Chapter 209

In an unknown town, little beggars are dirty all over. They have enough lunch, but no dinner.

But neither the pocket watch nor the little beggar was worried about it.

Because the little beggar's mouth is very sweet, vision is very accurate, he can distinguish each other's money or not, kind-hearted or cruel!

Because of this ability, little beggars have never worried about begging.

In the evening, the little beggar found a rich woman, used the other party's sympathy, plus his sweet mouth, and his sister kept shouting, and got the meal money for the next three days.

The first thing for the little beggar is to give half of the money to the beggar brother nearby.

Hand it in!

Everywhere, from chaotang temple to begging on the street, there are disputes of interest.

A strong man didn't want to fight, so he integrated all the beggars nearby and collected protection fee every day.

The little beggars can live in peace of mind here and pay the protection fee.

The little beggars are young, but they pay more. According to the words of the eldest beggar, little beggars can ask for money. Especially the miserable little beggars, especially those with broken legs and broken hands, can arouse the compassion of those rich wives.

If there is not, the beggar boss will specially send people to train, how to find the right target.

And how to attract rich women to see themselves step by step

These techniques are very popular.

When the little beggar heard of such an organization for the first time, he couldn't help but sigh: "talents!"

After paying the protection fee for the next three days, the little beggar will have enough money to eat a bowl of noodles.

After eating the bowl of noodles, he patted his stomach, moved a little, let his body warm, walked out of the lake outside the city, carefully took a bath, washed his body, and then took off his dirty clothes and changed into clean clothes.

Tonight, the little beggar doesn't want to sleep in the city.

By the lake, a bonfire was lit, and the little beggar began to practice the family skills.

"The place where I was injured is already good. Now I can start to practice. To get revenge, I must have a good body and good cultivation." The little beggar believed firmly.

The pocket watch looked at the self disciplined little beggar, and was very satisfied.

When the great disaster came, the child did not collapse, did not abandon himself and give up himself. Instead, he shouldered the whole day, strengthened his goal and beat himself.

With this kind of disposition, he can grow up without Tiandi bank.

When the little beggar practiced several times, he began to stop to practice meditation and improve himself.

"Pocket watch, do you think that if I give the divine pulse to your master, can I really avenge me?" The little beggar asked suddenly.

"Of course, my master has sent someone." The pocket watch answers.

"But my enemy is the group of bald donkeys in Dalin temple. Those noble and hypocritical donkeys slaughtered my family in order to get my gods and minerals. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it." The little beggar hated.

"You have to remember that there are no people or forces in heaven and earth that we dare not provoke. As long as you sign a contract with my master, my master can avenge you." Pocket watch firm way, in its cognition, Li Xiandao is the best in the world.

"Good!" The little beggar nodded firmly, and now he is looking forward to entering Tiandi bank.

One night later, the little beggar had already broken through the wasteland and was still improving himself.

He can go and kill the big brother of the beggar, but he is a strong and healthy ordinary man. He has practiced a few fists and is lazy.

But the little beggar didn't, he didn't want to break the current balance, didn't want to cause too much trouble.

Because the monks of Dalin temple are looking for him. If there is any abnormality and exposes himself, it will be troublesome.

So he would rather be a submissive little beggar than expose himself.

For several days in a row, the little beggar begged during the day and went to practice outside the city at night.

But on the ninth day, the little beggar heard the news.

"It is said that the monks of Dalin temple are catching traitors."

"Yes, this rebellious man is said to be the son of the devil. He is very cruel and can't let him grow up."

"Since he is the son of the devil, he must be killed."

"Yes, the Dalin temple has protected us. We have to be grateful and publicize it. Once we find the son of the devil, we will inform the senior monks of the Dalin temple."

The town was not big and soon spread.

The little beggar immediately got flustered and said, "they've found me. I'm hiding in such a remote town. They've come to me. It's too much!"

"Calm down, don't worry. It's only one night, and the people who save us tomorrow will come."

"They have a secret way to lock me in. Once I get close, I'll be found." The little beggar opened his mouth tightly. He didn't want to be found out.

"Let's go out of the city and hide in the wild. The monks are now looking at the city." A watch stands on a horse road."Well, get out of town." The little beggar said decisively, along the path that used to go, came to the gate of the city.

Just when he was about to leave the city, a sharp drink came: "son of the devil, you finally show up!"

Outside the city, three young monks came and looked at the little beggar coldly.

I can't believe it when I am a beggar.

"You can't run away. Our teacher will find out your trace by himself and let five of our brothers catch you. You, the son of the devil, should be satisfied." Inside the city, another two monks came out and sneered.

The little beggar's body trembled and growled: "what have I done to become the son of the devil?"

"Your parents are sinful. You are their son. You inherit the sin, so you are the son of the devil." A big monk yelled.

"Ridiculous!" The little beggar's angry face turned red and angry, pointing to the noses of several people and swearing.

"If you don't give the gods and minerals to Dalin temple, my parents will have a lot of evil?"

"Whether it's sin or not, it's all you're talking about."

"You say my parents are sinful, and my parents are guilty?"

"Then you have slaughtered more than 100 people in my family in Dalin temple. Should you go to 18 levels of hell?"

The little beggar's voice of questioning, such as cuckoo crying blood.

"What you said is just the sophistry of the son of the devil. The son of the devil is best at sophistry and framing, but you forget that all this depends on cultivation." A fat monk sneered.

"I've sealed your mouth now. You'd better tell me the whereabouts of those ten thousand divine veins, or I'll send you to your parents." When the big fat monk approached, he gave a ferocious smile.

This is not a monk!

This is clearly the devil!

The little beggar wanted to punch each other in the face to vent his anger.

Bang!

The next second, a fist really fell down and hit the fat monk's face.

Click!

The big monk's cheek suddenly collapsed, and the whole person fell on the ground. The earth suddenly shook and rolled over dozens of circles before it fell on the ground in the distance.

Silence, death!

"This boy is covered by me. I want to take him away. Do you want to know how he died?" An imperious word rang out.

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