After leaving the Qinghai villa area, Ye Qinghuan was ready to go back.
Returning to Lincheng first, he planned to use medicinal liquid to help Yu Lianxiong practice. He had already reached the peak of junior martial arts master, and with the help of medicinal liquid, he would be able to advance quickly.
However, the Qinghai villa area is quite remote. Ye Qinghuan and Yu Lianxiong walked a long way without seeing a taxi.
Finally seeing a bus stop, Ye Qinghuan and Yu Lianxiong boarded a bus casually. Once they reached the city, they could take a taxi to the airport.
This is almost the bus terminal, so when Ye Qinghuan and Yu Lianxiong got on the bus, there were still many seats on the bus.
Ye Qinghuan sat at a seat by the window, and Yu Lianxiong was right next to Ye Qinghuan.
The bus drove all the way to the city center, and there were gradually more and more passengers on the bus.
After arriving at a station, a girl came up and stood next to Ye Qinghuan and Yu Lianxiong because there were no seats.
The girl is not beautiful, at most delicate, about 20 years old, like a college student, with a ponytail, but she exudes a youthful campus atmosphere.
Ye Qinghuan looked out the window casually and didn't care. She was just a girl. Whether she was beautiful or not, it had nothing to do with him.
However, this girl secretly took a look at Ye Qinghuan. Compared with Yu Lianxiong, Ye Qinghuan was indeed more handsome with delicate features and tall figure.
In the eyes of this average-looking girl, Ye Qinghuan is considered a touchable handsome guy.
He is too handsome and beyond her reach.
"Ah, what are you doing, my cell phone!" Suddenly, the girl shouted.
The girl turned around and looked at a young man with a scream.
"What are you talking about? You're crazy!" The person who spoke was a wretched middle-aged man who was arrogant.
"You just stole my phone, take it out!" the girl said angrily.
"Are you really sick? Who took your cell phone?" The middle-aged man had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. His thin body was tattooed with menacing patterns, but his tone of voice was very menacing.
People in the car also watched this scene, and it was already obvious.
This wretched middle-aged man must have stolen the girl’s cell phone, but looking at the tattoos on his body, no one dared to scold him.
"You stole my phone. I saw it. It was in your pants pocket." When the middle-aged man argued, the girl's face turned red with anger. "Take it out quickly!"
"Hey, you are very brave. If you have the ability, just come and get it!" The middle-aged man stopped making excuses and threatened directly.
The middle-aged man acted helpless, and the girl suddenly had no choice but to cry out of anxiety.
In fact, her mobile phone was not valuable, it was an old-fashioned mobile phone, and the thief probably stole it without even seeing the brand.
But if you lose your old mobile phone and have to buy a new one, it will cost at least a thousand yuan!
Yang Shan was so anxious that she almost cried. Seeing that the next station was about to arrive, this person must have got off the car and ran away.
But, what can she, a girl, do against a grown man?
The passengers in the car all stepped aside, not wanting to get angry.
There was a young man who looked like a student who wanted to come up to help, but after being glared at by the middle-aged man, he backed away.
As a student, he would naturally be frightened when he saw a middle-aged man with such a tattoo.
Ye Qinghuan turned his head back and looked at the girl and the arrogant middle-aged man.
Yang Shan's eyes suddenly lit up and she saw hope. She hoped that this somewhat handsome young man could stand up and help her get justice.
Originally, she thought Ye Qinghuan was quite handsome. She also had a unique temperament when she looked out the window, and she had a good impression of Ye Qinghuan in her heart.
Of course she hopes that this handsome young man can stand up. He is handsome and has a sense of justice. He is the prince charming in the hearts of many girls.
"Boy, what are you looking at? Do you want to meddle in other people's business? The knife in my hand doesn't recognize anyone!" When the middle-aged man saw Ye Qinghuan looking at him, he actually took out a small knife.
The bright blades were flapping in the hands of the middle-aged people, making people unable to help but feel frightened. These passengers were even more difficult to provoke and kept retreating.
Ye Qinghuan smiled casually, shrugged, and looked out the window again.
A trace of disappointment suddenly flashed in Yang Shan's eyes. It turned out that this person only had a skin and was a timid person.
It's none of your business, just leave it alone.
Yang Shan also knows that people are selfish, and if the other party has a knife, most people will definitely be afraid.
So it was understandable for this young man to do this, but she couldn't help but be disappointed in this man. Maybe it was because she just thought he had temperament and had some expectations for him.
"Humph, you loser!" The middle-aged man thought Ye Qinghuan was scared and sneered with disdain.
These pretty boys are trash, timid and afraid of getting into trouble.
Yu Lianxiong couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to take action. After all, he was a special forces soldier. Not to mention he hated evil, but he couldn't stand this kind of thing.
However, he completely listened to Ye Qinghuan. If the instructor didn't say anything, he couldn't take action.
He glanced at Ye Qinghuan, who was looking out the window, but nodded his head imperceptibly.
The instructor agreed!
"Haha, no one can help you prove it. The bus will arrive soon and I have to get off."
"boom!"
While the middle-aged man was talking triumphantly, Yu Lianxiong kicked him to the ground with a sweeping kick.
Without any unnecessary nonsense, Yu Lianxiong pounced directly on the middle-aged man and beat him violently.
He had served as a special forces soldier and knew where to fight, which would be painful but not life-threatening.
"Ah! Stop calling, I was wrong! I stole the phone, I admit it! Ah!"
The middle-aged man screamed, but Yu Lianxiong ignored him. After a few punches, the middle-aged man fainted.
"Ah! Someone was killed!" A passenger shouted in fright.
"Stop screaming, this guy just fainted." Yu Lianxiong said impatiently, these people are too cowardly.
The most despised thing in the military is a coward.
"Then call the police and arrest this person!"
"Why don't you drive directly to the police department? There is one near here."
"No, I have something else to do, I can't delay!"
When a group of passengers saw the middle-aged man passed out, they began to discuss it, and they had a more righteous request to arrest this man.
At this time, the bus also arrived at the stop, and Ye Qinghuan took the lead and walked off as if it had nothing to do with him.
"This young man is so indifferent and has no sense of justice at all!"
"It's just that I was scolded by this person just now. I was so scared that I didn't even dare to look at him. I'm so cowardly!"
"Today's young people, the world is in decline."
Seeing Ye Qinghuan getting out of the car without any care, several elderly people beat their chests and sighed.
Hearing what they said, Yu Lianxiong suddenly became angry. Are instructors timid? Don't look at what you are afraid of!
"Huh, even a hundred of you can't compare to him!" Yu Lianxiong left a sentence and got off the bus regardless of the expressions of the passengers.
"Hey, what does this person mean? He thinks that catching a thief is a big deal! He just knows how to fight. Maybe he is just a gangster."
"That's right, looking at him being so violent, he's probably not a good person!"
Yang Shan was stunned, she didn't expect Yu Lianxiong to get out of the car like this.
She hesitated for two seconds, then took out her mobile phone from the pocket of the unconscious middle-aged man and hurriedly chased him.