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Chapter 36 The murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer 12

Chapter 36 The murderous Xingyulou Tiansha (12)

Nan Xian looked at the curve of the boy's mouth and the black clothes tightly held in his arms...

It turns out that this piece of clothing was made for him by Can Ye’s mother herself!

It's another sunny day.

The young men who had grown up well-fed and well-dressed were frolicking through the long street after school.

A few beggars in ragged clothes on the street corner had broken rice bowls in front of them. They rarely approached and stretched out their hands to beg. Instead, they looked at the bustle in front of them with a silly smile. From time to time, they would dig their toes with their black fingers and burst out with a "good word"——

The thin and shriveled little beggar crawled with his limbs rubbing on the ground. There was a golden mat on his back, and a boy wearing a golden crown and holding a candied haws sat on it. He held a long whip in his hand: "Drive! Drive!"

"Horse, horse, run quickly -"

The long whip fell with a "snap", and the little beggar's thin body trembled, and then he crawled around in this circle with his teeth tightly as if nothing had happened.

"Drive! Run faster! You are so slow, I will beat you to death!"

A heavy whip was struck on the little beggar's calf. The severe pain caused the muscles in the leg to tremble violently, causing him to lose strength instantly. The horse swayed and the boy on top almost fell to the ground.

A burst of laughter broke out all around.

The boy felt that he could not lose face, so he jumped down angrily, and violently slapped the little beggar's bruised body: "I let you throw me! I let you throw me! I'll beat you to death, you bug!"

Nan Xian, who was watching this scene from the air, frowned tightly. Where did this naughty kid come from? I really wanted to go up and slap him twice!

The little beggar was beaten to the ground, and his tattered clothes were even more messy after being whipped, revealing criss-crossed whip marks and some bruises inside.

He's so skinny! He's like skin and bones.

Nan Xian couldn't bear to watch anymore, but Can Ye was pulled along excitedly by his classmate. Although this kind of scene of a rich man abusing a humble beggar was common, it still made people's blood boil every time he watched it.

It is a sense of pride and superiority over others.

"Climb three times and give me a piece of candy...candied haws." The dying little beggar stretched out his hand tremblingly, with only a pair of eyes on his dirty face, as bright as morning.

"You stinky beggar, you still want my candied haws! I don't mind that you are dirty and smelly. It's your blessing to ride on you, but you still dare to ask for candied haws!"

The boy threw the candied haws in his hand to the ground and crushed it with his boots. In an instant, the bright red and lovely hawthorn balls were trampled into a puddle of mud.

The boy raised his toes, his eyes full of malice: "Don't you want to eat it? Come here and lick it!"

The street was bustling and noisy, and pedestrians passing by looked at this scene.

Some showed sympathy, some laughed, and some echoed: "Lick it! Lick it! You have never eaten something like candied haws in your life? If you don't lick it, you won't have a chance, hahaha!"

No one came forward to help, just because the person being bullied was a humble and humble little beggar.

Suddenly, it started to rain heavily in the sky.

The people who were joking and laughing gradually dispersed.

The boy who crushed the candied haws seemed to have gone crazy. Regardless of the boy's persuasion, he raised his foot and pressed the rotten hawthorn pieces from the soles of his boots into the little beggar's mouth.

Nan Xian's soul wandered away with Can Ye.

The moment she floated out of the corner of the street, she saw the thin little beggar on the ground suddenly grabbed the boy's ankle with his hands, and with strength that came from nowhere, he knocked the boy to the ground.

He took out the whip from the boy's waist and whipped it towards the people on the ground with red eyes.

He was slapped and stepped on, and the thick mud mixed with rainwater under the broken soles left dirty marks on the boy's face. The boy's plump face was deformed by the steps, and he hugged his body and screamed in pain!

"I'm going to kill you, you bug, I'm going to make my daddy kill you!"

A red brick was slammed down, and the screams in the rain stopped abruptly.

The two young men who were waiting for their son were blocked in the middle by a group of beggars who had not harvested anything all day and were so hungry that they just wanted to beg for something to eat.

Hearing the scream and looking over, his eyes suddenly shrank in horror.

My young master's forehead was bright red. The little boy who had been bullied and humiliated earlier took a brick in his hand and hit the young master's head like crazy. There was a big bloody hole in his fragile head. The arrogant and evil eyes were no longer in his eyes.

Lost its luster...

Nan Xian's soul wandered lightly, but his heart was heavy.

The rain just now washed away the dirt on the little beggar's face.

The peach blossom eyes revealed are so familiar...

Light hidden.

The time difference between Qixi and her scene was very confusing, but Nanxian still connected the cause and effect.

Can Ye was originally the son of a wealthy family, and his father was the governor of the dynasty. However, because he discovered clues about the Prime Minister's corruption, he was arranged to exterminate the family in advance.

The fire she first saw was set off by the Prime Minister's order.

The reason why Mrs. Lu and Mr. Lu failed to escape was because they were drugged beforehand.

And among the servants who poured water to put out the fire, they had some insider knowledge. What they poured into the sea of ​​​​fire was not water, but oil that could make the flames soar!

Qixi: "Host, you have finished viewing the hidden plot, and you will have to sleep for the next day."

Qixi's voice sounded in Nan Xian's mind. At this moment, she had a splitting headache, as if countless cotton needles were pricking her. For a moment, the stinging pain directly caused her to fall into sleep.

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"Oh my, my apricots are blooming in the spring, and I am busy picking tea in the rain. In the summer, I am playing the pipa in the lotus pond, rocking the boat, and singing softly..."

The soft whispering Jiangnan tunes gently swirled in my ears.

Nan Xian's eyelids moved, and his consciousness gradually came back to life. When he heard the Jiangnan tune repeated repeatedly, he said in surprise: "Qixi, does your system still have BGM?"

When did it become so advanced?

Qixi didn't answer her, and a hoarse voice penetrated her eardrums.

"Miss Nan, are you awake?"

After opening her eyelids and seeing clearly San Sheng sitting behind the long desk opposite, Nan Xian's heart tightened and she quickly sat up holding her forehead.

Looking around, the white gauze curtains were swaying in the wind in a fairy-like manner.

A graceful woman was holding a pipa, playing with it with her onion-like fingers, her red lips slightly parted, and repeatedly singing a Jiangnan scenery tune.

Quickly seeing the situation clearly, Nan Xian deliberately pretended to be frightened, swallowed his saliva and said timidly: "I've met the original poster."

"Miss Nan slept soundly."

The rough and hoarse voice always makes people feel uncomfortable.

Nan Xian was at a loss and put her hair behind her ears, and said with a slight blush: "I have been sleepy since I was a child, and I couldn't wake up even with the sound of thunder, which made the poster laugh."

"However, I did sleep for a longer time this time. Maybe the song this girl sang was so nice." Nan Xian turned to look at the woman singing.

Even though she has always been flattering, Nan Xian's ability to change the subject is quite good.

Sansheng followed her gaze and looked at the woman playing the pipa and singing. His eyes softened a little, and he looked at Nanxian with a smile: "Can Miss Nan know how to sing this song?"

Nan Xian turned his attention to the woman and quickly analyzed Sansheng's intention of finding him.

ps: The male protagonist Can Ye in this plane’s guide is the Master Mu Xuan from the previous world. That’s right.

ps: Crazy criticism that Guangyin is also the male protagonist’s clone, but he’s not the male protagonist in his original form.

One more chapter, babies

(End of chapter)


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