Yan Changge had intended to leave without leaving any credit or fame, but before he could even take a step, he heard Shen Yifei shout, "You can't leave. You are a relevant person. You have to come back with me and make a statement!"

Well, it seems that doing good deeds without leaving a name is not popular in this world.

Just as they drove out in a big truck, Yan Changge turned around and got back in the car, while several team members pressed Wang Yanfeng, who was spitting blood and walking unsteadily, into the car. Qu Lian parked his sports car in the parking lot on the side of the road, and as a victim, he also got in the car and sat directly next to Yan Changge.

Yan Changge was still sitting in his previous position. The glass next to him had been smashed by him. Qu Lian stared at the glass for a while and suddenly said, "I remember that this kind of glass is not only bulletproof, but can also withstand thousands of kilograms of impact."

His beautiful eyes swept towards Yan Changge, and he saw that he was wearing the same clothes he had seen a few days ago. The word "poor" in capital letters seemed to be clearly printed on Yan Changge's clothes, so Qu Lian smiled and said, "Who should pay for the damage to the police vehicle?"

Yan Changge's body suddenly stiffened. Shen Yifei shook his head and said, "It should be possible to claim compensation. After all, the situation was critical at the time. We would not let righteous people pay this money. Otherwise, the people who did good things would be very disappointed."

After hearing his words, Yan Changge's stiff body relaxed slightly. Qu Lian had been staring at him and naturally did not miss any of his subtle movements.

Qu Lian naturally knew that Yan Changge would not be asked to pay for the money, but he also knew that Yan Changge probably didn't know about this matter. Just one sentence was enough to test this man's background. He smiled slightly, put his hand on Yan Changge's hand, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "This is the second time you have saved me. It turns out that you are really a good person."

Qu Lian's fingers were long, with distinct white knuckles, and when they were placed on the back of Yan Changge's wheat-colored hand, the difference in color had a huge visual impact. Qu Lian raised her hand and gently touched the back of Yan Changge's hand, as if patting or caressing it. It seemed like a normal touch, but it also carried an infinite amount of ambiguity.

"A drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring. Should I repay the favor of saving my life with my own body?" Qu Lian's voice was full of hoarse magnetism, and his smiling face looked like a goblin tempting people to make mistakes.

Yan Changge looked at this man in confusion. He had saved this man twice. Apart from the merits that the heaven gave him for saving a life, he did not receive any gratitude from Qu Lian. Was this man really thanking him? He did not see any sincerity at all!

"No need," Yan Changge said slowly, "I would have saved him even if it wasn't you, and I've already been rewarded, so you don't need to worry."

"Where is the report? I haven't done anything yet." Qu Lian tilted his head slightly. His assistant hadn't come yet and he hadn't had time to write a check.

Yan Changge said stiffly with a blank expression and a murderous look on his face: "Helping others is a kind of reward. I am very satisfied to be able to help others."

Everyone in the car: "..."

Not to mention how creepy Yan Changge's saintly words were, just that face, that expression, that voice, that aura, gave people the feeling that what Yan Changge just said was actually "I'll be satisfied as long as I can hurt others."

Shen Yifei felt that the roots of his teeth were extremely sour, and he also had an inexplicable pain in his face.

"Ahem," Shen Yifei coughed lightly, trying to dispel the feeling just now. "Well, Yan Changge, although breaking the glass was a last resort in an emergency, you will not be responsible for this part of the loss. But there is one thing I need to prepare you mentally. Wang Yanfeng had been subdued by us at the time, and you hurt him, which has exceeded the scope of legitimate defense. This... do you need me to introduce you to a lawyer?"

As he said this, Wang Yanfeng, who was leaning against the back of the chair half-dead, glared at Yan Changge fiercely, as if he wanted to pierce a hole in him with his eyes.

"When did I hurt him?" Yan Changge asked with a frown.

"Well... didn't you destroy him..." Shen Yifei said hesitantly.

Yan Changge suddenly interrupted Shen Yifei and said, "I remember you just said that after Wang Yanfeng was arrested in the '412' case, the Wushu Association took him back to the Wang family for strict discipline, but the premise was that his martial arts skills were abolished, right?"

After his reminder, everyone understood instantly.

Yes, Wang Yanfeng’s martial arts should have been “wasted” in the first place. Both the Wushu Association and the Wang family could only keep silent about it and there was no way they would make a fuss about it.

Wang Yanfeng kept silent, just like he said before the lawyer came, but his eyes never left Yan Changge. That look made the team members watching him feel creepy, but Yan Changge seemed to feel nothing at all.

Whether it was Qu Lian's hand on his leg or Wang Yanfeng's chilling gaze, it had no effect on him at all. He sat quietly in the car, and when he saw the wind blowing in through the glassless car window, blowing Qu Lian's hair everywhere, he slightly turned his body to help Qu Lian block the wind.

Qu Lian raised her pretty eyebrows slightly, and Yan Changge saw a strand of merit flying towards him obediently, and this time it entered his body without any hindrance.

Yan Changge: “…”

He couldn't help but look at Qu Lian strangely. This man, he had no gratitude for helping him deal with the thugs who were trying to scam him, nor did he feel grateful for rescuing him from the hands of a perverted murderer. He just helped him to block a little danger, but this time he was not stingy with his gratitude.

What a strange person.

Staring at Qu Lian for a while, in Yan Changge's sight, Qu Lian always maintained the most elegant and best-looking posture. He always knew how to keep the most perfect image in the eyes of others. The second young master Lian has always been a 360-degree handsome man.

Yan Changge stretched out his hand to Qu Lian, and under Qu Lian's expectant gaze, he lightly touched Qu Lian's brow with his fingers.

"Your forehead is black, and you are going to have a big accident soon." Yan Changge said.

"When did you become a fortune teller?" Qu Lian held Yan Changge's finger. For some reason, the moment he touched the finger, his palm felt as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon. Qu Lian opened his palm. There was no scar on it, but the stinging sensation did not diminish at all.

"Don't touch me casually," Yan Changge said, retracting his hand. "You will have a calamity every five years. You have survived two death calamities at the age of five and fifteen. You are twenty-five this year, and there will be another calamity at the end of the year. If you can survive it, you can live safely until you are thirty-five. If you can't survive it..."

He didn't say anything else. Since it was a fatal disaster, if he couldn't get over it, he would naturally leave this world.

The smile that had been hanging on the corner of Qu Lian's mouth finally disappeared, and he said calmly: "Can you really calculate?"

Yan Changge shook his head and said, "It's just the surface, but it's still visible in such an obvious facial feature."

These words finally succeeded in calming Qu Lian down. He sat next to Yan Changge, pursing his lips and keeping silent, all the way to the police station.

Several team members took statements from the three people. Qu Lian explained that he did not know Wang Yanfeng. The case happened several years ago, so who could remember the appearance of the murderer? He just saw Wang Yanfeng when he was hanging out with friends in the bar last night. Although Wang Yanfeng was a perverted murderer, he had practiced martial arts for many years and had a good figure. He also had a face that looked like a beast in human clothing, which made him very popular. It was not known whether the drunk Qu Lian took the initiative to get to know Wang Yanfeng, or whether Wang Yanfeng had set his eyes on Qu Lian. The two left their contact information on the spot, and it was Wang Yanfeng who took the initiative to contact Qu Lian today.

After Qu Lian arrived at the designated location to meet Wang Yanfeng today, he found that something was wrong. He wanted to run away as soon as he drove, but after all, it takes some time to accelerate the car. In such a short time, Wang Yanfeng caught up with him and jumped into the car with his Qinggong. The cold touch on his waist made Qu Lian calm down. He followed Wang Yanfeng's instructions and drove the car, hoping to escape. But Wang Yanfeng's skills, if he hadn't happened to meet Yan Changge, Qu Lian would have really faced the death of 25 years old today.

Wang Yanfeng just said "I want to call my lawyer" and then remained silent. No matter how the trial went on, nothing could be done. His face was not good. He had just had his martial arts skills abolished. No one would feel comfortable. However, he had to accept this loss. Who told him that his martial arts skills were abolished?

Yan Changge had just finished recording his statement when he heard Captain Shen from the next office say in confusion, "Why did the Wang family and the Wushu Association protect someone like Wang Yanfeng? For him, they even went so far as to find the Wushu Alliance Agreement of the past, which once stated that Wushu people have an obligation to contribute to the country in times of national crisis, and also have the right to deal with convicted sect criminals according to their own sect's regulations. This Agreement has already been criticized, and several parliamentary sessions have proposed to abolish it. Wushu people must also be bound by the law. At this time, an Agreement was proposed for Wang Yanfeng, and some people would even use this as a reason to abolish the Agreement. What is so good about Wang Yanfeng that makes them spend so much effort to protect him?"

Of course, Captain Shen's voice was not loud, and he was discussing the case with his colleagues behind closed doors. But Yan Changge had sharp ears, and he could hear the whispers outside, not to mention that they were only separated by a wall.

So Yan Changge knocked on the door and entered the office, and said to Shen Yifei: "I think I roughly understand why the Wang family and the Wushu Association want to keep him, and also want to keep his martial arts."

"How did you hear me talking... Never mind, it's not important," Shen Yifei stood up and said, "Why do you think that happened?"

"Because of his physique and martial arts," Yan Changge said, "I just felt that the internal strength he cultivated was not upright. Ordinary martial arts families would not practice such evil martial arts."

"What kind of weird Kung Fu is this?" All the staff in the office pricked up their ears.

The author has something to say:

Qu Lian: I got scratched when I touched your hand, I got scratched when I touched your shoulder, I got scratched when I touched your chest. Come on, tell me, where is the blade of your sword, where is the sword body, and where is the sword handle?

Yan Changge: I am the best magic weapon in the world. Naturally, I am invincible and sharp at every turn.

Qu Lian: Get off this bed, MD!

Yan Changge: QAQ

Such a dirty little theater, do you understand what it means? Cover your mouth and laugh~~