Jing Cheng had actually been watching from the outside for a while, but everyone's attention was attracted by Qin Yan and the short man in the middle, and no one noticed him.
When Jing Cheng approached, he found that the aura here was chaotic.
He opened his Yin Eyes and saw that Qin Yan was covered in bad luck all over his body. His Yang Fire became increasingly weak and his figure was almost invisible.
A vigorous black energy emanated from him, affecting everyone around him. For a moment, even Jing Cheng felt disgusted when he saw him, and he became unpleasant to the eye no matter how he looked at him.
Jing Cheng: “…”
It's incredible that even he was affected.
In just half a day, what unlucky god did this guy offend? Why did he look so unlucky?
Jing Cheng calmed himself down and was about to speak out to stop them, but he found that the short man with hairy waist who was originally confronting Qin Yan jumped out from the crowd. He looked sneaky and it was obvious that there was something wrong with him!
It has to be said that at this moment, Jing Cheng's train of thought miraculously collided with Qin Yan's.
Two people who judge people by their appearance, their thinking is just that simple.
...
...
Jing Cheng looked closely, as if he had seen something incredible, his eyes widened and almost burst into tears——
He discovered that the short man's appearance was changing rapidly in such a short period of time.
The short man originally had a face full of bad luck, even a doomed fate. However, for some unknown reason, the bad luck on his face was gradually reduced, his forehead gradually became brighter, and his complexion became better and better, full of vitality, making his originally ugly appearance with shifty eyebrows and rat eyes look more and more pleasing to the eye.
At the same time, the black air on Qin Yan's body became more and more, and there was a faint blood glow. The yang fire on his shoulder beat slower and slower, from a blazing fire to a small flame, and was almost extinguished.
The ancients said: There are three fires in a living person: one is essence, the second is qi, and the third is spirit.
The three Yang Fires are on the shoulders and the top of the head, and none of them can be missing.
The owner's fortune can be judged by the burning state of the Yang Fire: if the Yang Fire is fierce, the fortune is strong; if the Yang Fire is weak, the fortune is low.
If it goes out, the consequences can be imagined.
How could Jing Cheng not understand after seeing this? It was obvious that this short man saw Qin Yan's good fortune and became greedy, so he used evil magic to exchange Qin Yan's fortune with his own.
Jing Cheng was furious. Exchanging fortunes was against the will of heaven, and it was also an extremely evil technique. Normally, he would have cared about it if he saw it happening to others, but what's more, the one being hurt was one of his own? !
It's really despicable and shameless!
Jing Cheng was angry, so he didn't care about the severity of his attack.
So as soon as the short man squeezed out of the crowd, he noticed a sharp gaze. Before he could react, he heard a strong gust of wind in his ears.
Jing Cheng didn't waste time talking to him and kicked him to the ground.
He used his full strength in this kick, and the short man flew out immediately. After falling to the ground, he even rolled on the ground for several rounds due to inertia. All the bones in his body were almost broken. When he rolled to the end, he suddenly heard a crisp "crack" sound, followed by a sharp pain in his chest and a broken rib.
He couldn't help but scream, and before he even raised his head, he cursed out of habit: "Who the hell dares to kick me? Are you tired of living——"
The short man cursed and felt terrified. He had already used his life to change the situation, so why was he being beaten again?
This is unscientific!
"Hmph!" The man sneered, and murderous aura filled the air.
The short man was startled and had a bad feeling.
He suddenly felt that the person who dared to kick him in public was not an ordinary person. He might be a colleague who disliked him.
He heard the sound of light footsteps, and the owner of the footsteps walked towards him slowly.
After a while, a pair of snow-white sneakers appeared in front of the short man's eyes. The shoes were clean, almost spotless, which was almost impossible to do near the crowded station.
Lying on the ground, the short man raised his head with difficulty, trying to see who had attacked him when he was not paying attention. He felt indignant in his heart. Even if it was a colleague, what could it matter? He had countless ways to retaliate. He wanted to remember this person's face!
Unexpectedly, before he could fully raise his head, his vision blurred, and the clean soles of the shoes kept getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.
At that moment, the scene of Sun Wukong being pressed under the Five Finger Mountain suddenly flashed through his mind.
That is a gap in strength that is comparable to an insurmountable chasm. No matter how you turn around, you cannot escape the enemy's clutches.
With a "bang", the short man was forced to turn over like a turtle, with the back of his head landing on the ground.
He was stepped on the face.
Short man: “…………”
Jing Cheng stepped on his nose and broke it, and the short man's nose bleeds immediately. He screams even more painfully than before, and his face is covered with tears and snot, blood, dust and mud.
Jing Cheng retracted his feet very quickly, and his snow-white sneakers were still spotless.
The chaotic scene on the bus attracted a lot of people's attention. The passengers coming and going were all in a hurry to catch the bus, so most people just took a quick look and hid away, not wanting to cause trouble.
Only a few people stopped and watched the bloody scene from afar, pointing and talking. One enthusiastic man shouted, trying to stop them: "What are you doing? That kid! Stop it! I'm calling the police!"
Jing Cheng: “…”
He was so angry that his reason burned out and he almost beat the animal to death in the street. He almost forgot that this was not the chaotic world a hundred years ago, but a peaceful era of justice and harmony.
Jing Cheng glared at the short man fiercely and kicked him a few times. I almost committed a big crime because of you!
The short man covered his head and lay on the ground, crying and sobbing: "Brother... Master, it hurts... I beg you to stop hitting me... It will kill me!"
He was almost unconscious from the pain.
Jing Cheng had no choice but to stop. He didn't want to be taken to police station for the first time he went on a long trip. It would be too embarrassing if Jing Rong found out and came all the way to bail him out!
Where is his dignity as the ancestor of the Jing family?
At this moment, he noticed a noisy commotion not far away, and then heard the sharp voice of an old lady. He looked back and saw Qin Yan being stopped by the crowd, and a big man was swinging his fist to hit him.
Qin Yan's usual cleverness disappeared without a trace, as if he had become stupid and didn't know how to resist. He closed his eyes and looked hopeless.
This unlucky child!
He bent down and grabbed the short man's clothes on his chest, dragged him up and took a few quick steps forward.
The tall man was a passenger on the bus. He was already in a bad mood today, and for some reason, he became even more upset after seeing Qin Yan. Then he realized that everyone had the same idea as him and they all disliked this guy.
Such a handsome guy, but his face is so dark!
You can tell at first glance that he is a bad guy!
He actually dared to cause trouble on their car. He deserves to be taught a lesson!
The tall and big man twisted his wrist, he wanted to loosen the little bastard's bones!
Unexpectedly, before he could stretch out his fist, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his back. He was kicked hard from behind. The huge force came at him like a mountain pressing down on his head. Almost all of his internal organs were displaced. The big man even felt that his legs could not support this huge force. He let out a roar and immediately fell to his knees.
Then there was a loud noise in front of him, and dust flew up and hit his face.
A guy who was even more unfortunate than him was lying in front of him, covered in dust and dirt. The two of them happened to be face to face, and the big man found that the other's eyes were dull, blood was gushing from his nose and mouth, and his legs and feet were twitching constantly.
The tall and big man: “…”
The words he was about to say were instantly choked back into his throat, and his face turned red.
Where did this ruthless person come from?
Qin Yan raised his head in a daze, looking confused as if he had no idea what day it was.
He felt that his mind was extremely confused, as if all his messy thoughts were glued together, so sticky that it made his head feel tight.
What exactly happened?
Seeing him in this state, Jing Cheng sighed. He patted the other's shoulder and chanted a spell in a low voice to raise his yang fire.
Qin Yan's originally scattered gaze gradually focused, his mind gradually became clear, and his body was no longer as heavy as before.
But there seemed to be a pent-up anger in his heart, making him feel very uncomfortable.
After regaining consciousness, Qin Yan found that Jing Cheng was looking at him with a frown on his face, with an unsightly expression.
Qin Yan was stunned. How could his expression, which was full of concern just now, change in an instant? Just when he was about to ask him what was wrong, he heard the other party's cold voice asking: "Where is the amulet I gave you?"
Qin Yan paused and said, "At Fu Le's place."
Jing Cheng had said before that Fu Le would be in bad luck recently and might suffer a bloody disaster. Fu Le was so scared that he couldn't sleep all night. He kept muttering like a spell all night, and even said that he wanted to write a will in advance, saying that he was about to die and asked everyone not to miss him too much... Qin Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he lent him the amulet, and then he stopped him.
Jing Cheng frowned even deeper, almost pinching a mosquito to death. He said with an unhappy look: "How can you give the amulet to anyone casually!"
No wonder he offended the villain today. He is a popular person himself and yet he still wants to help others?
People with a pure Yang constitution will have their Yang fire reach its peak after reaching adulthood, and the Yang energy throughout the body will attract countless evil spirits and crooked creatures.
The ancient city is in chaos right now, and who knows how many people are fighting each other openly or covertly... It's also his fault that he didn't make it clear before, which gave others the opportunity to take advantage of him.
It seems that the apprentice can no longer be left alone. At least he needs to be able to distinguish between relationships and interests.
Seeing Jing Cheng lose his temper for the first time, Qin Yan felt nervous and said in a muffled voice: "I'll take care of him later. Anger is harmful to the body."
Jing Cheng glanced at him and saw that his face was pale, which was obviously a sign of mental exhaustion. At this time, he was still concerned about whether he was angry or not. Suddenly, his heart softened: "Since it has been sent out, there is no point in taking it back. Forget it, I will go back and draw another one later. Let's solve the problem at hand first."
The most important thing is that the amulet is basically ineffective once it is given away.
Qin Yan was silent for a moment, then said, "You decide."
Jing Cheng turned around and looked at the crowd. All the onlookers dared not make a sound and just stared at him in a daze.
They were really frightened by the violent look on the face of the young man in front of them, and the two people lying on the ground looked so miserable. They didn't know why they felt uneasy, so no one dared to come out to explain.
"The look in this child's eyes..."
"Oh! He makes me feel uneasy..."
“It’s scary!”
Some people couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Jing Cheng had no choice but to turn his head to look at Qin Yan with confusion in his eyes.
Qin Yan pointed his toes at the short man and said in a cold voice: "Just now when I came out of the bathroom, this man came out from nowhere and tapped my shoulder. Then I found that my bag was missing. There was a blind spot for the surveillance... I came to him to ask about the situation, but who knew that this group of people came over to stop me from asking..."
After a pause, Qin Yan raised his eyes, with just the right amount of confusion on his face: "I'm curious, why are you stopping me?"
"It's impossible that they are all in cahoots with him, right?"
The crowd of onlookers lowered their heads silently. They didn't know what had happened just now, and suddenly they couldn't help but meddle in other people's business.
It's not a big deal for a group of adults like them to bully a child...
Although Jing Cheng knew that these people followed suit and bullied Qin Yan largely because of the bad luck effect that Qin Yan brought with him, even he felt displeased when he saw Qin Yan out of the blue (...), but knowing is one thing, and being able to accept it is another.
He can't accept it now!
Jing Cheng was a very protective person. You could bully him, he was used to being bullied before, so he didn't care. But you couldn't bully the people around him.
Jing Cheng was about to say something when he saw from the corner of his eye that the enthusiastic man was running towards them with a few policemen.
The enthusiastic man was walking and pointing at Jingcheng, saying something to the police. The police had serious expressions and their eyes were as sharp as knives when they looked at Jingcheng.
Jing Cheng: “…………”
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