When Zuo Yi returned home again, it was almost dark.
He reissued his ID card and mobile phone card in the town and met uncle Zhong, which was a real declaration of his return.
In addition, Zuo Yi bought some cooked food and beer and took them home for dinner.
Because I got the spare key before, I opened the door and entered the house this time, and the scene in front of me is different.
All the fallen leaves, mud and dust that originally covered the yard disappeared completely. The ground seemed to have just been washed by water. The texture of Qingyan slate was clear and discernible. The afterglow of the sunset shone on the wall of the house through the branches of camphor wood, casting mottled light spots.
Quiet and beautiful.
When you step into the living room, it is also clean and tidy. You can't see any dust on the glass windows. The air becomes fresh and pleasant. Even the best cleaners can't do so.
As a meritorious hero, the great spirit witch slave quietly floated on the oil lamp. Seeing Zuo Yi, he immediately bowed down and said, "master, I have completed your order and am willing to continue to serve you!"
"Very good."
Zuo Yi nodded. He pointed to the cloth cover to protect the sofa furniture and said, "put these away for me and help me bring the dishes and chopsticks. That's right..."
He waved to the giant spirit witch slave, who immediately floated in front of him and bowed his head respectfully.
Zuo Yi stretches out his right index finger and points it on his head. A golden light flashes through his fingertips.
The giant spirit witch slave was born in sadea, a world ruled by wizards, knights and demons, which is very different from the blue star world of scientific and technological civilization. Therefore, Zuo Yi needs to let the giant spirit witch slave understand the common sense of life here in order to better serve himself.
Otherwise, it's no problem to let it clean. Let it heat dishes in the microwave oven, and it won't understand.
For a powerful Knight like Zuo Yi, it is very simple to instill part of his life memory into the giant spirit witch slave. As long as he condenses a small spiritual seed into the latter's body.
"Follow your wishes!"
The great spirit witch slave who was entered into the new memory was ordered to leave and was busy again.
Zuo Yi personally moved a chair and a small table to the yard. He packed the pickled vegetables and cooked food he brought, opened a can of beer and sat down to taste it slowly.
How many years I miss the taste!
After eating a piece of marinated meat and taking a sip of beer, he leaned back on the rattan chair and looked up at the sky. Seeing that the sky was getting dark and stars appeared quietly, Zuo Yi felt unprecedented relaxation and leisure.
It's like a sailboat that has experienced a storm in the sea and finally returned to a peaceful harbor.
He had been wandering and fighting in sadea for many years, and his heart was already tired.
To sol!
Zuo Yi raised his beer can and extended his most sincere greetings to the Lord of the abyss who sent him back.
However, his good mood was soon disturbed by the roar of motorcycles from far and near outside.
One, two, three... Seven motorcycles with modified exhaust pipes stopped in front of Zuo Yi's house. With bursts of earth hi music, the noise came into the yard.
"Brother Haonan, the good place you said is here? It's very remote!"
"Wow, what a beautiful villa!"
"Is there really no one living in it? Is it haunted?"
"Haunting is fun. We'll stay here at night!"
"Hahaha, fun!"
"Stop making noise and listen to me first!"
A grumpy male duck's voice subdued the noise of others: "I tell you, this Zuo family is a big landlord in Linjiang town. Look at the open spaces and woodlands around. They are all surnamed Zuo. Isn't it powerful?"
"Awesome!" "cow!" "at least several hundred million!" "real landlord!"
The supporters worked very hard, marveling at all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"Awesome fart!"
The male duck cackled: "as soon as I came back, I heard that the guy surnamed Zuo had no news in foreign countries for several years. He probably died outside and his bones were rotten. He died to enjoy the demolition of our town. No matter how many houses there are, it's useless!"
As soon as the man's voice fell, his companions suddenly climaxed.
"Hahaha, you have money to enjoy!"
"Can we do what we want now?"
"Since he is a big landlord, are there many antique calligraphy and paintings in the house?"
"Hurry in and have a look!"
"Knock the door open!!"
The roar of the motorcycle rang out again.
But before the ghost fire boy began to hit, the originally closed gate was suddenly opened from the inside.
Zuo Yi stepped over the threshold and stood on the steps. The beams of light from several motorcycle headlights shone on him. Uninvited guests could see his face clearly.
The boiling noise stopped suddenly.
Tall and resolute, Zuo Yi's fierce figure and his momentum of not being angry immediately shocked a group of ghost fire teenagers.
He narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on one of the thin men wearing a black T-shirt, a gold chain and a bare head. He sneered and said, "thin monkey, you haven't seen your skills for years. Bring someone to my house to make trouble. It seems that your legs are itching again?"
The other party is an Aboriginal gangster in Linjiang town. His name is Chen Nanan, nicknamed thin monkey. He changed his name to Chen Haonan because he saw many ancient hunzai Hong Kong films, and complacently asked people to call him "brother Haonan".
Thin monkeys are usually idle, eating, drinking, whoring, gambling and smoking. They are a disgusting role for people in the town.
Zuo Yi has known him for a long time. He has fought several times before, and each time he beat the other party to look for teeth. The last one almost broke his leg. He was probably afraid of being beaten and ran away. There has been no news since then.
Unexpectedly, this guy has returned to Linjiang town and brought someone to copy Zuo Yi's home!
Zuo Yi is very glad that he can return in time. Otherwise, if the other party breaks into his home
Zuo Yi stared at him and his eyes became cold.
The thin monkey suddenly changed his face. He never thought that Zuo Yi, who was said to have died abroad, came back and was at home. He hit the muzzle of a gun!
In his mind, he was beaten by Zuo Yi in the past. He trembled involuntarily, especially in his left leg.
However, those who killed Matt brought by the thin monkey did not have the same feeling. Instead, they were angered by Zuo Yi's contemptuous attitude and shouted against the crowd.
"What the hell!"
"Want to die? Get down on your knees!"
"Who are you? How did you talk to brother Haonan?"
"Pretend to force in front of brother? Pretend to be NIMA..."
Pop!
With a crisp sound, the foul mouthed ghost fire boy spiraled into the sky, flew back four or five meters, and fell heavily on the grass.
He was not dead or unconscious, but his mouth and nose were bleeding. He struggled to sit up, covered his swollen face and cried loudly.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
Such a tragedy is sad to hear and tears to see. People can't bear to witness it.
The ghost fire friends were all stunned!
They didn't see how Zuo Yi shot at all. The companion instantly completed the turning and flying of the ultra-high difficulty coefficient and landed backward, and the dog ate shit. It was almost the last score.
Everyone who had just yelled closed their mouths and trembled like cold cicadas.
At this moment, Zuo Yi, who is still standing in front of the gate, seems to be a terrible beast that chooses people to bite in everyone's eyes.
They are very weak prey!
The skinny monkey, their brother Haonan, knelt down with a "puff" and swung his hands and bowed left and right in his face.
Pop! Slap: "brother Zuo, I'm wrong!"
Pop! Another slap: "you spare me!"
The sound of slapping, begging for mercy and the cry behind are mixed together, which has a sense of rhythm.
The thin monkey took dozens of slaps and bled his mouth and nose. Zuo Yicai said, "go away. Don't let me see you in Linjiang town in the future."
His tone is very plain, but it contains unspeakable prestige.
The thin monkey fought with his teeth and tried to squeeze out a funny smile: "thank you, brother Zuo!"
Zuo Yi waved his hand. The thin monkey and a group of ghostly teenagers immediately got an amnesty and ran away.
From his trouser pocket, he took out a cigarette box and lighter. Zuo Yi lit a cigarette and watched the other party disappear into the night.
He is not afraid that these guys will make a comeback. The spiritual shock he has just imposed will last for a long time. This will become a nightmare for thin monkeys and others. He will never dare to get closer!
The will pressure of high sequence life on low sequence life is basically unsolvable.
Jingling ~
Before I finished smoking a cigarette, the mobile phone stuffed in my trouser pocket suddenly rang.
He took it out and found it was a strange number, but he still chose to answer: "hello?"
This is the first call Zuo Yi received after his return. He wants to listen to even advertising harassment and fraud.
"Hello."
The voice from the receiver was quite pleasant: "is that Mr. Zuo? Your daughter is in our nursery..."
Zuo Yi hangs up directly.
You're kidding!
Where did he get his daughter? Now the level of liars has really dropped a lot.
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