I am still young
(This is the last week, I won't be poor anymore, all for that dream, thank you everyone.)
The entrance of the savings bank, you can hear the scolding from far away, the security guard is smoking at the door, occasionally turning his head to take a look.
He rushed up the stairs and scolded the security guard: "What the hell are you doing?"
The security guard had also seen Fang Xian's two faces before, and at this time his expression was slightly raised, very embarrassed.
"Big brother... it's not easy to even get a meal, you know..."
"Whatever." Fang Xian didn't have time to waste on idle chatter, kicking open the door and rushing into the savings bank lobby.
As expected, a middle-aged man who looked disgusting grabbed Fangfang's arm tightly and pointed at her face, scolding: "Stinky bitch, come on, let's go get your ID card? Come with me? Do you think it's fun to make me run back and forth? Are you going home with me?"
The crowd next to him all hid far away, no one dared to look.
An old man with a bit of conscience and clear thinking, leaning on his cane from afar, advised: "Young people, understand each other, these are the rules set by the bank leaders, this little girl didn't intentionally make things difficult for you."
"Get out of here, old fart! I only know this little bitch, I'm just scolding her, what's it to you?"
The old man, no matter how cultured he is, is still an old man. He can only retreat and sigh: "People nowadays are too superficial."
Look at those staff members, they are like the security guards at the door, hiding as far away as possible, doing what they need to do, afraid of being implicated, mad dogs bite whoever they want, they don't dare to make a move.
The middle-aged man saw the old man nodding and continued to pull Fang Fang.
"Don't you want me to take my ID?! Come on, you bastard, come with me?!"
The man was too strong, and Fangfang couldn't resist, so she had no choice but to squat on the ground and cry uncontrollably.
"Big brother... I was wrong, I really was wrong..." Fang Fang's words were almost cried out, like a little kid being scolded by his dad. But now, such a big girl is so wronged, it's really heartbreaking.
Although the crowd did not show it, they were also very sympathetic in their hearts, but even so, no one took action.
"Who are you squatting down to show your B to?!" The man dragged Fang Fang out, "You want to show your B to people, fine, let's go out and take a look."
At this time, Fang Xian finally arrived.
He rushed up two steps, grasped the arm of the man who was scolding on the street, and didn't know whether it was emotional excitement or recent brutal growth. This time, he directly pinched the middle-aged man's bones to make a cracking sound, "If you want to go out and chat, I'll accompany you, don't drag the little girl."
This scene is just like Bruce Lee pinching passerby A, like holding a chick, whether it's strength or momentum, has completely overwhelmed, this is Fang Xian's suppressed fire all the way.
"Damn... what are you doing..." The scolding man let out a pained cry and finally released his grip on Fang Fang's hand.
The situation changed and turned into Fang Xian dragging the scolding street man out.
"You... you..." The street- cursing man was flustered and saw that it was a sturdy young fellow, and his heart suddenly rose by more than half. Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is nothing more than this - you bully him fiercely, he becomes fierce; you become slightly fierce and he becomes even more so.
Fang Xian had already sized up the man who was scolding on the street, a typical troublemaker. Maybe he was scolded by his boss, maybe he didn't get along with his wife, or maybe his daughter was seduced by a rascal...
In short, this kind of person is a troublemaker who specifically looks for service industries to cause trouble. Anyway, scolding people here is not managed by anyone and no one dares to manage it. Very few employees have the guts to reason with customers, just like what the security guard at the entrance said, "It's not easy for anyone to make a living."
The middle-aged man strained himself to no avail, his face covered in sweat and his heart racing with anxiety. Suddenly, he clutched at his chest and collapsed to the ground.
"Oh no...... Oh no...... Heart attack is acting up...... Murder! Murder!"
"Kill you, numb ah."
He completely ignored Fang Xian, continuing to drag him out, the middle-aged man's desperate struggles were useless, and his not-so-clean clothes ended up wiping the floor of the savings bank.
The middle-aged man saw the fake death ineffective, and hurriedly shouted at other staff members of the savings bank in a hoarse voice: "You, quickly call the police! Murder!"
The staff were at a loss and did not dare to report the incident, on one hand it was troublesome, on the other hand it would easily cause a bad influence. Moreover, in such situations, it is usually the case that the parties involved scold each other until they leave, rarely do you see a brave young person who stands up for justice. Now when a good young person occasionally appears, they really don't know how to handle it.
The man continued to yell: "Quickly call the police, you bastards know about it but didn't report it. If something happens to me, you won't be able to live a good life either."
The clever staff seemed to have thought it through, and since the bank's surveillance cameras were filming everything, they couldn't just stand by and watch as the heroic young man dragged away and brutally beat up the abusive man.
Then, an employee called 110 for self-protection.
"Fang Xian spat out a mouthful of saliva and cursed, 'You're all good, this bastard was dragging the little girl around scolding her without reporting to the police, but when I took him out, he knew how to report to the police?! You're all very good! That meal I treated as dog food.'"
He wasn't afraid of him calling the police, he didn't want to do anything to the guy, just let him suffer a bit, take him out and scare him off to vent his anger. Even if the police came, it wouldn't be a big deal, this doesn't count as a fight, it's just intimidation.
But, however, there is always a but, and this but is always followed by something terrible.
Before Fang Xian could drag the scolding man out, he heard two female voices with a heroic tone coming from afar.
"In broad daylight, you dare to insult a weak and defenseless woman!"
"We must get justice back in broad daylight!!"
"We represent Idle Brother, annihilate you!!!"
This tone, this attitude, no need to think about it, Fang Xian was puzzled, did the beautiful girl warrior learn her lines from Ling'er on TV too?
A loud "humming" sound reached everyone's ears, which was the sound of the big whip shaking and accumulating power in the air.
Fang Xian could clearly feel that something was getting impatient and restless.
At this time, his cultivation was still very limited, and it would be difficult to dodge if he could. Dragging a middle-aged man to dodge this blow was basically impossible.
So Fang Xian also chose to protect himself, jumped to the side and shouted: "Stupid girl! Go out and fight! There are surveillance cameras here!!"
The heroic women value the momentum of their heroic deeds, and this weak reminder cannot stop them at all, let alone they don't even know what a camera is.
By the way, the bank's camera is connected to the Public Security Bureau.
Fang Xian can dodge, but the street-smart guy who pretends to have a heart attack on the ground won't be able to dodge.
“PIA!”
"Ah!! Wooo..."
This is the most crisp thunder in the history of this book, and also the most miserable howl in the history.
Lin Yue, having stored up her strength for half a day, struck the abusive man's buttocks with one vigorous lash of her whip. The man's pants were instantly torn to shreds, his skin split open and his flesh burst forth, a pitiful sight to behold.
"Sister is great! If I could use the Five Elements Spell, I would definitely burn that scoundrel who bullied our little sister to a crisp!!"
Lin Yue Ru, under Ling Er's encouragement, with the surrounding crowd's astonished and admiring gaze, her confidence doubled, a beautiful girl warrior's heroic courage burst out in an instant. She saw her whip one roll after another, gathering strength again and striking once more.
“PIA!!!”
"Ahh!! Pounce………"
It's true that one wave is higher than the other. The Whip Goddess isn't just for show; this is only her second move, and she still has sixteen more to go.
Singapore has a kind of caning, ancient times had it and now still has it. It's using a cowhide whip with spikes soaked in water to lash people's buttocks. Generally one lash would make the skin crack open, two lashes would make the person faint, then they'd be carried away for medical treatment. After recovery, they'd continue to receive the remaining lashes.
Lin Yue Ru's whip, although not soaked in water, has been immersed in the art of whip cracking for many years. Whether it is accumulating power, releasing power or explosive force, no one in this world can surpass her.
The second whip directly knocked the scolding man unconscious, and his pants were completely ruined, with a blurry patch on his buttocks.
"The remaining sixteen lashes are fine, let's continue." Lin Yue Ru's finishing move was quite captivating.
The crowd around was stunned and shocked, and then suddenly burst out with a certain long-lost light in their eyes.
Chivalrous guests have always been our ideals, the objects of our yearning. But it's been too long since such figures appeared in this world. It seems that some kind of power has been awakened in the hearts of the masses.
The old man who just went up to mediate dropped his crutches, trembled and raised his hands high, and his eyes were even a little moist. It's been many years since I've seen this scene, the world is still salvageable.
"Great!!! Well done!!!" The old man was indeed excited, with thunderous applause.
Seeing someone take the lead, the other onlookers couldn't hold back their excitement and followed suit, applauding and cheering. Their thoughts weren't as profound as the old man's, they simply despised the street-ranter and were thrilled to see him get a scolding.
"Great!!"
"The girl is awesome!!!"
"It's so satisfying to take a drag!!!"
"Heroine is mighty!!!"
In fact, the crowd didn't have that many lines, they just shouted "good", and the last three sentences were all imagined by Lin Yue Ru.
Only see the moon like a long whip, hold it in your hand and bow to the surrounding villagers.
"It's just a small effort, no need to make a fuss!!"
Ling'er smiled and followed with a bow, in this battle she played the role of a mascot.
"This is really troublesome now."
Logically speaking, it's time to run, but this beating is too severe and can't be settled with just a walk. Making a hit-and-run case would be even more serious.
He walked forward and took a look at the injuries of the man who was scolding on the street.
"It's just a flesh wound, but it's too deep and has affected the meridians." Fang Xian subconsciously spat out a strange line.
Then he lifted up the scolding man's eyelid and took a sniff of his saliva.
"It's no good..." His eyes were deep and profound, he raised his head and said to the stunned bank clerk, "Call 120, this time it's really necessary."
The staff member, upon hearing this, did not dare to delay and dialed the emergency hotline.
This action seems strange, but actually it's because he mastered the skills of Miao medicine, subconscious diagnostic actions, and since there are no tools at hand, only these crude methods can be used.
Fang Xian cursed the man who had just been beaten, and then walked in front of his cousin Fang Fang. Fang Fang's crying voice was already scared away by this scene. After all, she was a country girl who hadn't seen such a scene before. Even when people fought in the village, they didn't fight so fiercely.
"Are you okay, miss?" Fang Xian helped his cousin up, pretending not to know her.
It's also an unavoidable thing, now we can only try to minimize the loss.
Now I can only hope that others won't reveal his relationship with Fang, so my cousin's job can still be saved. If the legendary leader finds out that he is not a good young man who happened to pass by, but a good brother-in-law who came specifically to fight, then this hard-won job will also be ruined.
Is Ling silly?
Stupid.
Is the moon silly?
Seems to be stronger than Ling'er.
Is Fang Fang silly?
Don't ask like this, Fang Fang has already broken through the silly boundary and is genuinely sincere at heart.
A rural girl who has been struggling abroad, suffered humiliation, at this time her brother-in-law stood up to rescue her (at least seemingly so), how could she remain calm and pretend not to know him, the heart of a young girl had already melted, in a foreign land, the only man she could rely on was standing tall in front of her!
"Brother..." Fang Fang finally let go at this moment, and hugged Fang Xian tightly, wailing loudly without any restraint.
Fang Xian could feel his cousin's pitifulness, her tears had already soaked through his collar. At this moment, it was impossible for him to remain calm and composed, push his cousin away and pretend not to recognize her.
He was still young and his temperament had not yet become cold-blooded.
"Alright, I've had enough of being bullied. I'm out of here!" Fang Xian patted his cousin's back and said.
Ling'er applauded and cheered: "Right, right, right! We won't do it anymore!!"
Zhao Ling'er has fully fulfilled her responsibilities as a mascot.
Lin Yu Ru then walked a few steps forward, stood in front of the scolding man, kicked him with one foot, and then pulled out a dagger from her leather boots, asking Fang Xian in a daze: "I've taken care of this guy, right?"
This is Lin Yue's mindset: With a father who is the leader of the martial arts world, fighting and killing on the streets with no one to control him, this kind of heroic chivalry can even help the government with their tasks, and killing an ordinary person wouldn't be a big deal.
Zhao Ling'er was even simpler, in the battle of defending Shuiyue Palace, he also killed a number of middle-aged men. She just said that this world is very harmonious, and those who were cut down would be reborn in another place, so she continued to play the role of a mascot, applauding and cheering:
"Good! Those who bully little girls should die, kill! Kill! Kill!"
The crowd was shocked and speechless, could it be that this cowgirl is a mafia?
"Okay, fine, I'll listen to you, little sister."
His heart has already stopped beating, don't play like this anymore.
"Stop! Don't make a fuss!! Put down your knife and spare his life!!!! I'm still young!!!!!"
Reader's impression... Everyone stop voting just for the last row... The pressure is too great.

