Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

Su Yan, whose leg was broken at the root, had a smile on his face. He stood on one leg, leaning against the wall, with a crutch beside him and a worn erhu in his arms. His sad and miserable voice echoed in the square.

The paper box in front of him was already stuffed with money, at least a thousand yuan at a glance.

"Thank you, good people have a safe life."

"Oh, my dear friend, Lady Luck will bless you!"

"If everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful place~~"

"Uh... little boy, I don't want your tip. Minors are not allowed to give tips."

It was just after get off work and the office building was crowded with people. Within an hour, the big box was filled several times.

Not far away, several neatly dressed professional beggars covered their swollen faces, looking almost broken. They thought to themselves how lucky it is to be a beggar nowadays. Look at other people, they can put on makeup, have missing legs, have talents, and their business abilities are simply maxed out!

And he also knows Wing Chun!

Seeing this, he was jealous and went up to pick a fight, but he was pinned to the ground and beaten up, and even his erhu was snatched away...

Incomparable, completely incomparable!

This person will definitely be a rising star among beggars in the future.

Seeing Su Yan's gaze sweeping over, several people hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him.

"Fatty, it's better for young people to come to big cities to strive for success. You can earn thousands of yuan in just an hour. That's amazing!"

Baili Pangpang felt hopeless and whispered, "Su Yan, I'm not in the mood to joke. I want to cry right now, and you're being too embarrassing..."

"You know shit." Su Yan rolled his eyes.

"This is called reaching deep into the hearts of all living beings. Every bit of kindness and goodwill is the realization I gained on the path to godhood. Even if I tell you, you won't understand."

The three beggars nearby: Wow, you can brag too!

Su Yan took a burrito given to him by a child, chewed it, and asked, "How is it? Are you feeling down now? Since you called the housekeeper, this is already the third wave of assassins, right? Even your four personal forbidden item users have betrayed you. Is there anyone else you can trust?"

Baili Pangpang looked at the burn on his arm and grinned:

"The four of them have watched me grow up. Over the past decade or so, they've thwarted at least a hundred assassination attempts on my behalf, bringing me back from near death time and time again. I simply can't believe they'd harbor murderous intentions towards me."

"This is the human heart."

Su Yan sighed and asked, "What are you going to do next? Anyway, I'm just Mo's emotional bodyguard. You have to make the final decision on everything."

Baili Pangpang sighed deeply and said:

"I have to go back to see my parents. Since they won't let me go back, I'll find my former captain and ask for his help."

"Guangshen 010 team?" Su Yan raised his eyebrows.

Baili Pangpang nodded and said:

"Yes, I served in the 010 team for a whole year. Everyone liked me very much during that time. The captain will definitely help me."

Chapter 320 I am Su Jianqiang, the young master’s personal bodyguard!

Guangzhou-Shenzhen City, central area.

In a luxurious three-story villa, Wei Xiuming, the captain of the 010 Night Watch Squad.

At this moment, he was shaking the red wine glass, and his lips seemed to be stained with blood.

The two slender eyes were slightly narrowed, and the light in their eyes was uncertain.

The doorbell suddenly rang, and he quickly came to his senses, drank the red wine in the glass, stood up and opened the door.

A little fat man with a bad smell and a dirty face came into view.

"Tu Ming, it's really you."

"team leader!"

Baili Pangpang looked at him excitedly, feeling mixed emotions.

After graduating from the training camp, he joined the 010 team the day after returning to Guangzhou and Shenzhen, and treated everyone here as family.

Last time, he impulsively ran away from the team to rescue Lin Qiye and made a disciplinary mistake. It was the team leader Wei Xiuming who took the punishment for him without hesitation.

Baili Tuming has always kept this kindness in his heart.

"What happened? Come in quickly." Wei Xiuming hurried forward to grab Baili Pangpang.

"Don't do anything, just look, don't touch!"

A crutch suddenly stretched out from behind Baili Pangpang and pushed his hand away. Then a disabled person with messy hair, a dark face, and a crutch came out and stood in front of Baili Pangpang.

Wei Xiuming was stunned: "Who are you?"

Su Jianqiang had a blank expression on his face, but with a sharp look in his eyes, he shouted, "I'm the young master's personal bodyguard. Anyone who wants to touch him must pay more!"

Wei Xiuming: ???

What is it that requires extra money?

"Captain, my bodyguard has a bad temper. Please forgive me. I will help him in first."

Baili Pangpang smiled awkwardly and helped Su Jianqiang into the house.

"Clack, clack."

The iron crutch scratched the priceless wooden floor, leaving glaring scratches as if it had been scratched by a wild cat.

Su Jianqiang looked around as he walked, inspecting the entire house before nodding with satisfaction.

"Young Master, there's no ambush!"

After saying that, he dragged his crutches and sat down on Wei Xiuming's soft sofa. He poured himself a full glass of red wine, drank it in gulps, burped, crossed his legs comfortably, and almost fell down due to a sudden miss.

No...what is this?

Wei Xiuming was standing at the door, still in the posture of opening the door. He was completely confused and stared blankly at the disabled man on the sofa, his brain seemed to be frozen.

Did I hear that correctly? Personal bodyguard?

You have to use crutches to walk and it's difficult for you to even get on the bed. Even with this state, you still want to be someone's personal bodyguard. Aren't you just being funny?

After Baili Pangpang settled Su Jianqiang, he turned around and greeted Wei Xiuming warmly, "Captain, I was late this time and didn't bring any gifts. I'll make it up to you in a few days."

"No...it's okay."

Wei Xiuming came back to his senses and sat opposite Su Yan. He glanced at the scratches on the ground, then at Su Yan's stained clothes, and finally at the expensive red wine on the table. He took a deep breath and paused for several seconds before asking gently:

"Tu Ming, what happened? What happened to your wound?"

"Captain, Baili Jing wants to kill me."

Baili Pangpang sighed softly and began to unfold a heart-wrenching story of an adopted son's fight for the throne...

Su Jianqiang was so bored sitting there that he took out his cell phone and studied the red wine on the table.

Hiss... A bottle of red wine fetched over 160 million yuan at auction? Is this drinking gold?

Moreover, looking around, the wine shelves on the wall are piled full. A rough calculation shows that the value is over tens of millions. This night watchman in Guangzhou and Shenzhen is quite interesting.

Su Yan quickly poured another full cup, and it went down his throat with a gurgling sound. He then handed a large cup to Baili Pangpang: "Young Master, drink this. Although it tastes bad, it's good for your health!"

Baili Pangpang was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "Brother, I don't want to drink, don't interrupt me first."

"Oh, okay... I heard that this thing can't be kept overnight." Su Yan curled his lips, looked at Wei Xiuming, and asked in a low voice:

"Boss, can I take this remaining half bottle? I'll take it back for my brothers to try."

Is this bodyguard seriously ill... Wei Xiuming was interrupted by Su Yan and looked over in confusion: "Okay... okay."

Su Yan chuckled, revealing two rows of big white teeth, and Wei Xiuming was obviously stunned.

Huh? Why do I feel like I've seen this somewhere?

"My four forbidden masters have also betrayed me. Now I only have this loyal bodyguard left by my side. Captain, I need your help."

Wei Xiuming was a little absent-minded. He looked at Su Yan secretly and asked casually, "What help do you need?"

"Take me home, I want to see my dad, I want to report Baili Jing for private..."

"Well, let me think about it."

At this moment, Miao Su, who had driven back to pick them up, handed over two hot towels and said gently, "

"Wipe your face first, take a hot shower later, and change into clean clothes. Don't worry about anything, the captain will definitely help you."

Diagonally opposite, Wei Xiuming was perfunctorily dealing with Baili Pangpang, staring at Su Jianqiang without blinking. The more he looked, the more familiar he seemed, until Su Jianqiang cleaned the stains on his face.

boom!

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed through Wei Xiuming's mind. He was stunned and stood up suddenly, exclaiming:

"It's you, I've seen you, I've seen you, you are Su Yan from Team 136!"

Su Jianqiang took away the towel and looked at Wei Xiuming in confusion.

Wei Xiuming hurriedly explained: "In Cangnan, a while ago, you trapped us in the sewer. I was there. Don't you remember me?"

How could I remember you? You were all covered in layers of mud, and your facial features were invisible... Su Yan looked calm and shook his head: "You've got the wrong person. Su Yan is my brother."

"Your brother?"

Su Jianqiang nodded: "Well, I am Su Jianqiang, he is the older brother, and I am the younger brother."

"No, it's impossible, right?"

Wei Xiuming didn't know why, but he became flustered. His eyes were erratic and his tone was obviously unstable.

"If you don't believe me, ask the young master. I am his personal bodyguard."

Seeing Baili Tuming nod, Wei Xiuming relaxed a little and looked at Su Jianqiang's empty trouser legs: "Your legs..."

Su Jianqiang shook his crutches, pointed at his legs and said:

"You may not know this, but my brother and I are conjoined twins. We shared one leg when we were born, but it became inconvenient for us to poop and pee, so we could only keep one leg, so I gave it to him."

Wei Xiuming: ...

"Are you really not Su Yan?" Wei Xiuming scratched his head.

"How many times do I have to tell you before you understand? I'm Su Jianqiang, the young master's personal bodyguard." Su Jianqiang's eyes were sharp and he said firmly: