocked into a gourd by Wu Chen. The man covered his chest and pointed at Wu Chen with a pale face but could not say a word.

Wu Chen originally wanted to be more gentle, but these people carry sharp weapons on their waists or cuffs, so they must not be a good person. Ordinary people will not resist if they encounter an encounter. Once they resist, they all know the role of these sharp weapons.

But it was not a deterrent, so Wu Chen naturally struck harder.

After seeing his companion being knocked down, several ferocious accomplices immediately surrounded him. Wu Chen was not a fool. Although his force was good, recovering the stolen bag was more important at the moment. He dodged and dodged the attack.

His accomplice quickly chased after the figure.

The thin figure did not run very fast, but was extremely nimble, constantly shuttling through the crowd. Wu Chen's speed was pretty good, but he was not familiar with the road conditions here, and coupled with the constant harassment of his accomplices, he suddenly

He has not caught up, but the distance between the two is constantly shrinking.

In front of an unfinished building, the thin figure was finally caught up by Wu Chen. He grabbed the collar, exerted force on his right arm suddenly, twisted his waist, and the figure flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

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Wu Chen walked over slowly, picked up his handbag, and turned around to leave. But at this moment, several of his accomplices also arrived. One by one, they were holding heavy breaths, pointing at Wu Chen and saying: "You bastard, you...

You run, you... keep... keep running... I'm exhausted."

Wu Chen had a look of disdain on his face. With just these few soldiers and generals, he was like kneading dough by himself.

"Brother, why does this kid look familiar?" The man who spoke had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and there seemed to be some fear in his eyes.

"Um?"

"Holy shit, it's the kid from the train station that day."

"Huh, boy, what a fate. As we say, heaven...what road, hell...what door, anyway, you are going to die today."

"Brother, there is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in."

The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks added to the person next to him.

"Yes, brat, you were lucky last time. This is a good place for 'killing people and burning corpses.' If you kneel down and admit your mistake to these gentlemen, and then take out tens of thousands of dollars as an apology, today

This matter can be forgotten."

"Oh? Seriously?" Wu Chen asked jokingly.

"Of course, you can ask me if I, Yu Lao Er, have ever spoken without counting. What's more, you are already surrounded by us. As the saying goes, he who knows something is... a hero."

"Well, thank you very much for giving me such an opportunity, but I think you made a mistake."

"Huh? What happened?"

"It's not you who surround me, it's me who surrounds you all."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"You brat, are you crazy? Are you the only one who can surround us?"

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with him. Today we all have guys with us. A young boy has learned the two-hand, three-legged cat kung fu, and his tone is quite impressive."

After some time...

"Master, I can do whatever you want, but please don't pull my ear again. It's falling... it's going to fall off soon."

"Brother, no, uncle, no, grandpa, stop slapping me in the face. If you look at my face, you might think it's sesame seed cakes. Unfortunately, I have a standard oval face... don't...

"

Wu Chen picked up the bag on the ground and patted the dirt. At this time, his cell phone rang.

"Xiao Wu, stop chasing it. If it's gone, it's gone. Don't get hurt. Come back quickly and let JC handle it later."

Lin Yueling's concern on the other end of the phone came from the bottom of her heart. Apart from the old man, this was another person who really cared about him. This moved Wu Chen a lot.

"Don't worry, I've got the bag, and I'm fine. I'll find you when I get back, and I'll still be at the candy painting stall."
Chapter completed!