Chapter 15 Longevity!
Li Qin met a few neighbors downstairs and talked about what happened to Zhao Changsheng just now.

Just as he was about to tell everyone to let their children be careful not to meet him, the neighbors mentioned that there were still a few such bad guys around.

Li Qin knew something was wrong as soon as she heard it, chatted for a few words and hurried upstairs, told Wang Xiao'an about it, and also told about Zhao Changsheng's self-inflicted deeds these years.

"Guo Gang found it." Wang Xiaoan said affirmatively, this kind of person is usually like cockroaches and mice, rarely appearing in a big way.

They also know that they are hated by gods and ghosts, and they often move in dark corners, concealing themselves so that they don't attract much attention.

When Wang Xiaoan and his master traveled in the mortal world before, he often encountered this kind of thing, but it was usually done by beggars.

When a new store opens, some beggars will stab themselves and lie in front of the store, and then shout for the boss to get rich. At this time, the boss is afraid and disgusted, and generally can only spend money to eliminate disasters.

There are also some who are more ruthless, carrying a speechless, seriously ill and dying person to the door to ask for a coffin book, and if he doesn't give it, he puts the person at the door. If he dies, it will be even more troublesome.

As for whether this speechless and seriously ill person was their accomplice, or they caused this, no one knows.

Anyway, it's a routine, blackmailing and coercing with a bad life.

In those mortal worlds similar to those in ancient times, except for local snakes who have their own power, even the local government has no way to control them.

The community where Wang Xiaoan lives is called Aimin Community.

These people appear around the Aimin community, and it is useless to call the police. Everyone knows that they are bad people, but it is not illegal to hang out here.

"This Guo Gang is still your classmate, why is he so bad?" Li Qin said disgustedly.

"Mom, I'll deal with it... However, the methods may be a bit drastic." Wang Xiaoan hesitated for a moment, and said to his mother.

Li Qin smiled and said softly: "As a mother, you still have the character of being afraid of stepping on ants when you walk on the road? Such a person, death is not a pity, and you can't deal with it too much. Just don't cause trouble for yourself. "

It turned out that I was thinking too much. My mother has experienced these ten years. No matter how gentle and kind-hearted her heart was, she will wrap her strong heart with indifference.

It is impossible to become the kind of hypocritical Madonna who stands for the bad guys and reflects on society, law and punishment from the perspective of the bad guys.

Wang Xiaoan walked in the direction of the non-staple food store, and saw the old Wang Tou in the canteen was spraying with a bottle of disinfectant, and walking forward, he saw Zhao Changsheng eating a popsicle.

"Wang Xiao'an." Zhao Changsheng recognized him, and his eyes radiated a glint of insidious hatred.

Why is he about to die, but the person in front of him is as sunny and youthful as a teenager, not getting old at all, exuding a feeling of vitality and vitality.

He was eating popsicles, his mouth couldn't close, the melted popsicles mixed with saliva became viscous, salivating from the corners of his mouth.

"Poor parents all over the world. Even if your parents go to touch porcelain and get you a sum of compensation in the end, people can't hate it. They just feel pitiful and deplorable...Of course, the driver of the luxury car may feel hateful."

Wang Xiao'an didn't show any expression. In fact, in the world of cultivators, there are such parents. Such pampered children, relying on their cultivation and magic weapons to do whatever they want, eventually brought about the catastrophe of destroying their families, and they all died.

"It's your turn to tell me!" Zhao Changsheng said viciously. It had been a long time since anyone said that in front of him.

Anyone who sees him is afraid, afraid that he will retaliate, even if he just spits at people, it will make people frightened.

"Now, do you also want to try porcelain for the last time?" Wang Xiaoan pointed to the cars on the street, "What do you think of that Mercedes-Benz?"

Zhao Changsheng gritted his teeth. This was almost the most unbearable scar he could bear to be exposed. As soon as his fingernails were scratched on his arm, he wanted to bleed some blood.

As long as it can get on Wang Xiaoan, even if it can't cause infection at all, it can still scare the shit out of ordinary people, and they will be in a state of panic all day long.

It's just that his skin, which was originally fragile like paper, was not scratched by his nails today.

"What are you going to do? If you have hands and feet, you don't get sick or hurt, why don't you find a job and live a good life?" Wang Xiaoan asked strangely.

Zhao Changsheng thought it was his hallucination at first, but after hearing what Wang Xiaoan said, he took a closer look at his body, and was unbelievably pleasantly surprised that his body, where he could barely find a piece of flesh, had healed!
There were no festering scars on the skin, no pinholes, and no huge pustules on his neck. He kept groping around his body, and he was completely healthy.

"Okay! I'm healed!" Zhao Changsheng couldn't care less about how such a miracle happened, he was overjoyed, screaming and rushing forward.

Wang Xiaoan turned around and stepped aside.

Of course Zhao Changsheng didn't care about Wang Xiaoan anymore, and rushed to the street excitedly.

"Boom-crack-crack!"

Zhao Changsheng directly bumped into the slowly approaching Mercedes. Although the speed of the car was slow, Zhao Changsheng's body was as light as the fallen sycamore leaves on both sides of the street. He flew high and fell to the ground again, making a loud noise. The sound of meat being slapped.

The Mercedes-Benz braked suddenly, and Guo Gang's driver got out of the car in shock.

He just saw Wang Xiaoan talking to Zhao Changsheng, and wanted to drive the car over to see the situation, but he thought that Zhao Changsheng suddenly went crazy and crashed into his car?

Guo Gang's driver looked at Zhao Changsheng who was still crawling freely, and then at Wang Xiaoan.

He found that the young man who had been paid close attention to by Mr. Guo recently had a smile on his lips, which made Guo Gang's driver feel a chill in the midsummer afternoon and shivered all over his body.

Zhao Changsheng is not dead yet, his mouth is vomiting blood, he can't figure it out, his body has healed, and he can start a new life.

He must be able to quit drugs and gambling, and live a normal life, why... why... If his body has not recovered, even if he dies, he will not be so unwilling as he is now.

Two kind-faced old men appeared in front of his eyes. In the eyes of the old men, there was a gentle love that Zhao Changsheng hadn't seen for many years. They smiled and said, "Son, did you die like this?"

Zhao Changsheng felt that life was passing by, his body gradually became lifeless, and with endless remorse and resentment, he finally stopped moving, and his mouth was full of blood clogged in his bite-to-death mouth.

Guo Gang's driver watched Wang Xiao'an walk into the non-staple food store, bought another bag of sugar, and left calmly.

When Zhao Chang was alive, no one wanted to get close to him, and when he died on the street, his body festered and bleeding with pus and blood was even more unavoidable.

After a long time, there were only people watching from a distance, and no one called the police or emergency calls.

The driver went over to take a look and was sure that Zhao Changsheng was dead, so he called Guo Gang tremblingly: "Mr. Guo, Zhao Changsheng is dead."

"Who?"

"Zhao Changsheng."

"Who the hell is Zhao Changsheng!" Guo Gang was taking a bath with Yang Jinglong, and the hot spring water was tumbling, so pleasant.

"It's the poisonous insects we were looking for."

"Isn't that normal? They wouldn't live for a few days, otherwise why would you look for them?" Guo Gang said impatiently.

"Zhao Changsheng said a few words to Wang Xiao'an before he died, and then Zhao Changsheng crashed into the car I was driving." The driver shuddered again after speaking, logically it is impossible for him to hit people flying at such a speed.

If Guo Gang hadn't been staring at Wang Xiaoan these two days, he wouldn't have thought about it too much, but it must be difficult for Mr. Guo to stare at him like this.

Maybe Zhao Changsheng's death was really caused by that Wang Xiaoan.

"Really him?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Snapped--"

The driver only heard the sound of something falling into the water from the other end of the phone, and then there was no movement.

(End of this chapter)

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