Raider's Paranoid [quick wear]

Chapter 90: Fairy Cultivation Cannon Fodder 11

The streets of the human world are bustling with fireworks.

The tall and strong man held a whip in his hand, and was still beating the little beggar who was curled up on the ground.

Pedestrians in the past just glanced at it and then looked away.

The little beggar didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, he just hugged the oiled paper bag in his arms tightly, and bloodstains were drawn out from under the ragged clothes, mixed with stains, and the blood that came out was stained black and red.

"How dare you steal Lao Tzu's roast chicken and don't give me money. That's what you, a beggar, can afford?" Seeing that the little beggar didn't admit his mistake and didn't let go, the big man was even more angry, and he raised his whip and wanted to whip it down again.

"Wait." A woman's clear voice sounded from behind.

Many people followed the sound and looked towards the carriage. The big man turned his head impatiently, but they were all taken aback when they saw the woman slowly coming down from the carriage.

The woman was wearing a smoky white dress, her long hair was only tied up with a silver hairpin, her eyebrows and eyes were charming, as if they would glow in the sun.

"What's the matter, girl?" The big man softened his tone when he saw the person coming.

Jiang Fei glanced at the little beggar on the ground, the young man was still holding the oil paper bag tightly with a dead face, and never looked at her.

"I don't know what this kid took from you? I'll just pay the money for him."

The big man was taken aback, looked her up and down, and stretched out a finger: "A penny."

Although he knew that his words were exaggerated, Jiang Fei didn't bother to argue, and took out the money from the money bag and handed it to the big man.

The big man's face softened, he put away his horsewhip, stared at the little beggar: "You are lucky this time, and you met a nobleman." After speaking, he left muttering words.

Jiang Fei walked slowly in front of the boy, bent slightly, and stretched out his hand to help him up: "Child..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy shrank back to avoid her hand, stood up from the ground by himself, looked up at her, and turned around quickly like a thin dog and rushed into the crowd.

Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows.

The Immortal Venerable high above Wunian Mountain has become the most humble beggar in the human world, not to mention that he is so rude.

really interesting.

"Miss, do you want to continue on your way?" The coachman stepped forward.

Jiang Fei glanced at the corner where the boy disappeared, and nodded for a long time: "Catch up with that beggar."

The coachman was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't say anything more because he was using money to do things.

the other side.

The scrawny and tattered boy turned around in the narrow alley, and finally turned into a ruined temple with no door or window.

There are cobwebs and dead grass everywhere in the ruined temple, and dust is flying everywhere under the light.

The young man walked straight into the innermost part of the ruined temple, where there was a dilapidated straw mat that had been gnawed by mice. On the straw mat lay a shabby but neat little girl with a pale face.