Chapter 20 Hero Saves Beauty

In the night when the moon was hidden, in the quiet alley, suddenly there were a few women's shouts.

"The illusion?" Fang Jun, who walked back from Ningkeren, stopped and listened for a while, but there was no sound. He thought he had heard it wrong. But as soon as he took two steps, he heard the woman's shouting, which was mixed with panic and seemed to be familiar.

Following the corner of the wall, Fang Jun slowly leaned towards the alley, and the sound gradually became clear.

"Hey, little sister, give me some money to spend!" A man said in a light tone.

Fang Jun leaned against the wall and looked into the alley. There were three men around a woman. Because it was too dark, Fang Jun could not see the faces of those people at all. He could only tell from the cry he heard that there was a woman inside.

One of the men hung an inch long thing under the belt behind him, like a dagger.

"It's none of the business, hang high." As Fang Jun said to himself, he gently moved to the side.

"Ah!" There was another scream, and there seemed to be bursts of crying in the woman's voice.

"Since you see it, you can't ignore it." Fang Jun turned around and turned back again, and walked gently to the alley.

Maybe his steps were very light, or maybe the three people focused their attention on the woman. In short, they didn't find that there was one more person behind them. It was not until Fang Jun reached out and grabbed the dagger of one of the men that the three found a man standing behind him.

Ka, Fang Jun took a dagger with a scabbard and hit one of the men on the head. Although the dagger did not come out of its sheath, its tail was also hard, which made the man fall to the ground and scream.

Fang Jun took the opportunity of the other two men to be stunned. He kicked one of them again and shouted at the woman on the ground: "Run."

The woman then reacted, stood up and ran past Fang Jun. The woman ran with a light wind, which was mixed with a familiar smell of perfume and far away from Fang Jun.

"Good boy, you want to die." The man who was kicked by Fang Jun suddenly rushed over and punched Fang Jun on the head.

Fang Jun only felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground. He couldn't take care of much. He used all his strength and waved his fist in front of him. This punch hit the man's eyes. Fang Jun could feel that something was broken. His punch was extremely heroic.

"Damn it. I can't see it." The man sat on the ground, covered his eyes with his hands, and moaned in pain.

At this moment, the last man who did not fall kicked Fang Jun in the stomach. This kick was so strong that he kicked Fang Jun against the wall, and then the man stretched out his hands like hell's claws and pinched Fang Jun's neck.

Fang Jun wanted to reach out his hand to hit the man, but his hand was weak. He wanted to kick with his feet, but he couldn't lift his feet. The sense of powerlessness that he could not breathe made him addicted to his will. He thought, maybe I'm going to die.

"Ah!" The familiar voice reminds me of, who is it?

It's the woman I saved. It's really her voice, but it's very similar to another person.

In the dark, the woman held a half brick and roared to the defenseless man who grabbed Fang Jun's throat with both hands. Ouch!" In the dark, in addition to the man roaring, there seems to be another voice, like the sound of broken bones, but they can't control so much.

Fang Jun, who had never seen such a scene, immediately pulled up the woman and ran out after being relieved.

Wow! Fang Jun gasped and pulled the woman for two blocks before stopping.

When the tone was balanced, he asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, thank you!" The woman replied.

"You're welcome." Fang Jun replied.

Suddenly, both of them were stunned, and they found something wrong at the same time. What a familiar voice. With such a familiar voice, of course, they can hear who the owner of the voice is. A gust of wind blew, and the black clouds in the air also receded in the wind. The semi-circular moon emerged. Under the reflection of the moonlight, they smiled.

"Look at what you look like now. You don't look like you at all." They all said the same thing and then laughed again.

In the laughter, Yi Xueer secretly looked at Fang Jun through the moonlight, and the man in front of her had a little more favor in her mind. When he was most helpless, he appeared like a hero and saved himself.

"It's so late, why are you still coming out?" Fang Jun and Yi Xueer said as they walked.

"I wanted to buy something, and then I met those scoundrels. They followed me. I was so scared that I walked into the dead end. Fortunately, I met you." Yi Xueer looked at Fang Jun gratefully and asked, "What about you?"

"Oh, I helped my friend move the house. She lived here and didn't finish it until very late. I was going to go home." Fang Jun replied.

"Oh, it seems that I also want to thank the friend who left you so late!" Yi Xueer said with a smile.

She didn't know that Fang Jun's friend was actually just a girl who had two conversations. Fang Jun didn't say it because he didn't think it was necessary, but he was also thinking, what would be the expression if she knew?

"Let me take you home." Fang Jun stopped and looked at Yi Xueer. In the moonlight, Yi Xueer was more beautiful. It's so beautiful that Fang Jun feels that it's good to stay at this moment.

"Hmm."

The two walked in the moonlight. The black clouds seemed to be blown away by the wind. The clouds no longer covered the moonlight, or the moon no longer wanted to be blocked by the clouds, because there were men and women like lovers below attracting it.

"It's funny that you hit people with bricks just now!" Fang Jun suddenly said.

"Funny? What's funny?" Yi Xueer asked.

"It reminds me of a kind of people."

"What kind?"

"The shrew who scolds the street."

"You!" As soon as Yi Xueer said the word, she found that Fang Jun had run away early. She stamped her feet angrily and chased after her from behind: "Fang Jun, I'm not finished with you."

"Help!" Fang Jun shouted cooperatively.

"Is this how you treat your savior?"

"In the alley, you saved me, and I saved you. Even, I don't owe you."

"If I don't save you, how can you save me? You should thank me for giving you a chance to be a hero. Fang Jun was beaten by Yi Xueer, but he couldn't fight back. He didn't beat women, so he could only follow Yi Xueer with his fists and palms, gritted his teeth and bickered with her.

"Did I ask you to save me? It's you who mind your own business. Yi Xueer suddenly became a little rogue.

"You..."

"I..."

"Do you have asthma?" Yi Xueer asked proudly. He looked concerned, but with a playful smile.

"Ah! The three people came after him. Fang Jun suddenly shouted nervously.

Yi Xueer listened to Fang Jun's words and hurriedly looked around, "Where? Where?"

"Ha... I lied to you."

"You..."

"Do you also have asthma?"

Another day has passed. What happened that night was like a dream, which was so unreal. Whenever Fang Jun thought that when Yi Xueer rushed to him with bricks that night, he couldn't help laughing and missing. After that night, before Fang Jun closed his eyes every night, after opening his eyes in the morning, he remembered The first person must be Yi Xue'er, and the first thing she remembers must also have something to do with her.

Memories are always good, but there are not many things worth remembering, and it is precisely because there are not many that it is worth remembering and knowing how to cherish.

It was late at night, but Yi Xueer couldn't fall asleep. What happened on this day made her think about it like a demon. I recalled the man who walked from the entrance of the alley and walked lightly, but looked tall, the man who was desperate to run quickly, and finally turned back to the man he saved.

He has a unique charm, a charm that can't be expressed in words. Such charm attracted her. She once thought that such a man was not suitable for her, and she had a trace of affection for him. It's just that she can't understand what this means for the time being. Friendship, family, or love? Or just a simple good impression.