Chapter 22 The old beggar was humiliated

Mo Yu looked at Huang Gou coldly, stretched out his foot and kicked the broken pole aside, frightening the other person so much that he jumped back.

"What kind of brat is this? He even dares to interfere in Mr. Wu's affairs. I don't want to live anymore!"

Holding his neck, Huang Gou shouted at Mo Yu with a red face, trying to cover up the fear and embarrassment in his heart, and secretly glanced at Wu Dabao from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, Huang Gou brought up Wu Dabao's name and forced him to come forward.

I saw Wu Dabao put away his fan and walked forward with a gloomy face.

He kicked Huang Gou's butt and said, "Get out of here, you useless piece of trash!"

The latter stumbled and fell to the ground, but he did not dare to resist. Instead, he bowed and apologized calmly.

Wu Dabao was too lazy to pay attention to Huang Gou's flattery and stared directly at Mo Yu, looking up and down.

When he found out that he was just a poor man, he sneered inwardly with disdain, raised his head, and pointed at Mo Yu arrogantly.

"Boy, what's your relationship with this old man Huang? Have you ever met him?"

"For no reason, I have never known him."

Mo Yu didn't care at all about the contempt in the other person's eyes and answered expressionlessly.

"oh?"

Feeling certain in his heart, Wu Dabao unfolded his fan, fanned it slowly, and said in a humming voice: "Since there is no such thing as the past, does it mean that you have a grudge against me, Mr. Wu?"

Mo Yu didn't answer and remained motionless.

Behind him, Old Man Huang had recovered his breath and staggered to his feet with the support of his daughter, coughing and pulling at the corners of Mo Yu's clothes.

"Young hero, thank you for your help!"

After saying that, he took his daughter and bowed to Mo Yu. Mo Yu quickly reached out his hand, supported the two of them, and said softly: "It's just a little effort."

"Alas~"

Old Man Huang was grateful, with a look of helplessness and grief on his face. He let out a long sigh, looked at his daughter's pitiful appearance, and then looked at Wu Dabao's domineering posture, and finally said in a hoarse voice,

"Young hero, let's go. This matter is not something you can interfere with. That Wu Dabao is the distant cousin of the city lord. We can't afford to offend him~"

The words revealed endless helplessness and pain.

Listening to Old Man Huang's words, the people around them also looked angry and lowered their heads to whisper. It seemed that they had been bullied a lot.

Wu Dabao listened to everyone's discussion and was not ashamed, but even more proud.

Arrogant glanced at Mo Yu's solemn face, and said sternly: "Boy, please listen clearly, you are not someone you can mess with. If you are sensible, kowtow to me and admit your mistake, and this matter will be exposed."

"If not, you will never be able to get out of the Chiyang City Gate!"

This sentence already carries a threat.

Mo Yu originally thought that provoking a city lord's cousin would bring a lot of trouble to Beggar, the others, and Old Man Huang and his daughter.

But Wu Dabao’s words in this Sutra deeply hurt Mo Yu’s heart!

Ever since the incident at the Jun Mansion, he had sworn not to kneel to heaven or to the ground, but a mere cousin of the city lord actually asked him to kneel down and apologize?

Not to mention, he was once the son of a martial arts leader!

There was a chill in Mo Yu's heart, his eyes gradually became colder, and he was crying in his arms as if he could sense his master's state of mind, faintly exuding an icy cold air!

Wu Dabao was excited, and his heart trembled as he stared at Mo Yu, God, this brat has a look that wants to eat people!

"You...you, what are you going to do?"

His voice was slightly trembling, and Wu Dabao took two steps back in shock, pulling Huang Gou, who was also scared, in front of him, and then returned to normal.

Mo Yu didn't reply. He lowered his hands and took a step slowly. The first-level full-level skill was already in full swing.

The next moment, I am sure that within a few steps, I will kill the other party!

Later, Old Man Huang and his daughter were also startled by Mo Yu's behavior and wanted to reach out to stop him, but for some unknown reason, they just didn't dare to reach out.

He muttered, patted his legs anxiously and sighed.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the surrounding people dispersed one after another to avoid involving themselves in the event of an accident. After a while, Mo Yu's people were left empty here.

Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, Wu Dabao's master and servant were so frightened that they stepped back.

Mo Yu didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all, the murderous intention in his heart became more and more intense, and his steps gradually became faster, changing from walking to jogging, with his right hand resting on the hilt of Youqi sword.

Finally, amidst several screams, a black light shone, and Youwei came out of the sheath with a soft moan.

The dark sword body glowed with cold light, and it went straight forward and stabbed Huang Gou's neck who was blocking Wu Dabao.

Huang Gou's eyes suddenly widened, and as soon as his lower body became hot, yellow liquid flowed out uncontrollably.

Later, Wu Dabao was also frightened by Youwei and staggered down on the fruit stall.

Did he die like this?

Huang Gou had this thought in his heart, and in the darkness, a sob came to his neck. If it was even an inch away, it would pierce into the skin, but if it was just an inch away, it would be difficult to move forward.

In the field, at some point, Boss Xing's figure entered. Just when Youqi was about to pierce Huang Gou's neck, his two fingers firmly clamped the tip of Youqi's sword.

Mo Yu's eyes trembled. No matter how hard his hands were, he couldn't move You Cry, and he couldn't advance or retreat.

Han Sheng shouted at Boss Xing and asked, "Do you want to save him?"

Boss Xing glanced at Huang Gou, avoiding the smell of urine in disgust, and shook his head at Mo Yu.

"That means saving him?"

Mo Yu pointed coldly at Wu Dabao, who was slumped on the fruit stall.

This time, Boss Xing did not shake his head, but looked helpless and chuckled: "I have some friendship with the city lord, and I don't like him to be at such a loss on my side."

"Moreover, even if you succeed at this quick success, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get out of Chiyang City."

Mo Yu frowned. What the other party said was completely reasonable, but the words that forced him to kneel down were intolerable.

The soles of his feet sank, the palms of his hands were closed and released, and the tip of Youwei's sword was surprised by Boss Xing. He cleverly released the restraints, took two steps back, and pointed the sword at Wu Dabao.

"A prodigal in the world is nothing more than a ruined life. If even this common man can be humiliated today, then I don't want to do this!"

The words showed unyielding determination, which surprised Boss Xing and had to take another look at the mysterious young man in front of him.

Shao Qing, Boss Xing stood in front of Wu Dabao, turned around and said to the latter: "Let this matter rest for today, and you should stop seeking enmity against these three people. Otherwise, I will personally go to the City Lord's Mansion to find you."

Wu Dabao was full of questions, but he didn't have time to think too much. He bowed to Boss Xing and thanked him. He picked up Huang Gou, who was frightened to urinate. After taking a resentful look at Mo Yu from the corner of his eyes, he disappeared in a flash.

Mo Yu watched helplessly as the other party let Wu Dabao and Wu Dabao go, but Mo Yu made no move.

After a long time, he sheathed his sword with an expressionless expression, and calmly responded to Boss Xing: "I accept your favor and return it."

He turned around, calmed the frightened Huang family and his daughter a little, and left the place without stopping.

Huang's father and daughter were still frightened, so they hurriedly cleaned up the stall and left quickly, planning not to enter Chiyang City again.

In the field, only the lonely Boss Xing was left. He walked towards Mo Yu and whispered with unclear meaning: "I didn't expect that this favor would be repaid like this~"

Then, he also walked away from here.

…

Weeping in his arms, Mo Yu has been gone for half an hour. Mo Yu is walking on the hot street, turning aimlessly.

At this moment, he was just relying on luck to see if he could meet Beggar and the others.

In his mind, he remembered that Boss Xing used only two fingers to pinch his full thrust, and he also recalled Wu Dabao's sullen expression when he left, making him feel inexplicably upset.

Tu Nai's own strength is low and he can't make the decision. It seems that he should work harder when he returns home and strive to advance to the second level as soon as possible, so that he can find a way out by then.

I walked around and had something on my mind, and before I knew it, I had visited most of Chiyang City.

Stopping and looking up at the residential area in front, I thought there would be no beggars or the like.

Sighing slightly, I don't know where the beggars and the others are looking for a living. It's really like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Looking up at the sky, it was almost dusk. The crowds on the road gradually thinned out and returned to their nests. Most of the people left behind were leisurely people.

Mo Yu turned around and walked towards the city gate. When he said goodbye to the old beggar in the morning, he said he would wait for him there. Maybe they had already arrived.

The goal was clear and the pace was deliberately accelerated.

In just half an hour, Mo Yu arrived at the city gate street.

Looking around, there was already a long line of people queuing to check in and out, noisy and noisy, but no beggar or old beggar could be seen.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, he didn't find it here, and he didn't find it there either. Where did the two of them go?

With doubts in mind, I came to a willow tree not far from the city gate, crossed my arms and hugged you while weeping, leaning against the tree trunk, and looking back and forth with my eyes.

Just like that, another hour passed, and the setting sun illuminated half of the sky red.

The flow of people coming in and out changed several times, but the two of them were still nowhere to be seen.

"There shouldn't be anyone deliberately trying to embarrass two beggars, right?"

Mo Yu murmured in his heart, his eyes showed worry, and he looked at the streets leading to the city gate from time to time, feeling a faint sense of uneasiness.
To be continued...