Chapter 1 No Rebirth
"Cough, cough..."
After being unconscious for an unknown period of time, Yun Feifan woke up and coughed up a mouthful of thick blood. The blood was like red paint, slowly sliding down and flowing towards the jade pendant on his chest.
The jade pendant is red in color and looks like a fish, simple and elegant.
The blood quickly drowned it.
Something strange happened.
It seemed as if it suddenly came to life, and even swallowed the blood that flooded it.
After absorbing the blood, the jade pendant becomes even more enchanting, extremely gorgeous, and translucent. It seems that one can see the red lines inside.
Yun Feifan was surprised and wanted to see what happened.
"Whoosh..."
Suddenly there was a flash of red light, the ruby disappeared from his hand, and then a huge amount of information poured into his mind.
Martial Arts, Medical Skills, Cultivation Methods...
Knowledge of astronomy and geography...
even……
What happened?
Yun Feifan was a little confused.
He tried hard to recall everything that had just happened. He thought that his head hurt, but he couldn't think of the reason. He closed his eyes, and there was a luxurious hardcover scripture in his mind.
——"Xiaoyao Heart Sutra".
The palm of his right hand was slightly warm, and a fish-shaped red light loomed above it.
Red awns give birth, black awns die!
Am I dreaming?
Or, he died and was reborn in another world, so he has these magical mutations?
However, the environment in front of him was obviously the current secular world he was familiar with, the same urban concrete jungle, the always noisy and dirty urban village...
He can be sure that he has not dreamed and has not been reborn.
He tried to gently press his palm on his chest. A ray of fish-shaped red light flashed in and wrapped around his heart. The originally weak heartbeat soon returned to normal.
He was secretly happy and no longer bothered about what happened to him.
Then he gently stroked the wound on his body with his palm, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fractures slowly connected.
The pain in his body disappeared like running water. He moved his limbs and became flexible, as if he had not suffered any injuries. However, there was only a trace of residual red in the fish-shaped red light on the palm of his hand.
He closed his eyes and practiced, and within an hour, he felt a stream of heat gushing out of his Dantian.
Then, the heat flowed to the limbs and bones, the bones crackled, and the whole body surged with strength.
Pick up a stone and squeeze it gently.
"boom……"
The stones are broken into pieces.
At the same time, in a rental house less than two hundred meters away from him, there was a hot pot boiling with red oil on the table, and various side dishes and beer on the floor.
Zheng Dongbiao is shirtless, with a golden dragon coiled on his back, lifelike.
He hugged Qiao Jiao, who was dressed in cool clothes, with one arm, yelling, fist-pumping and drinking with his younger brothers.
The house was spicy and smelly of sweat, and beer and beef were drank together, creating a joyful atmosphere full of rivers and lakes.
"Brother Biao, will Yun Feifan die?"
Qiao Jiao carefully placed a piece of fish belly into Zheng Dongbiao's mouth.
Zheng Dongbiao snorted the hot breath from the belly and stretched out his hand to rub her butt.
"What? Are you feeling sorry for your good-for-nothing husband?"
"Ah, Brother Biao, you are so bad."
Qiao Jiao twisted her waist and acted coquettishly, her voice and movements were extremely exaggerated.
"I don't feel sorry for him. It's not a pity to die a hundred times for this kind of trash. I'm worried that if he dies, Brother Biao, you will get into a life lawsuit..."
"Tsk, just be at ease."
The mad dog took out the beer bottle that was almost stuck in his throat and burped.
"Brother Biao is the leader of our Xigua Street. Killing someone is like crushing an ant to death."
"Last month, that boy at the end of the street also borrowed money and refused to repay it. Wasn't it because we picked on him and raped his wife?"
"Look, we have nothing to do. We can just drink wine and have sex with girls..."
"Hey, how about saying Brother Biao is my idol..."
………
Everyone was noisily flattering, and Zheng Dongbiao felt very happy, but he pressed down with one hand.
"low profile……"
Qiao Jiao's eyes sparkled with stars, and she stared at Zheng Dongbiao like a nymphomaniac. She was secretly happy that she finally flew up to the sycamore tree, transformed into a golden phoenix, and no longer had to endure the years of hard work with the useless Yun Feifan.
Thinking of the days she spent with Yun Feifan, she felt bad, and even regretted not taking advantage of the chaos to go up and kick him a few times to vent her anger.
"Hey, how dare you come back?"
Zheng Dongbiao heard the movement outside the door, looked up and saw that it was Yun Feifan.
"Why don't I dare to come back?"
Yun Feifan was angry.
The magpie is still so domineering when occupying the dove's nest. Who gives you the confidence?
"Yun Feifan, you're back just in time. I've packed your things. Get them and leave quickly."
Qiao Jiao dragged a gift box from the wall.
"I'm warning you, don't cause trouble. Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether Brother Biao will beat you to death this time."
"I'll give you this money, save some money and buy enough instant noodles for you to eat for a few days."
She handed him 100 yuan.
"Although we didn't get the certificate, we were married overnight, and I'm not a stingy person."
Yun Feifan said nothing and threw the money into the hot pot where the red oil was boiling.
"What the hell do you mean?"
Zheng Dongbiao took action.
"Snapped……"
"Did I let you speak?"
A loud slap came across his face as fast as lightning. Zheng Dongbiao was caught off guard and staggered, knocking over the table and causing pots and pans to scatter with a loud bang.
The hot pot bottom splashed and beer flowed across the floor.
"ah……"
"Lying on the grass..."
"Oh, my God..."
The chickens were flying and the dogs were jumping, and the screams were everywhere.
As soon as Zheng Dongbiao stood firm, Yun Feifan followed him like a shadow, reaching out to grab his neck with a stern gaze.
"Tell me, what do I mean?"
"You...don't mess around."
Zheng Dongbiao was frightened.
He looked at the person in front of him in horror, unable to believe that he was Yun Feifan who had just been tortured into a dog by him.
Why did he suddenly transform from a puppy into a Tibetan mastiff?
His calves were trembling, but he was so stubborn.
"Everyone here is my brother, I'm not afraid of you."
"If you let me go now, I can pretend that nothing happened."
After a brief panic, the others stared at Yun Feifan with indifferent expressions, like bloodthirsty wolves.
"Yun Feifan, I order you to let go of Brother Biao, immediately, immediately. For the sake of our past friendship, I can intercede for you so that he will not pursue you. Otherwise..."
Qiao Jiao screamed and shouted.
She was a little confused, how could the man in charge of Xigua Street fall into his hands so easily? Shouldn't it be that he was tortured into a dog by Brother Biao?
Brother Biao must have been careless and was attacked by surprise.
Yes, that's definitely the case.
Damn Yun Feifan, a scumbag, a poor guy, a dank guy... He just makes a sneak attack if he can't beat him, he's simply not a man.
She gritted her teeth and despised Yun Feifan even more in her heart. This kind of man deserved to be a waste for the rest of his life.
"What else?"
Chapter completed!