The little beggar was walking back and forth on the street, wanting nothing more than to escape from the place of right and wrong. Qingzhou City made him very uncomfortable. There were too many people here for him. In fact, in the past ten years, he has not seen as many people in one day as he did today. There were almost no outsiders in the place where he grew up, and all the necessities of life were self-sufficient. There is no need for currency at all.
He couldn't tell the direction, so he just kept running with his head down, but unexpectedly ran outside a theater again. There is a large group of people here watching a play. He was afraid that he would cause some trouble again, so he wanted to leave quickly. But suddenly gongs and drums sounded on the stage, and the crowd immediately fell silent. I saw the curtain on the stage opened, and a woman walked out. She was dressed in costume, with heavy makeup and light makeup, and she looked as graceful as a queen. The woman dances gracefully to the sound of drums, and her every frown, smile and glance back are like a lifetime.
“Outside the apricot garden fence, the breeze supports the green bamboos.
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Are you willing to go through several reincarnations for me, and I am willing to wait for you to endure a thousand years of loneliness..."
This is a familiar opera line from the famous song "Xiaoyao Fu". It tells a poignant love story of a pair of mythical immortal couples. The story ends in tragedy. The opera line can evoke infinite ripples in the hearts of young men and women. Being sung by this artist adds a sense of sadness. Everyone in the audience was stunned. I don’t know where this woman came from as an artist. She was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens falling into the mortal world. The little beggar was also crazy. She looked at the woman on the stage without moving. Unknowingly, two lines of tears fell from his eyes.
"Miss your mother?"
A sudden voice brought the little beggar back to his senses. Hearing the sound and looking around, he saw a man in white standing beside him at some point. This man in white looks to be in his thirties. He has a handsome face, long hair shawl, holding a folding fan, and a white and translucent jade pendant hanging on his waist. He looks like a fairy, otherwise the dust would give people an unreal feeling.
"What did you say?" The little beggar said a few words in a tearful voice, while wiping away the tears on his face. Since I hadn't washed my face for many days, this wipe actually left two marks on my face.
"Is your mother as beautiful as this woman on the stage?" the man in white said again.
The little beggar was startled. He had a feeling that everything in his heart had nowhere to hide in front of the man in white. He couldn't help but shudder.
The man in white said again: "What a pity, what a pity, she is dead!"
"What did you say!" The little beggar was furious! He punched the man in white. He was merciless with this punch. Because what the man in white said touched his bottom line. He has no need to show mercy to such people.
The man in white easily caught the little beggar's immature little fist with his palm. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Did I guess wrong? Look at your clothes. If your mother was alive, she would never see you so slovenly. Look at your face again. If you had a mother, how could you do this? What makes you so decadent that you don’t wash your face for several months? And at such a young age, you shed tears while staring at this beautiful woman on the stage. Do you miss your mother instead of your wife? Hahahaha..."
These few words of the man in white were like a knife stabbing into the heart of the little beggar. The little beggar's eyes were red, and he didn't know whether it was because of sadness or anger.
The man in white squinted at him and said with disdain: "If you miss your mother, go and cry. It stinks, don't ruin other people's interest here!" He kicked the little beggar on the butt. Although this kick is not very powerful. But the little beggar was also kicked badly. He staggered and fell a few steps before standing still.
This behavior undoubtedly gave the man in white a perfect mark on his clothing and appearance. The people with a sense of justice nearby immediately said: "You young man, you dress like a dog. Why are you doing such a thing as an animal? Why did this child offend you!"
The man in white said: "He stinks to me!"
"You've gone too far!" Several other people also stood up. He cursed at the man in white. Garbage people like him, who are rich on the outside and ruined on the outside, are the most despised.
The man in white was not angry but happy, and said with a smile: "Interesting, since you think I beat this little bastard too much, well, then I will do something even more outrageous to show you." After he said that, he jumped on onto the stage. He grabbed the opera woman. Laughing loudly: "Hahaha. Girl, I'm afraid you have to come with me today."
The woman screamed in surprise and tried hard to break away, but she felt that the man in white's big hands were like a pair of pliers, tightly clasping her wrist. No matter how hard she tried, she could not break free. In panic, she glanced at the face of the man in white and was stunned for a moment subconsciously. How could this pervert be so handsome? Do you really need to steal women for this show? She suddenly felt that she was even more powerless. There was no way she could escape from this devil's clutches today. She didn't have time to think too much. The man in white was roughly holding him on his shoulders. His shoulders are broad and his arms are strong. As expected, women no longer have the ability to resist...
Immediately among the crowd, countless young spectators rushed to the stage.
They all said: "Boy, do you know where this place is? Come here and act wild, you have eaten the heart of a bear and a leopard has dared you!"
"Boy, put that girl down. Let me... come and meet you pervert."
"Are you tired of robbing civilian girls in Dragon City in broad daylight?"
No one will miss this opportunity for a hero to save a beauty. The boss of the troupe was also anxious. He yelled: "Hit me!" After saying that, he also picked up a drum hammer and rushed towards the man in white. This woman was a stunning beauty that he bought from Qi State at a huge price. If it was taken away like this, he would suffer a big loss.
The thugs from the theater troupe and the young spectators cheered and occupied the entire stage, surrounding the man in white.
The man in white laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you cats and dogs are the only ones who want to stop me?"
He used his arms to tighten his arms around the woman on his shoulders, fearing that she would fall to the ground and injure her delicate body. Then he raised his big feet. One by one, one by one, everyone on the stage was kicked off the stage. In an instant, the man in white and the soft beauty on his shoulder were the only ones left on the stage. No one has any fighting skills at all. In his eyes, everyone on the stage is no different from a bad football. There are only four words - kick him and it's over.
The little beggar shouted in the crowd: "Don't go up, you are no match for him!" But the crowd was now in complete chaos, and no one could hear him. The little beggar gritted his teeth. Taking one step forward, he was extremely fast and rushed to the stage in a whoosh. He knew that the enemy in front of him was definitely extraordinary, because he understood the weight of the punch he had just received in anger. But it's still not enough for the man in white. The man caught his fist lightly. It can be seen that his skill is profound.
The man in white still had that disgusting evil smile on his face. Yin and Yang said angrily: "Little baby, you also want to be a hero and save the beauty. You are a little better than those cats and dogs. But you are still too young. Your hair has not grown all yet. Go back to your mother. Oh. No! What a pity, what a pity, your mother is gone!"
The little beggar was really angry. He has seen enemies more vicious, cruel, and terrifying than the man in white. But the man in white is definitely the one who deserves the most beating. He felt itching with hatred. A pair of small fists clenched loudly. "I'm going to beat you to death!" he gritted his teeth. The aura on his body suddenly changed.
The face of the man in white suddenly turned cold, and he said: "Put away your unnecessary anger. What can happen to a person who can be angered by someone's words and forget his mission!"
The little beggar was stunned. He didn't know what the man in white meant. But the words of the man in white obviously shook his heart. In this moment of pause. The man in white changed back to his face that was in need of a beating. "You see, other people's words can always influence your decisions! Hahaha, you little bastard has no future."
The little beggar's patience had reached its extreme. It was beyond endurance. He said angrily: "You! You have done many evil things. No matter what mission I have, my mission now is to defeat you."
In an instant, the little beggar's momentum suddenly surged, and his messy hair suddenly stopped moving in the wind. The bones in his body creaked. In the blink of an eye, he was no longer the dirty little beggar, but looked like a battle-hardened general. Fearless and unstoppable. He punched out, and there was a thin layer of light on the front of his fist, which was invisible to ordinary people. The man in white raised his mouth slightly. "Hey, you can still hide your strength. How dare you hide your strength when fighting me. You're not looking for death." He didn't dodge, struck out with one hand, and punched the little beggar. His fist was completely surrounded by a layer of white light. There is no skill when the two fists are facing each other, it is just a confrontation of pure strength.
"boom!"
Those in the audience who had just gotten up after being beaten were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them. It was obviously the collision of two fists, but how could it make such a loud noise? What's even more frightening is that the wooden floor beneath the feet of the two people, one big and one small, suddenly broke. The stage was crumbling in an instant.
The little beggar was punched a dozen steps by the man in white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. But he didn't have the slightest fear. His eyes were firm. Today, he will definitely fight to the death with the man in white. Just because he disrespected his mother many times. This is his biggest negative scale.
"Don't blame me for not warning you, little bastard, if you dare to hide your strength, you will be dead with the next punch."
"You are the little bastard!" the little beggar was furious.
"You still don't admit it? I said you are a little bastard, and you are a little bastard!"
The little beggar looked cold and shouted: "I will beat you to death today!!!"
At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "He, he, he, he is Bai Yu!"
"White, the white jade of 'white jade and red beads'?"
At this moment, everyone turned their eyes to the beautiful jade on the waist of the man in white. This piece of beautiful jade is made of excellent material with no trace of impurities. People with good eyesight in the audience can vaguely see the word "ancestor" engraved on the piece of white jade, which is the white jade worn by the legendary demon.
"Sex Demon Ye Canghai."
"It's him, it's him."
"Hurry, go and tell the city lord that the pervert Ye Canghai is here."
The crowd was in chaos. All the people ran away quickly as if they had wings. If you look carefully, you will find that the women in the audience run faster than the men. They didn't care about their image at this moment. For women, the name Ye Canghai is more terrifying than a scourge.
The little beggar was stunned for a moment. Naturally, he had never heard of this name, and he didn't know why people were afraid of being like this. But he understood that the man in front of him was definitely a big devil, perhaps even more hateful than the devil he hated most. Now he not only wants to defeat this man, but must kill him.
The man in white saw the murderous intent in the little beggar's eyes. He smiled evilly and said, "Hey, it's a shame to call someone. I won't play with you anymore." After saying that, he jumped up with the beautiful woman on his shoulders, and the others disappeared without a trace.
The little beggar yelled: "Where to go!" He immediately chased after him, leaving only an afterimage behind him at such a fast speed.
