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Wuhua calmly tied the horse to the horse-tying stone at the entrance of Qingyi Alley, deliberately making his movements slow and leisurely, but his ears and mind were all fixed on Zhu Ting and the little girl, paying attention to their every move.

Luo Feiyu prefers dressing up in women's clothing. Although he doesn't know the mysterious reason for this, Wuhua always has a feeling that if he lives again, he will definitely look like an outstanding-looking woman.

The little girl in front of me is quite a beauty. When she talks, her eyebrows are dancing and her eyes are moving, a bit like Luo Feiyu.

Wuhua then moved closer to the past.

The little girl giggled, her laughter was as sweet as silver bells, her little pink fist was waved in the air, her face flushed: "Zaipi! Zaipi, be careful, I will marry you...!"

Zhu Ting held her hand happily, and was so excited that he could hardly speak: "Are you telling the truth? Then I'd better give it a try! I'll be happy if I give it a try!!"

The little girl made faces at him. Halfway through the gesture, she felt someone was staring at her. She looked around uncomfortably. She pulled Zhu Ting and said, "Strange, how long has that big monk been standing at the entrance of the alley? Has he been walking towards him?"

Look here?"

Zhu Ting immediately protected her as she walked into the alley, "Shhh - don't look there, this is probably a human being who only picks out beautiful children who are alone!"

The little girl was startled and didn't dare to look any further. She grabbed Zhu Ting's clothes and wanted to leave quickly.

Wuhua spun lightly and passed them, and landed in front of them like a sudden rush of water. He stood up against the wind, with a slight smile on his face, and asked the little girl gently and elegantly: "Little donor, stay here, I don't mean any harm to the poor monk. May I ask Li Laoshi?"

Donor, do you live in this alley?"

The little girl said "Huh" and raised her head to see clearly the face under the flowerless bamboo hat. For a moment, she was fascinated by the young monk with the appearance of an immortal. She stood there blankly and could not speak.

Zhu Ting couldn't even pull her sleeves to bring her back to her senses. He angrily stood in front of her and said fiercely to Wuhua: "What are you looking for, Mr. Li?"

Wu Hua replied: "The elders in the family entrusted the old benefactor to keep a lot of wealth in the early years, and now I made a special trip to collect it." Although he said this to Zhu Ting, his eyes were always on the little girl, thinking that she was so surprised and stunned.

, but recognized myself?

An alarm bell rang in Zhu Ting's heart: "Aren't you a monk? Why do you still have a family?"

Mu Hanamichi: "I've actually returned to secular life a long time ago, but it's just my habit to still dress like a monk."

Zhu Ting was still on guard, but the little girl blushed, secretly pinched Zhu Ting's arm, and said, "That's my grandpa! If you want to find him, I'll take you there!" After that, she gave him a hand.

Wuhua leads the way.

Wuhua's eyebrows were slightly raised, but seeing the innocent look on this girl's face, she became hesitant.

Luo Feiyu took on the body of a child, could it be that his brain has also become stupid? Or... this is another deception on his part, deliberately pretending to be like this in front of him, hoping to dispel his doubts and let him go?

Li Laoshi turned out to be his grandfather. No wonder Luo Feiyu found the treasure so soon after leaving the Valley of the Wicked. It seemed to be close to the water.

He reached out and grabbed the little girl's wrist, smiled at her, and asked warmly: "Thank you very much, little benefactor, but I also want to inquire about someone from the little benefactor. Do you know a young hero named Luo?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought hard, then shook her head decisively: "No one named Luo in Songjiang Prefecture is a knight, so I don't recognize him!"

Wuhua's smile gradually deepened: "You really don't recognize me?"

The little girl frowned slightly, shook her head twice, and raised her voice a little higher: "Hey, your hands are so strong, you hurt me!"

When Zhu Ting saw this, he flashed his newly grown teeth and was about to bite her: "Damn it! She is my love interest. I will tear you apart if you dare to touch her!"

Dead bald donkey? Love relationship? Hand torn??

Wuhua was startled, but as soon as his strength relaxed, the little girl rubbed her wrists and took off, huddled behind Zhu Ting and stared at him eagerly.

Wuhua suddenly realized that there was something indescribable about this little beggar that looked a bit like Luo Feiyu.

He was silent, stared at the little girl and asked softly: "How old are you, and just now you said you wanted to marry him so easily?"

With Zhu Ting protecting her, the little girl felt a little more courageous. She stretched out her neck and spoke back arrogantly: "I can marry whoever I want! Even my grandpa can't control it!"

Wuhua's eyes turned cold, and the sight of the two little guys made him feel chills in his heart. He somehow managed to pull the little girl to him. By the time Zhu Ting came to his senses, his little love had already been taken away by Wuhua.

Hold it firmly in your hand.

The little girl was so startled that she cried with a cry of "Wow!" She patted Wuhua hurriedly and said while crying: "Knock it in! You, let me go! The pig trotter kung fu is amazing! You are bullying me.

Be careful, he will bite you all over the place!"

Wuhua smiled like a spring breeze and spoke elegantly and politely. Without even looking at Zhu Ting, he just said to the girl: "You can cry as much as you want. As long as you cry here, I will spend a few hours to let you go."

He expires, and before the time comes, I guarantee that he will not be able to live or die."

"..." The little girl was completely stunned. She even forgot to cry. She hiccupped and held back her tears.

This...this person is so scary!!

She was trembling and shivering, with a shiver in her voice. She suppressed her tears and asked Zhu Ting for help: "Hooves! Hooves! He... Hier! He is a pervert!"

Zhu Ting was also scared to death. He bravely raised his middle finger to Wuhua and said harsh words: "I, I'm warning you! I'm the best fighter in Songjiang Mansion! If you have the ability, take her."

Let it go and compete with me in dps!"

Wuhua's eyes were shocked, this boy...he, why did he give him the middle finger?!

What does Bidipius mean??

Could it be that he is...?

He was shaken in his heart and looked at Zhu Ting intently, then looked at the little girl in his hand, and frowned deeply.

Why do these two people... seem to be...?

While they were in a stalemate, three thieves-minded young beggars emerged from the side. They were dressed in tatters, but with smiles on their faces. They competed with each other in a slick manner. They knocked on the bamboo poles in their hands and surrounded them: "Hey, eh! Which road is this?

Monk! Why don’t you understand the rules! Qingyi Alley is my little Vulcan’s territory. If you come here to eat and don’t say hello to us, I will beat you down in minutes!”

The little bald man gave a naughty kick and inserted himself in. Wu Hua was clean and did not want to be touched by him. Moreover, with his eyesight, he could easily see that although the little bald man was young, his body movements were very agile and his martial arts foundation was not weak.

, then he took a step back and loosened his grip on the little girl.

The little bald man looked at his shiny bald head and said with disdain: "How can someone force someone to reward someone if they don't want to? It really ruins the reputation of us beggars!"

Little Mazi also squeezed over, and three little beggars lined up to stand in front of Zhu Ting and the little girl, with their dirty paws behind their backs, giving Zhu Ting and the others a "leave you" gesture.

Zhu Ting understood immediately, and when Wuhua wasn't paying attention, he grabbed the little girl and ran away, disappearing in a flash.

Wuhua knew they were about to run away, but did not stop him. He was a little confused now, because not only Zhu Ting and the little girl, he felt that the talking style of these little beggars was also the same as Luo Feiyu's.

came out.

He smiled faintly at first, then showed just the right doubts on his face, and politely said to the three teenagers: "Maybe the poor monk just recognized the wrong person and had some misunderstandings. I wonder where the young donors learned their words? I'm listening.

It’s very special.”

Xiao Mazi pretended to be naughty: "This is what we say on the road in Songjiang Prefecture! Brothers on the road will say that you look like you are from out of town, of course you don't understand!"

Wuhua pondered to himself: Could it be that Luo Feiyu was really from Songjiang Mansion? Is this the source of his weird words and deeds?

If the little girl was the only one who said such weird words, Wuhua could reasonably assume that it was Luo Feiyu acting, but suddenly five people suddenly appeared and all understood "the words of the Tao", so Wuhua did not dare to jump to the conclusion.

He looked at the three little beggars, and at a glance he knew that they and the young man named "Hooves" were all disciples of the Beggar Clan. These young men understood these words at a young age, and they must have been exposed to them by being around adults.

The three little Vulcans were also looking at Wuhua. They had been looking for Ah Jiu's husband for more than ten days. Ah Jiu was not satisfied with every man they brought back, shaking his head and laughing at them.

This made them very embarrassed. At first sight, the three of them looked at each other, knowing this elegant monk with a good face and suitable age.

The little Vulcan coughed, pretended to be an old man, and looked at people with his chin: "What's your surname, the great monk, and which mountain and temple he is from? Do you have a permit for alms? Anyone who comes to Songjiang Mansion to beg for food, regardless of beggars, monks, or nuns

Taoist priests must consult my eldest sister beforehand!"

"Oh?" Wuhua said with a smile: "A poor monk... quit lusting, and travels all over the world with no family or sect. When I first came here, I still don't know the rules here."

The little bald man exchanged glances with the little Vulcan, and said with a chuckle: "You just offended our Huagu Duoer in Qingyi Lane, and you offended our beggar gang! Since you are new here, according to the rules, the young man will kidnap you to see our eldest sister.

head!"

"Whether you have a misunderstanding that you want to explain or you want to ask for permission to beg, you might as well wait until you meet her to solve it together! If you don't agree, from now on, all the Beggar Clan disciples in Songjiang Prefecture and even the whole country will probably be shocked when they see you.

I’m going to spit on you.”

Wuhua actually responded very easily: "Well, since I broke the rules, this is how it should be."

Little Mazi looked at him in surprise, and asked the little bald man in a low voice: "Are you sure this monk eats people without spitting out their bones? Why do I think he is so obedient so easily? He seems a bit stupid?"

The little bald man rolled his eyes at him, and just as he was about to tell him about his experience in knowing people, he saw that the little Vulcan had already taken out the hemp rope and tied the flowers tightly, so he hurriedly shut up and gestured to talk later.

He took away Wuhua's money bag and blindfolded Wuhua just in case, and then led him to see Ah Jiu.

"When I meet the eldest sister later, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't say what you shouldn't say. If the eldest sister isn't happy, it's not our fault that you will starve to death in Songjiang Mansion!"

The author has something to say: Little boss lady: qaq knock, knock here!!

Wuhua:...! This mouth habit must belong to the person named Luo!!

Zhu Ting: (middle finger) Let go of that girl! If you have the guts to compete with me in DPS!

Wuhua:Huh??Wait a minute...

Little Vulcan: What kind of monk is this? Why don’t you understand the rules? Look at my little Vulcan knocking you down in minutes!

Wuhua:... every minute...??

Little Baldy: Tsk, the world is declining, it really ruins the reputation of us beggars!

Wuhua: Lost in thought.jpg

Xiao Mazi: You don’t understand! This is what we say on the road in Songjiang Prefecture! All the brothers on the road will say it!

Wuhua: Then here comes the problem.

Wuhua: (smile) Who taught you to say this?

The little ones: (all in unison) Big sister!!

Luo Feiyu: Ah sneeze——! (Looks up blankly) Which little bastard is calling me for nothing??
Chapter completed!
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