Encountering an enemy on the road

  The idea is great, but unfortunately, both of them have been busy with their schedules lately.

  Feng Xiaoxiao originally owed a birthday party to attend, while Yang Yan was unwilling to use his ID number for any registration purposes such as buying tickets or taking transportation, seemingly having some unknown reason, like being on the wanted list.

  He casually chatted with the egg for a few sentences, and saw that the other two men were either busy setting up the store or busy surfing the internet to hook up with girls. Only he himself had nothing to do, so he decided to go out and take a stroll.

  Yang Yan looked up and saw someone was about to leave, so he casually asked: "Where are you going?"

  "Want to go for a walk outside?!"

  Yang Yan thought for a moment, closed his laptop and stood up: "I'll accompany you, I used to take Alexander for a walk every day too, it's really not a habit to just sit around all the time."

  Feng Xiaoxiao and others came over, locking the door while asking: "Alexander?!"

  "Uh, I have a dog, a very tasty and handsome guy, I'll introduce him to you next time." Yang Yan chuckled and sighed with some nostalgia.

  Feng Xiaoxiao ignored him, locked the door and turned around. Yang Zhen took a step forward and naturally touched Feng Xiaoxiao's neck from behind, making a soft "hmm" sound in confusion.

  "......" The wind suddenly stopped, and in a low voice: "May I ask what you want to do?!"

  "Cough, habitual action, never mind." Coming back to his senses from the fond memories of living with pets, Yang Yan finally realized that he wasn't walking a dog. To avoid any malicious incidents like some woman flashing her underwear, he quickly changed the subject and looked away at the distant building: "Today's weather is really great, let's hurry up and go out for a photosynthesis!"

  Feng Xiaoxiao's tooth ached for a long time: "You'd better not let me catch you again."

  ……

  Before, Yang Yan had always been in a hurry to come and go, and he hadn't carefully checked out the neighborhood where he would be living for a while. It wasn't until he went for a walk with Feng Xiaoxiao that he discovered the girl beside him had a pretty good relationship with the people in this area... not just because they were neighbors and exchanged pleasantries, but really familiar.

  From the residential building to the community park, on this short road, from 80-year-old elderly women to 8-year-old children, every time I pass by ten people, at least seven or eight of them smile and nod in recognition, and those who are closer to me come over to hold my hand and pat it.

  "Is this your husband?!"

  "Girl, your aunt made dumplings today."

  "Sister..."

  ……

  Yang Yan was surprised: "I didn't expect your connections here are quite extensive?!"

  "As long as they're old residents here, I've basically stayed in almost every household." Feng Xiaoxiao looked down on the past: "It's really rare to be so ignorant, haven't you seen people who eat at hundreds of homes?!"

  Yang Yan was stunned: "That Li Chang..."

  “…Adoption is not the same as fostering. The former is in a legal sense, while the latter is in an actual sense.” Feng Xiaoxiao rubbed his chin thoughtfully: “But thinking back, over the past decade or so, several families have moved away one after another. Among the new tenants who just moved in recently, it seems like there are some unscrupulous characters... chicken thieves and dog burglars, male thieves and female prostitutes - nothing but these kinds of people. Anyway, you take a good look around, and as long as you stay away from building 4 over here, you should be fine.”

  Yang Yan didn't think much of it and just smiled, thinking that's all there was to it. This kind of thing is unavoidable anywhere, if someone wants to rent a house, the landlord can't possibly verify whether they're using it as a residence, office or den of thieves! Even if it's a perfectly normal residence, do you know whether the tenant is a fugitive or not?!

  So-called difficult to get confused, Feng Xiaoxiao and Yang Yan did not plan to uphold justice on this matter, nor did they have the standing. As long as there is a number in mind, don't go and provoke trouble.

  Just as the matter was about to pass, a few young men with exceptionally bright and eye-catching hair came out of building 4, which Feng Xiaoxiao had pointed out earlier. They strolled over, laughing and joking, punching each other in a leisurely manner.

  Yang Yan, who had already planned to leave, was stunned on the spot, furrowed his brow and muttered: "Why do I always feel that these little brats are particularly familiar?! And there's a special urge to beat them up... Is it because they look too cheap?!"

  Feng Xiaoxiao didn't seem familiar at all, and didn't have the same deep feeling as Yang Hu. But he was extremely clever, and after a quick thought, he suddenly realized: "Yang Ergou, you said you looked familiar... Could it be that group of thugs who beat you up the other day?!"

  "Ah! It's those few bastards!" Yang Zhan suddenly realized and then became furious. Damn it, no wonder he couldn't stand the sight of them.

  "Come on, Yang Er Ge, let's not make a big deal out of this. We all live in the same neighborhood and the law doesn't allow us to kill each other... If you beat them up this time, next time they'll be after you like a bad rash. And if I'm not mistaken, you still have some unfinished business on your hands, don't you? Why make things worse?"

  "Xiao Xiao, your boyfriend was bullied by those few bastards?! A nosy parker passing by saw the commotion and hurried over: "Let me tell you, those few bastards are not good people, I heard they're even involved in the underworld, but it's not wise to mess with them. I heard they..."

  "It's okay, Zhang sister, we're just making a quick stop for soy sauce and then we'll be off."

  The wind was gentle and easy to calm down the Second Young Master, like a tiger falling into Pingyang, like a dragon trapped in a shallow pool... Various facts were stated and reasons were given, and it took a lot of effort to finally persuade this person to turn a blind eye. Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaoxiao had a low-key heart and didn't want to cause trouble, but those few ignorant young people with five colors actually came over voluntarily.

  "Hey, this little white face looks familiar."

  Xiao Bai's face turned silent for a moment, then he started struggling under Feng Xiao's arm: "Don't pull me, if you keep pulling me I'll get angry with you."

  "This isn't that guy from a few days ago!" A young man with a good memory finally recalled Yang Shuan's arrogant face, and sneered: "Soft egg, stop pretending to be tough, it's safer to let the person next to you take control, I'm saying... Ah! You're actually going to fight?!"

  Anyway, it's already out of control, and Feng Xiao Xiao decisively lets them fight on this side. A few young people are obviously long-term partners in group P, with a high degree of tacit understanding and coordination. But Yang Yan's previous statement that he was not in good shape and was taken advantage of by others doesn't seem to be bragging. His moves are neat and ruthless, his punches and kicks are fierce and powerful, and no matter how you look at it, they can't be practiced in just a few years.

  In no time, several young thugs were easily knocked down. Probably due to the contrast between the easy push-down a few days ago and today's easy being pushed, several people stared with wide eyes in an unbelievable manner.

  "Oh my god! This guy must have been possessed or something!" Feng Xiaoxiao chimed in from the side, gloating and helping the hoodlums with their mental commentary.

  Yang Yan was speechless, and those who had spoken harsh words were gone: "Leave."

  A few little rascals regained their senses and shouted: "You just wait for me!"

  The onlookers applauded and cheered: "Good! Do it again!"

  Yang Yan: "......"