"You can't think about it, you can't think about it. Senior Brother Zhou has a keen sense. It would be bad if I laugh." Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoping looked extremely well-behaved, and his bright eyes were full of serious and honest expressions.

"This is a genius, hey!" After hearing Feng Xiaoping's progress, Zhou Yu sighed deeply in his heart.

This kind of mediocre, but extremely fast speed of advancement is exactly what he admires.

I was fighting life and death outside, but I didn't do anything here. I was paid a lot, and my cultivation level also increased rapidly. I didn't expect Uncle Feng to be so lazy, but he had a good vision.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu felt that he should be nicer to Feng Xiaoping. If he could maintain this speed, he would not be much worse than those monsters in the door.

In the future, I guess I can help myself too.

"Yes, I'm very relieved that you have such an idea, senior brother." Zhou Yu said with a pleased expression as he patted Feng Xiaoping on the shoulder.

"While I'm not back to Jiangling, senior brother will take you to have a good meal now."

"Thank you very much, senior brother." Hearing this, Feng Xiaoping nodded with great admiration.

…

Late at night, there is a ruined temple located ten miles outside Jiangling City.

Liu San looked at the ball of mud roasting in the bonfire in front of him with bright eyes, as if he was seeing the most delicious food in the world.

Today he was lucky enough to hunt a pheasant. As he watched the mud become harder and harder as it was baked from a moist state, a faint fragrance wafted out, and suddenly there was a sound of drumming in his stomach.

As a beggar who lives around for many years, it is really delicious to be able to eat this beggar's chicken that perfectly matches his status.

Thinking of this, his eyes immediately turned to the dilapidated statue in the temple. Under the corner of the stone statue, there were two taels of rice wine that he had saved from the restaurant.

Thinking like this, he was about to get up and touch the stone statue, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the temple gate.

Not long after, a group of men with a tall figure and a large chest, carrying steel knives at their waists, stepped into the temple gate. There were seven of them in total.

Each one of them looked either ferocious or extremely evil, extremely horrifying, especially since these men all had a ferocious wolf head painted on their robes and chests.

Liu San's pupils suddenly shrank. He had been wandering in the streets and alleys all year round. He immediately recognized that this was the recently famous Green Wolf Gang in Jiangling City.

"Huh?" When the leading man saw a beggar in the temple, he immediately cursed and spat at the same time.

"Get out of here, this temple is occupied by the gentlemen." Seeing this scene, a person accompanying him suddenly had a look of flattery in his eyes, and then looked at Liu San with a fierce look.

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but walked over and kicked Liu San away.

Bang!

A sudden kick to the abdomen caused Liu San's facial features to twist together in pain. He was so hungry that he immediately vomited out a mouthful of sour water.

There seemed to be a stench that could be heard as the sour water was spit out. The eyes of the other people accompanying him were even more disgusting.

"Okay, just drive them out. If you stink this place, we will have to blow cold wind tonight." The leader of the group who had just sat down said in a cold voice when he frowned.

"Okay Wolf Head." The man who was about to fight heard the cold shout and responded quickly.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now." When Liu San heard this, he ignored the cramps in his abdomen and hurriedly lay down on his stomach and walked out. Fortunately, this group of Green Wolf Gang

He felt disgusted and built another bonfire.

Thinking of it, he also disliked his position. When he thought of this, Liu San immediately took out the ball of beggar's chicken wrapped in mud from his fire. He didn't care about the scorching heat and ran out of the temple.

"A good person doesn't do anything, so he just becomes a beggar. Look at him, he looks like a dog."

"Maybe he thinks being a beggar is a promising job."

"Hahaha……"

"Drink, drink!"

Listening to the undisguised laughter behind him, Liu San, holding a beggar's chicken in the cold wind, suddenly felt a sense of desolation for no reason.

In the midst of bitterness, he didn't know what to think. He found a hillside with a leeward wind, sat down with his body hunched over, and stared intently at the ruined temple with a faint glow of fire dozens of feet away.

In the past, if he was this group of thugs, he would have walked as far as he could, but tonight he might have been beaten, or he might have been insulted by his words, or he might still be thinking about the wine hidden in the temple, or the person who was also in the same situation as him.

idol.

Maybe, it's all there.

"While others are drinking, you are also eating meat. What is there to be sad about? What is there to regret?" He smashed open the thick layer of mud, tore off a piece of chicken leg, and while swallowing with tears streaming down his lips, Liu San smiled reluctantly.

road.

The meat entered his mouth and his body warmed up, but when he felt the pain in his abdomen gradually disappear, he felt that the joy of the past was gone in his heart.

"Maybe, I should imitate them and pick up a knife..." Liu San suddenly thought.

"Ah!" At this moment, a frightened scream suddenly came from the temple.

"Who dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of our Qinglang Gang?" At that time, there was a sound of angry shouting.

This sudden change frightened Liu San so much that he suddenly woke up. There was still half a trace of sadness there, and the beggar chicken he had snatched from his hand, which he had just snatched as if he was dead, dropped in shock.

I just felt a burst of bloody images of swords, swords, broken limbs flying around constantly emerging in my mind. When my calves trembled, I turned around and ran away.

But after walking a few steps, he ran back like a gust of wind, picked up the half-eaten beggar's chicken, and continued running.

He was a little clever, and instead of turning around and running away, he ran to a hole at the bottom of the hillside that had been dug out before and hid it.

That night, Liu Sanguo was on tenterhooks. He didn't dare to show his head until it was dark the next day.

But when he looked at the ruined temple, his expression suddenly changed, because the ruined temple, which was still intact, had now collapsed in half.

The statue of the god that was supposed to have perished like him was nowhere to be seen at this moment.

With an inexplicable emotion, perhaps more understanding of the fate of those who bullied him last night, Liu San mustered up the courage for the first time and walked over.

But when he saw clearly what was going on in the temple, he suddenly felt nauseated, and when his abdomen was burning, he bent over and vomited.

"What kind of knife should I use? I'd better continue my promising job as a beggar." Looking at the miserable situation in the temple, Liu San suddenly thought.

But at the same time, when the corners of his eyes glanced at the huge footprint-like indentations in front of the statue, a chill began to rise in his heart.
Chapter completed!