In an unknown small town, the little beggar was dirty and full from lunch, but he had no whereabouts for dinner.
But neither the pocket watch nor the little beggar was worried about this matter.
Because the little beggar has a sweet mouth and a sharp eye, he can tell at a glance whether the person is rich or not, whether he is kind or cruel!
Because of this ability, the little beggar never had to worry about begging.
Towards evening, the little beggar found a rich woman, took advantage of her sympathy and her sweet mouth, and kept shouting about her sister, sister, and got the meal money for the next three days.
The first thing the little beggar did was to give half of the money to the nearby beggar brother.
Turn it in!
Anywhere, from large courts and temples to small begging on the streets, there are conflicts of interest.
A strong man didn't want to fight, so he integrated all the beggars nearby and collected protection fees every day.
The little beggar can live here safely because he has paid the protection fee.
The little beggar is young, but he pays more. According to the words of the beggar boss, only the little beggar can get the money. Especially the miserable little beggar, especially the one with broken legs and hands, can arouse the compassion of the rich ladies. .
If there are those who don't know how, the beggar boss will specially ask people to come to train them, so that they can find a suitable target in no time.
And how to attract a rich woman to take a fancy to you step by step...
These techniques are quite popular.
When the little beggar heard about such an organization for the first time, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a talent!"
After paying the protection fee for the next three days, the little beggar only had enough money to eat a bowl of noodles.
After eating a bowl of noodles, he patted his belly and moved around to keep his body warm. He walked out to the lake outside the city, carefully took a bath, washed his body clean, then took off his dirty clothes and put on a pair of clothes. Some clean clothes.
Tonight, the little beggar doesn't want to sleep in the city.
Beside the lake, a bonfire was lit, and the little beggar began to practice the family-inherited exercises.
"The place where I was injured has healed. Now I can start practicing. If you want to take revenge, you must have a good body and good cultivation." The little beggar firmly believed.
Pocket Watch looked at the self-disciplined little beggar and felt very satisfied.
When the catastrophe came, this child did not collapse, did not give up on himself, and gave up on himself. Instead, he picked up the sky, set his goal, and worked hard on himself.
With this kind of character, he can grow up even without Tiandi Bank.
After the little beggar practiced it several times, he started to stop and meditate to practice Qi and improve himself.
"Pocket watch, you said that if I give your master the divine veins, you can really avenge me?" the little beggar suddenly asked.
"Of course, my master has sent someone." Pocket Watch replied.
"But my enemy is the group of bald donkeys at Dalin Temple. Those sanctimonious and hypocritical bald donkeys massacred my family in order to get my family's divine mineral vein. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it." The little beggar said bitterly.
"You have to remember that there is no person or force in this world that our Tiandi Bank does not dare to provoke. As long as you sign a contract with my master, my master can avenge you." The pocket watch said firmly, in its In perception, Li Xiandao is number one in the world.
"Okay!" The little beggar nodded firmly. He was now looking forward to entering Tiandi Bank.
One night passed, the little beggar had already broken through to the realm of land reclamation, and was still improving himself.
He could have killed that beggar brother, but he was just a strong and healthy ordinary person who had practiced a few fists and feet and was too lazy to do it.
But the little beggar didn't. He didn't want to break the current balance or cause too much trouble.
Because the monks from Dalin Temple are looking for him. If there is any abnormality and he is exposed, it will be troublesome.
So he would rather be a submissive little beggar than expose himself.
For several days, 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.
"I heard that the monks at Dalin Temple are catching rebellious people."
"Yes, this rebellious man is said to be the son of the devil. He is very cruel and cannot be allowed to grow up."
"Since he is the son of the devil, he must be killed."
"Yes, Dalin Temple has protected us. We have to be grateful. Everyone should spread the word. Once the son of the devil is discovered, the eminent monks of Dalin Temple will be notified."
The town is not big, so word spread quickly.
The little beggar immediately panicked and said, "They came here. I was hiding in such a remote town, and they came here. It's too much!"
Pocket Watch said: "Calm down, don't worry, it's just one night, the people who save us will come tomorrow."
"They have a secret method to target me. Once I get close, I will be discovered." The little beggar said nervously. He had not avenged his revenge and did not want to be discovered.
"Then let's go out of the city now and hide in the wild. The monks are now focusing on the city." Pocket Watch said immediately.
"Okay, let's get out of the city." The little beggar said decisively and followed the path he had taken before to the city gate.
Just when he was about to leave the city, a sharp shout came: "Son of the Devil, you finally show up!"
Outside the city, three young monks came over and looked at the little beggar coldly.
The little beggar was shocked and couldn't believe it, and immediately wanted to run back.
"You can't run away. Our teacher personally casts a spell to find out where you are. Let the five of us brothers come to catch you. You, a son of the devil, should be content." Two more monks walked out of the city and sneered.
The little beggar trembled and growled: "What did I do to become a son of the devil?"
"Your parents have sinned deeply. You are their son and have inherited the sins, so you are the son of the devil!" a great monk scolded.
"Absurd!" The little beggar's face turned red with anger, and he pointed at the noses of several people and cursed.
"Is it true that if I don't give you the divine mineral vein to Dalin Temple, my parents will suffer a lot of consequences?"
"Whether it's a sin or not, that's all up to you."
"You say that my parents have sinned a lot, so my parents have sinned a lot?"
"Then your Dalin Temple massacred more than a hundred members of my family. Do you deserve to go to the eighteenth level of hell?"
The little beggar asked questions like a cuckoo crying for blood.
"You are talking a lot, but it is just the sophistry of the son of the devil. The son of the devil is best at sophistry and frame-up, but you have forgotten that all of this depends on cultivation." A fat monk sneered.
"I have sealed your mouth now. You sharp-tongued boy, you'd better tell me the whereabouts of those ten thousand divine veins quickly, or I will send you to see your parents." The fat monk left. When he got closer, he smiled ferociously.
Where is the monk
This is clearly the devil!
The little beggar wanted to punch the other person in the face to vent his anger.
boom!
The next second, a fist really came down and hit the fat monk in the face.
Click!
The great monk's cheek suddenly collapsed, and his whole body hit the ground. The ground shook suddenly, and he rolled dozens of times before landing on the ground far away.
Silent, death!
"I am protecting this boy. I want to take him away. Have you thought about how he will die?" A domineering voice sounded.
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