Fu Yang and the others had finished their dinner, finished washing the dishes and chatting with Kana for a while, and then got ready to go to bed.
Because Kana's family is too poor and does not have a TV or other entertainment tools, there is nothing to do at night. In addition, she is really tired during the day, so she goes to bed very early.
Kana and her mother slept on the bed in the bedroom, and Fu Yang slept on the sofa.
He curled up into a ball, clasped his hands on his chest, and slowly fell asleep in the dark and quiet room...
Fu Yang was dreaming.
He dreamed of many strange scenes, fragmented and fragmented. Like scenes from a movie, one after another flashed quickly before his eyes.
In the picture, there are beautiful women, as well as ferocious enemies; there are brothers who are close friends in life and death, and there are also various intrigues and intrigues...
There are also powerful spells and fierce battles!
All in all, it is definitely a hundred times more exciting than Hollywood blockbusters.
In fact, these were some vague memory fragments in Fu Yang's mind. They were flashing back quickly, but the speed was so fast that he couldn't feel clearly even in his dream.
"It seems...someone is calling my name? But damn, I can't hear you clearly, I can't hear you clearly."
In his dream, Fu Yang heard many people calling him. It should be his name. But in the end, he still didn't hear it clearly...
He tried hard to concentrate, trying to hear clearly what the vague-faced people in the dream were calling him, but he still failed.
And it was accompanied by a severe headache.
"ah!"
Fu Yang yelled and suddenly woke up from his dream. He sat up, holding his head in his hands, breathing heavily. His whole body was covered in sweat, and his clothes were soaked through.
call……
"This dream is so strange."
Fu Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed. Sitting in the dark living room, he didn't know what he was thinking.
This feeling of amnesia is really crazy!
At this time, a timid and clear voice sounded from behind.
"Brother Gu Xiong, are you... having a nightmare? Don't be afraid, Kana is here to accompany you."
It turned out to be little Kanna.
She stood at the door of the bedroom, looking at Fu Yang, her eyes like a docile little white rabbit.
Fu Yang felt warm in his heart and finally showed a smile. He waved to her.
Kana jumped over and ran over, hugging Fu Yang's arm happily.
"Kana, thank you for saving me. Thank you for giving me a name. I will definitely repay you in the future."
"Um."
The little girl was like a lazy cat, resting her head on Fu Yang's shoulder.
Sudden!
Bang! Bang bang bang!
There was a loud and harsh sound outside, which seemed very harsh and terrifying in the silent night.
Fu Yang's expression suddenly froze. He heard that it was the sound of someone kicking the door hard! It was also accompanied by curses in Thai, unscrupulous.
If you listen carefully, you will find that there is a lot of noise and there must be many people gathered outside Kana's house.
Kana grabbed Fu Yang's hand and said nervously: "It's Geta, it's Torimeng and the others! It must be these bad guys, they came to take revenge on us."
"I didn't expect that these scum of society would actually come to take revenge. It seems that I was careless."
Fu Yang thought secretly in his heart.
Then he grabbed Kana's shoulders and said in a low and serious tone: "Hurry up and hide in the bedroom. Lock the door with your mother and use the cabinet to block it. Leave everything outside to me."
"No, don't! Brother Gu Xiong, they are all a group of desperadoes. They really know how to kill people. You can hide in with me. We will lock the door and use cabinets to block it..."
Little Kana held Fu Yang's hand with an anxious expression.
He looked up and saw that Kana's mother, Peng Na, had also been awakened at this time. She was standing at the door of the bedroom, holding the door frame with her hands and looking into the living room, with a look of horror in her eyes.
Click, click!
The wooden door outside made a faint sound of breaking, and it was obvious that it was about to be kicked to pieces. Fu Yang gritted his teeth, picked up Kana, ran to the bedroom door, and forced her in.
"Aunt Pengna, hide well. Leave the rest to me."
After saying that, Fu Yang turned around and went to the kitchen. He took a kitchen knife in his hand, then returned to the living room and sat down. Waiting for the coming... revenge!
At the same time, outside the gate.
Tori glanced at the younger brother who was kicking the door hard, and frowned: "Trash! You haven't kicked it open for so long. Get out of here."
The subordinate quickly walked away obediently.
Tori pushed hard!
The muscles in the legs actually bounced like living creatures, causing the tubes of the pants to bulge. Just the movement of the muscles actually caused a layer of strong wind near the body.
It can be seen from this that when martial arts reaches advanced levels, they all reach the same goal through different paths.
If you practice Muay Thai to the extreme, you can achieve the same results as a Chinese martial arts master!
That's right, the strength of this Tori Meng is equivalent to that of a Chinese martial arts master. He is very powerful, otherwise it would be impossible for him to start from scratch and become a tyrant in this area!
"drink!"
He shouted fiercely, without even needing to take a run. He jumped directly into the air, suddenly raised his knees and elbows, and bombarded the old wooden door.
Boom! Click!
Under Tori's fierce knee and elbow attack, the door of Kana's house seemed to have been hit by a truck. It shattered into pieces, and a large number of wood fragments flew everywhere.
The little gangsters around him cheered in unison, and waves of flattery rushed towards Tori as if they were free of charge.
Geta, whose head was wrapped like a mummy, came closer, nodded and raised his thumbs: "Boss is really amazing! He is indeed the number one Muay Thai master in Thailand. After so many years, not only has he not regressed, but he has made progress."
Tori Meng probably felt very pleased with being flattered, so he grinned.
He said to him: "The kid who broke the bridge of your nose and knocked out several other brothers during the day. You can chop off both of his hands yourself."
"Thank you, boss."
Geta was naturally overjoyed. It was his dream to torture this "ancient hero" himself.
Tori waved his hand violently, and the gangsters holding machetes and iron rods filed in, rushing directly into Kana's house. Then he saw a young man holding a kitchen knife in his hand, sitting quietly in the dark.
He was sitting on the broken sofa in the living room with a calm expression, as if he didn't seem to have much fear.
When he saw them coming in, he just raised his head and glanced at them lightly. His energy was extraordinary.
Actually...
Of course this was all faked by Fu Yang.
He was so nervous that he even wanted to turn around and run away immediately. He was not a fool, he understood very clearly. It was not a big problem to fight five or six people by himself, but it would be a bit difficult for seven or eight people. If there were more than ten people, he would basically be finished by himself.