Miao Zhu thought about how Wei Zhimo wanted to give her ten thousand taels of silver for no reason, and now she thought about how he might have died in the street fight, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

Without waiting for the butler's reply, he said in a mixture of grief and anger:"Let me out! I... the young master wants to settle a score with the Sanhe Gang! This gang of renegades! Look at this... the young master can't kill him!"

Miao Zhuman was indeed the first. When he was traveling for the first time in the world, he didn't know the power of the Sanhe Gang, let alone the dangers of the world.

Going back on his word was not only a common tactic of the Sanhe Gang, but also a very popular"nirvana" in the world!

The housekeeper quickly explained to Miao Zhuman:"Master, please be patient. My master is treating Wei Shaoxia...for his injuries. We cannot disturb him now!""

"Healing? So, that young man was injured?"

The housekeeper didn't know whether Wei Zhimo was injured, but his master, Zhao Shun, had indeed been"healing" Wei Zhimo just now. He didn't know how to answer Miao Zhuman for a while.

Miao Zhuman suddenly exclaimed:"So, your master has also healed my injuries? By the way, is your master a man or a woman?"

The housekeeper was confused and couldn't understand why Miao Zhuman was so surprised.

He hurriedly replied:"My master is of course a man, and he has naturally treated the young master's injuries. Otherwise, the young master would have been...how could he still be standing? say……"

Miao Zhuman immediately gritted her teeth and roared viciously:"Bah! I... the young master doesn't need anyone to heal his wounds? Take me to see your master quickly, otherwise the young master will burn this luxurious house of yours to the ground!"

What a loud tone!

The housekeeper was even more puzzled, but he did not dare to provoke Miao Zhuman.

He said aggrievedly:"Master, could it be that the poison has not been eliminated, or the brain has been injured? Why can't you tell the difference! My master saved your life, you don't know how to be grateful, and you are so unreasonable. Where did you come from?……"

"Wild girl!"

With a low drink, Zhao Shun appeared in the living room.

"ah?"

Yan Zibo's jaw suddenly dropped.

"Girl?"

In an instant, I didn't dare to get too close to Miao Zhuman.

"Mr. Miao, you are actually...a girl?"

Miao Zhuman's eyes were instantly red with anger, and he gritted his teeth at Yan Zibo viciously:"What does it have to do with you?"

Zhao Shun said lightly:"Girl, although you have deliberately put on makeup, you can't hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me.……"

"Old man?"

Miao Zhuman was stunned for a moment, and the person in front of him was indeed me!

Suddenly his figure floated in front of Zhao Shun, and struck Zhao Shun in the face with a palm.

Zhao Shun did not dodge, and stretched out his hand to pinch Miao Shun. Zhuman held up his wrist and said with a smile:"You are indeed a wild girl. Looking at your pace and figure just now, do you really come from the Kirigakure Gate?"

"Damn old man, you don’t care where I come from, you deserve to die when you take advantage of others!"

When Zhao Shun heard Miao Zhuman's curse, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Yan Zibo was frightened.

However, Zhao Shun suddenly lost his anger and asked Miao Zhuman in a pleasant manner:"Wei Wanshuang, who are you? People?"

Miao Zhuman flicked his wrist, and slipped out of Zhao Shun's grasp like a snake, and a white shadow floated ten feet away.

He flicked his wrist, it hurt a little.

He stared at Zhao Shun with his teeth angrily, and said sternly:" Is this the name of the tutor that you, a bad old man like you, randomly use? Who are you? Tell me your name quickly, I... the young master will not kill unknown people!"

"A little girl who overestimates her abilities! Not to mention that I have saved your life, I can be your grandfather just because of my age, but you are still talking nonsense like this. I don’t know how your master taught you.……"

Zhao Shun's mouth trembled, and his hands trembled.

Yan Zibo, who followed later, was shocked.

Is this a big deal?

When Zhao Shun gets angry, people will die.

He immediately ran over and stood in front of Miao Zhuman, and said pitifully to Zhao Shun:"Brother, please don't get angry, don't get angry! Ask clearly before speaking, ask clearly before speaking!" He turned around and said to Miao Zhuman with a bitter look on his face:"Miao... girl, this is the famous Zhao Shanren in Weicheng County, my sworn brother. Just now, the girl was poisoned by the snake venom of the Sanhe Gang, and it was Zhao Shanren who saved your life.……"

Miao Zhuman naturally recognized this old beggar, but wondered how he, a street beggar, could have such a richly dressed elder brother who lived in a mansion.

Out of good intentions, he divided two bowls of noodles between the two beggars. After winning the competition, he also gave the old beggar 5,100 taels of silver as a gift. He just wanted him to stop begging on the street and sleeping in the open at his age.

Unexpectedly, this old beggar was actually pretending.

With such a sworn brother, is there any need to beg for food?

He was instantly furious and yelled at Yan Zibo:"They are all liars, please pay me back!"

Yan Zibo was scolded and said with a smile:"Okay, okay, as long as Miss Miao is safe and sound, I will go and collect the money to pay you back. Get out of the Acropolis quickly!"

"Who said I have to leave?!"

"Who said she was leaving?!"

Miao Zhuman and Zhao Shun said these words at the same time.

Yan Zibo was in a dilemma for a moment.

He bowed to Zhao Shun and Miao Zhuman without any hesitation:"Brother, Miss Miao, just give me some face.……"

"How much is your face worth? Step aside!"

Zhao Shun and Miao Zhuman said the same sentence at the same time.

Yan Zibo took a step back, but did not dare to leave too far.

Zhao Shun and Miao Zhuman were stunned. There was a big age difference, and one was an old man. , how could a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old say the same thing at the same time?

Yan Zibo didn't have the time to think about this. He was really afraid that Miao Zhuman, who didn't know what the heaven and earth were, and Zhao Shun would do it, would be asking for their own death. He was even more worried that Zhao Shun was mistaken. Thinking that Miao Zhu is full of bad guys, he kills him with one palm.

Although Yan Zibo has been a beggar for more than ten years, he is not the kind of beggar who is too poor to afford a bowl of noodles. As a beggar gang helper, there are big fish every day Big meat. The reason why he squatted at the door of the noodle shop and begged was actually on a mission.

But the two bowls of noodles that Miao Zhuman got were divided from his bowl.

And at that time, Miao Zhuman only had ten copper coins. After eating You may go hungry for this meal, the next meal, or the next day.

This is not a simple bowl of noodles, but a rare kindness and righteousness in the strange world.

Yan Zibo recognizes this truth and remembers this feeling!

He firmly believes that, Miao Zhuman, who was reluctant to eat eggs himself but gave them to beggars, could not be a bad person.

Even if he was, he was not so evil that he had to be"given to death" by Zhao Shun.

Therefore, he would not let Miao Zhuman. Zhuman dies, even if she offends her eldest brother for it.

Even if this Miao Zhuman is the bad guy that eldest brother said, the worst he can do is beat her into a fool, leave her alive, and let her hang out in the Beggar Clan until she dies of old age.

Qianzhou Province There are more than a thousand disciples of the Beggar Clan, so raising a fool is not a problem.

However, Zhao Shun suddenly changed into a different person. Although the corners of his mouth were still trembling and his hands were still shaking slightly, there was a kind smile on his face.

"This girl doesn't seem like a close disciple of Wei Wanshuang. She has only learned less than 50% of the Hidden Mist Technique."

"you……"

Miao Zhuman was so angry that she was trembling with anger.

Miao Zhuman opened his eyes wide, stared at Zhao Shun fiercely, and asked sternly:"How do you know that I am not a close disciple of the master, and how do you know the Hidden Mist Kung Fu?"

Zhao Shun walked straight to the stove and sat down. He glanced at Miao Zhuman and pointed at the chair next to him.

Miao Zhuman rolled his eyes, snorted, and sat down nonchalantly.

"Serve tea!"

Following Zhao Shun's instructions, the servants quickly brought tea and snacks.

Yan Zibo was confused by the changes in front of him, but when he saw that Zhao Shun's complexion had returned to normal and his heart was beating non-stop, he finally returned to normal. Rhythm.

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