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- The little beggar got up from the ground. His whole body was like a puppet on strings. He lowered his head and a terrifying aura emanated from his body.
The little beggar is still awake, but he can no longer control his body. He is like a bystander, watching himself above his head.
¡°What¡¯s wrong with me?¡± The little beggar felt that he should be panicking, but there was no sadness or joy in his heart, and he was as calm as a lake without any ripples.
"Hey! Hey! There seems to be something wrong with the atmosphere! Do you think Ma Tou will really be defeated by this little beggar? I think Ma Tou seems a little scared!" The two followers who were pushed aside by the girl whispered. .
"You two bastards! What are you talking about next to them!?" Ma Tou heard their whispers and shouted loudly: "It's just pretentious! Wasn't it the same just now?"
He was a little scared in his heart, but when he was told by his two followers who praised him every day, his anger immediately outweighed his fear. He rushed up and punched the little beggar with a punch filled with anger!
"Get away quickly! Fight back!" The little beggar saw the attack from the horse's head above his head, but he did not panic like when he was beaten before. Instead, he ordered his body with an unquestionable tone!
As the horse-headed attack gradually approached, the little beggar saw his body moving! One hand twisted unnaturally as if suspended by a thread. In an instant, the little beggar's raised hand held a fresh heart.
The hot blood spurted from the heart stained the little beggar¡¯s arms. Before that, there was not a drop of blood contamination on the little beggar¡¯s hands.
"Ah!! Killing!"
On the streets in broad daylight, people were coming and going. If beggars were fighting, it wouldn't be a big deal. There would be no onlookers. Everyone would just pass by indifferently. However, some people were killed in such a bloody way. Women and girls all screamed.
"Where did you come from? Are you a warrior? How dare you do something in the real world!?" A majestic voice sounded. When the little beggar saw a big hand approaching quickly from behind, he immediately ordered his body to dodge and fight back. .
But he just dodged slightly to avoid the big hand grabbing from behind, and fell to the ground in the next second, falling into a coma. The little beggar now looks haggard and looks like he is exhausted.
"Whatis going on?" The owner of the big hand saw the little beggar fall to the ground and froze there, muttering to himself.
"However, he was able to escape my grasp? Looking at his skills just now, he is obviously a third-level martial arts student. How could he escape from my fifth-level martial arts student?" This is a man with a burly build and a rough face. He looked at his hands and wondered.
The speed of the last flash was obviously at the level of a seventh-dan martial artist.
"Does this have anything to do with you?" The girl's cold voice sounded behind the man. The man turned around and saw the girl Wei Xingxin who was instructing the little beggar.
"Are youSenior, Wei Lingxin from the East China Martial Arts Academy?" The man screamed after seeing the girl and recognized the girl's identity. The number one master in the Women's Academy of East China Martial Arts Academy! Her ability to compete with the deans of lower martial arts schools made her famous in Yanjing City!
"Since you recognized him, why don't you get out of here?" Wei Xinxin was not polite to this man at all, sneering and driving him away, like he was treating a beggar and a follower.
"Senior, I don't mean to offend, but this guy actually attacks people in the real world. This is clearly the behavior of a martial artist. According to the rules of the martial arts world, any martial artist has the right to kill him on the spot after seeing it! Senior, you are Do you want to protect this martial artist and make the entire martial arts world an enemy?" The man pointed at the little beggar and shouted loudly.
"Do it? The person he beat to death was just a beggar. How many beggars have been beaten to death by those evil servants with sticks? The target is not a warrior, how can you say he is a warrior?" If it was for other things, she would definitely She ignored this fifth-level martial arts student, but the problem of warriors was not a small one. Even she did not dare to be tough.
"A warrior is a warrior! Those evil servants are just ordinary men with some strength. Can they really be compared with a warrior?" This man was unforgiving and still had no intention of letting the little beggar go.
"Hmph! Interesting! Since you think so, go to Shengwu Hall to appeal! I, Wei Xingxin of East China Martial Arts Academy, will take over!" She sneered, ducked around the man before he had time to react, and picked up the little beggar. .
"You!" The man turned around immediately after reacting, but Wei Xinxin had already carried the little beggar farther and farther away, using the technique of a thousand miles in one step. In just a few steps, he had gone far away, leaving only a small figure behind. .
"Damn it! At such a young age, you think you are a senior because you think you are so good at martial arts!? I must go to the Shengwu Hall to file a complaint!" the man shouted angrily!
On the other side, little beggarThe beggar has been carried back to the East China Martial Arts Academy by Wei Xingxin. It's just that although the little beggar is not old, he has grown a little, and his gender can be seen. Wei Xinxin can't carry him to the women's courtyard, so he can only take the little beggar to the men's courtyard.
"Senior sister! Why are you free to come to the men's academy? Who is this man in rags?" A male student from the East China Martial Arts Academy saw Wei Lingxin coming in and hurriedly ran over from the open space for martial arts training and said.
"Oh, tell your senior brother Mei Yan to come here to see me." Wei Xinglin glanced at the person who spoke and didn't even remember that there was such a number one person in the men's academy. There are no less than ten thousand men and women in the East China Martial Arts Academy. How could she possibly be there every day? Do you know everyone?
"Yes! I'll call him right away!" Upon hearing the order, the junior brother ran away with a smile. Wei Xinglin put the little beggar down on a nearby stone bench and waited there.
The boundaries between the Men's College and the Women's College of the East China Martial Arts Academy are clearly defined, with different entrances and exits, and there is a high wall between them. Moreover, the Martial Arts Academy strictly prohibits male and female students from communicating with each other privately. Therefore, Wei Xinxin only knew Mei Yan, the number one master in the Men's Academy. One person, and no understanding of the distribution of buildings in the men's courtyard.
After a while, the junior brother who ran away before came here with a handsome man with a steady pace and a gentle smile on his face.
"Junior sister, why are you here in our men's academy? Do you miss your senior brother?" This person is Mei Yan. Wei Xinxin has a cold temperament. The reason why he got to know this Mei Yan is actually because Mei Yan took the initiative to approach her. Everyone in the East China Martial Arts Academy knew that Mei Yan was interested in Wei Xinxin.
"I didn't miss you, I just happened to meet a young beggar with good qualifications on the roadside. I wanted to train a young beggar, so I sent him here." Wei Xinxin's face was calm, showing no disgust or shyness of a girl, just looking at Mei Yan Pingping said.
"Oh? Junior sister is really amazing! You are only sixteen years old, and you have to start training your juniors? However, junior sister asked me, and senior brother will naturally take care of it. I can handle the admission procedures for you, but I don't know why junior sister sent me the tuition fee? I know how junior sister usually does it. I'm busy here, how about you go to your junior sister's place to get it in person?" Mei Yan smiled softly and whispered.
He knew that Wei Xingxin¡¯s family was very powerful, and as the talented eldest daughter of the Wei family, she would definitely not be short of tuition money. Going to the door in person is just to give yourself a reason to get closer.
"No, it's a small amount of money. Do you think I can't carry ten gold yuan with me?" Wei Xingxin asked back, took out a ten gold dollar gold ticket from his purse and placed it in Mei Yan's palm.
Ten gold yuan is the tuition fee for one year at East China Martial Arts Academy.
"Haha, how can senior brother look down on junior sister? It's just that everyone has inconvenience sometimes, right?"
After a few greetings, Wei Lingxin left the men's courtyard, leaving the little beggar behind.
"Senior brother? What should I do with this person?" The junior brother who had been staying here asked Mei Yan. Just now, his attention was all on Wei Xingxin and he didn't pay attention. Now he relaxed slightly and suddenly smelled the stench of the little beggar.
He frowned and covered his nose, showing a look of disgust towards the little beggar.
"After all, he is the one sent by junior sister. You take him to your room first. After I complete the formalities with the martial arts academy, he will have his own room. Also, judging from his state, he will probably be unconscious for a long time. When he wakes up, I will take him to take a bath. I don¡¯t want to still smell his stench when I take him to see the master!¡±
"Take him to my room" the junior brother repeated awkwardly, looking very reluctant.
"What? Do you have any objections?" Mei Yan's face darkened and she threatened.
"No! No! How dare I? I will definitely do what the senior brother tells me!" He shook his head and waved his hands, looking panicked.
After Mei Yan left, the boy's college student carried the little beggar back to his room. He kept his head away from him all the way, for fear that the little beggar's body would touch his. He even held the little beggar's hand. He took off his sleeves and wrapped them around his hands.
After he carried the little beggar back, he suddenly ran into trouble.
"Should I put it on the floor or on the bed?" This is a very small room, and the bed is also very small. It is a single bed. If he puts it on the bed, he will definitely be squeezed in with the little beggar tonight. If they sleep together, Mei Yan said that he will be unconscious for a long time, and he can also see that the little beggar is very weak now, at least there is no hope of waking up tonight.
"But the senior brother said before that he would bring this person to see his master. The senior brother's master is the dean of the men's academy! It's so good for the senior sister! One word can make a little beggar rise to the sky in one step. Why don't I have such an opportunity? Woolen cloth?"
Thinking of this, he still placed the little beggar on his bed.
"Alas! Let's make do with it!"
"It's so comfortable!" The little beggar gradually recovered his consciousness and felt his whole body warm and surrounded by soft things. This was a comfort he had never experienced before.
When the little beggar opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a pair of closed eyes. Then the little beggar noticed that the surroundings were dark, it was late at night, and he was huddled on a small single bed with a young man. It seemed that the other party was sleeping soundly.
"My head hurts so much!" The little beggar stretched out his hand from the quilt and frowned. In addition to having a headache, he also felt a little dizzy. What followed was a strong sense of hunger.
"Food! Food!" The little beggar didn't have the time to think too much. He was careful not to disturb the man who was sleeping with him as he got up and rummaged around in the small room.
"Isn't that right!? I actually found the roast chicken!?" The little beggar's eyes widened, he held the half-torn roast chicken in his hand and swallowed his saliva. He hasn't tasted meat for who knows how many years!
Dominated by hunger, the little beggar couldn't think about anything anymore and bit into the roasted chicken recklessly. He didn't even have time to spit out the cartilage and bones, so he chewed it up and swallowed it, making a "crunching" sound in the room. Sound. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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