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For the sake of my eldest brother's safety, Daoist, I deliberately and secretly left my scent on him.
Otherwise, why do you think that the Dao master locked you so quickly. Duan De sneered, secretly thinking that he was rational.
"Fuck, fat man, are you disgusting!"
Ye Fan cursed loudly, and when he heard Duan De's smell on his body, he felt goosebumps.
"Damn it, you dare to scold Master Dao!" Duan De roared.
"Hmph, people are doing it, but the sky is watching. Duan Quide, you are not a good bird, we have nothing to say." Ye Fan said with a tough attitude.
"Hey, three days away from Shibai, your wings are stiff!"
Duan De looked Ye Fan up and down. This kid's cultivation has indeed improved rapidly, but compared with him, it's still a lot worse.
"Screw you!"
Taking advantage of Duan De's unpreparedness, Ye Fan used his greatest strength to kill Duan De's children and grandchildren!
"Crack!"
"Oh, Daoist bird!"
Duan De covered his lower body and let out a pitiful scream. His expression was extremely complicated, he couldn't explain clearly, and there was also a faint sadness.
Seeing this, Ye Fan took the opportunity to take the new Taoist robe and the Qiankun bag on Duan De's body.
"Stop!"
Duan De reached out his hand to stop Ye Fan, but the twitching sensation in his lower body made him unable to concentrate and release his magical powers.
After all, his bird is not made of iron!And Ye Fan is a sacred body, with infinite power, comparable to a humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex, the power of that kick is not easy.
After scraping for a while, Ye Fan was satisfied and smiled:
"Daozhang, we will meet indefinitely!"
After finishing speaking, he fled away directly.Duan De clutched his lower body and could only watch helplessly, wanting to cry but not crying. He really didn't expect this kid to be more sinister and wicked than him.
What a sin!
"Ye Heizi, Master Dao, I'm not finished with you!"
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Chapter 1315 Little Girl II
I used to be a king, but then I became decadent and became a beggar on the street.
Today is another day of no harvest. Although I am a beggar, even if I starve to death, I will not beg for a penny, a steamed bun, or a piece of meat from passers-by.
In the dark alley at the corner of the street, I leaned against the wall and dozed off, with my back to the ground and my face to the sky, I cursed angrily:
"This damn world!"
"rustle!"
Someone seemed to be approaching the corner of the street. I raised my head and opened my lazy eyes.In the haze, it seemed to see a young and pitiful figure walking over.
This is a little girl, about six years old, wearing tattered clothes and a pair of straw sandals with exposed toe holes, timidly, with her head down, a little shy.
I glanced at it and stopped paying attention. Although Yandu is the capital of Zhao State, it is magnificent.
But there are not many little beggars. After all, where there is light, there is shadow, and there is injustice.
The little girl walked slowly with her head down. Originally, the two of them should not have any intersection, after all, they are not from the same world.
It's just that fate is like this, very magical.
Seeing him lying on the ground, the little girl hesitated for a moment, then divided half of the steamed stuffed buns in her hand, and said crisply:
"Give you!"
I was stunned, and looked at the little beggar girl in disbelief!
She actually gave me a steamed stuffed bun, and seeing her stunted, sallow and emaciated face from hunger, she actually took out half of her own food.
Will there be such a stupid person in the world!
It's just that when he came back to his senses, the little girl had gone far away, and there was only half of the steamed stuffed bun in front of him, and he murmured:
"I'm really not a beggar!"
Afterwards, I left Yandu and went to the Northern Territory, where I still lived a life like a beggar, out on the streets, with my back to the earth and my face to the sky.
On this day, it was still the corner of the street, and the alley near the edge. I was dozing lazily and living a decadent life.
When he was drowsy, he saw a young figure approaching in the distance.
A little girl, about six years old, with tattered clothes, shofar braids, and broken shoes with exposed toes, her back was facing the sunset in the west.
I rubbed my eyes, looking at the scene in front of me in disbelief?
Different time, different place!Same people, same thing happening!
This time, I fixed my eyes on the little girl!The little girl looks shy, with her head down.
When approaching, he didn't stop, just walked by!
I breathed a sigh of relief, I really am not a beggar!
But the little girl didn't take two steps, and came back suddenly, with a look of hesitation on her face, and then she broke the bun she had just begged in half and handed it over, saying:
"Uncle, that's all I have left!"
After speaking, the little girl walked away again!
I'm a little confused, I'm really not a beggar!How can there be such a stupid girl in the world!
I think it's a curse!So I left this place that day and went to another city in the Northern Territory to continue living on the streets, with my back to the earth and my face to the sky.
Maybe someone was really cursed, and today is a different time, a different place, and the same thing happened.
He met the little girl again, he was given a bun again, and the little girl left again!
This is the third time!For the first time, I felt that this might not be a curse, but some kind of guidance!
After that time, I secretly followed the little girl!See what she does all day.