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Chapter 236

The earl let go again, and the man accidentally fell on his butt, which hurt his butt. He sat on the ground and screamed "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh," and then he covered his butt with his hands, feeling that it was really painful.

"You dare to hit someone?" The old beggar only dared to say it in words, but he didn't dare to take action. Even the middle-aged people couldn't beat him, and he couldn't beat him...

"I don't want to compete with you for territory, I just want to stay here for one night and I will leave tomorrow morning."

After saying this, the count ignored these two people.

The two men looked at each other. If it was true that the count was just passing by for one night and not competing for territory with them, they were unable to embarrass this person and could only calmly go to the other corner and sit on the cushions to eat the leftovers.

The Count could smell that the rice in their bowls was a bit rancid, but they could eat it without spoiling their stomachs. It could be said that their stomachs were very good.

The count ignored these two idlers, and ignoring them did not mean that he did not pay attention to them and prevent them from sneak attacks.

During their conflict, it was already dark. The man flying on the clouds took this opportunity to reach the roof of the Earth Temple.

I saw the count conflicting with these two people, and then the two people were eating again.

He rolled his eyes and thought of an idea. He took out a packet of medicinal powder from his storage bag and secretly sprinkled it among the leftovers of the two beggars.

This man was poisoning. He wanted to kill these two people and let the count face a lawsuit.

The count was also eating dry food in a corner, and suddenly his nose smelled a peculiar smell in the air.

Looking in the direction of the smell, I saw that there was a smell in the direction of the two beggars. This smell did not affect the smell of the leftovers and the two beggars. The smell of the poison was too pungent.

The count had no good impression of these two beggars, but he had no intention of refusing to save them.

While he ran out of the Earth Temple holding his nose, he passed by these two people and pushed them out of the Earth Temple.

The food that the two people were eating, Leng Huhu was pushed by the count. When he couldn't stand still, he also threw the broken bowl in his hand, and threw the leftovers and bowl on the ground with a "clang", that broken bowl

into pieces.

"Ah! Give me back my food..."

The two beggars who had stood firm fell to the ground after eating. The bowls they ate from were broken and their chopsticks were thrown far away. After being stunned for a while, the two yelled in anger and chased the count.

The earl thought that the lone guard fell on the roof, so there must be someone on the roof. Who would harm two beggars?

Doesn't this have anything to do with him?

When he looked towards the roof, he saw only a black shadow flying into the sky. Suddenly, even the black dot could not be seen. This person was no longer visible in the dark night.

The count knew that this man was from the world of immortality, and his cultivation must be very high. Looking at his speed, why would a person with such a high cultivation level harm two beggars?

The beggar rushed over to hit him, but the count dodged for a moment, and then said to the two men:

"You are so kind and have no reward. Someone poisoned you, but you didn't know it, and you still want to fight against your benefactor. It's so unjust."

"Poisonous? It's a lie, right? Why didn't I know it was poisonous? You didn't want us to eat it? You beat all our food and even broke the bowls we usually eat in. What should we do?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu: You said you were kind-hearted, but you did it on purpose, right? You want us to go hungry tonight. We are so pitiful."

The two men couldn't hit anyone, and they couldn't keep up with their physical strength. They were even more hungry. Maybe the poison had taken effect. They felt soft and a little sore, but they thought it was hunger.

Crying and shouting, the sad look made people feel as if they were dead. I have never been so sad.

"Hey, hey, hey, okay! The food you eat tastes so bad, but you can still eat it. Do you have any enemies? Why did someone poison you?"

The count always avoided beggars because they smelled so bad.

"You are a bad person. You want us to stop eating, so you throw away our rice and break our bowls. You say someone poisoned us. Where are the people?"

The beggar felt that he was justified and justified, but he couldn't hold the dog-beating stick firmly, and he was swinging it around.

"Are you the only ones who can recognize poison? That person is a powerful person in the world of immortality. You can also see their appearance?"

The count's words made the old beggar so angry that his dirty beard straightened, and his old voice said:

"We don't believe that the powerful will poison us? Seeing us like this, they won't bother to poison us and say that we have enemies. It is even more impossible that we will have enemies with our status? Could it be that

Are our enemies trying to steal food from us?"

The count had no intention of arguing. He had to leave this place. With this, he could no longer stay here even if it cost money to stay in an inn.

"Oh, you don't understand even after I tell you. I know, maybe they are not here for you. It's bad luck for me. I'll compensate you for your food. Just eat this solid food, right?"

The two beggars happily looked at the dry food buns in the count's hands. The buns made them drool. They usually drooled when they saw someone buying buns.

This person was indeed kind-hearted. He watched them eat leftovers and gave them to Baozi. Should such a kind-hearted person ask him to give them more food?

Not only do they need food, they also need money, so that they don't have to go hungry every day.

The count didn't understand the beggar's thoughts. He was new to the world and had no complicated thoughts about people's hearts. He only thought that she kindly saved these two people and gave them food. Even if they were not grateful, they would not treat him differently.

idea.

The beggar took the bun and put it into his mouth. After they took a bite of the bun, the two of them hugged their stomachs and cried out: "Ah! It hurts so much."

The earl thought that by pulling these two people out here, they would not be poisoned, but he did not expect that their physical fitness was so low that they would be poisoned as soon as they smelled the poison.

They foamed at the mouth, hugged their bellies, and then fell to the ground. Just like that, they couldn't bear to throw away the buns in their hands.

If people were to be killed, the count would not sit idly by and dragged the two men into the Earth Temple. He took out his magic wand and cast a spell on the two men, causing their toxins to seep out from their pores.

The toxins of these two people have been detoxified. They may have been poisoned more deeply and have not yet woken up.

The count didn't have the patience to clean them up, and he couldn't just leave. If these two people died after he left, he would be sued.

It is not that there is no rule of law in the world of immortality. People who are too strong may escape. People like them who live in seclusion in a foreign land cannot get into lawsuits.

The earl looked at these two people quietly and thought, who wants to harm these two people?

Do you want to harm these two people? Let her face a lawsuit?

If he didn't have the magic wand, these two people would definitely die.

The man who had already flown into the clouds was silently observing the scene of the Tutu Temple on the clouds. There were often incense in the Tutu Temple, and the houses in the temple were not dilapidated.

Using his powerful spiritual consciousness to observe the people in the Earth Temple, his spiritual consciousness noticed that the two beggars had been poisoned and collapsed.

He smiled proudly, how could he detoxify his poison? This kind of poison would cause death in just a moment.

While I was proud, I felt that now was the right time to report to the official, and I couldn't let that person run away.

When you let that person into prison, do some kindness to rescue him. As a friend, you can learn important information from this person.

The man on the cloud lost his patience and began to pry. He flew into the small town from a high altitude on his flying sword and found the town's management office.

At the town's management office, everyone here has gone off work, and only those on duty are there.

The powerful one has higher magic power than these people, and plays a set of transmission notes to the people below.

It was already night, the town was very peaceful, the people in the management office had eaten and drank enough, and were drunk, when they suddenly heard the sound of the telegraph.

"A hallucination, it's definitely a hallucination. Are you dreaming? You heard it wrong!"

These people ate and drank, but nothing happened at night. They often fell asleep after drinking at night, and they lived in peace and had a good night's sleep.

Who in the town will cause trouble for them?

"You must have heard talking in your sleep. What's going on?"

Several people heard the message from the telegraph and thought they had heard it wrong or were dreaming. It was not surprising that beggars stayed overnight at the Earth Temple in the small town, but who would kill beggars?

Isn't this just looking for trouble? If you want to live in jail without having to sleep in the open, that's not an easy task.

Is it so easy to eat the prison food in prison here? People will die in minutes.

These people lay motionless on the table and had no intention of arresting anyone.

The man who was causing trouble got angry and slapped several people in the face. After a few slaps, the drunkenness became sober.

"Papa pa pa"

The real pain made these people feel that this was not a dream. When they opened their eyes after being beaten, they did not see the person who beat them.

"Who? Which hero? Why are you beating us?"

"Really, Immortal Master? We were wrong, don't fight."

These people begged for mercy. They had sobered up from the wine and knelt down. They could see each other's faces without looking in the mirror. After this man hit them several times, their faces turned into pig-headed faces, and their cheeks became swollen.

"Humph, you're still taking your time. Hurry up and go to the Tutu Temple. Apart from murder cases there, you managers don't listen to the information from the people who reported the crime. You are so irresponsible."

"Yes, Master Immortal, we were wrong. Let's go to the Earth Temple now."

They hold ordinary swords in their hands. These people who work as managers in the town are actually only in the Qi refining stage, and their management is just a living.

Anyone who is truly rich and capable will practice cultivation. How can anyone do such chores?

Those who keep vigil in the middle of the night, and those who go out to handle cases in the middle of the night, usually live a happy and peaceful life, but once something big happens, they are like cannon fodder, being rushed here and there to work.

These people are only in the Qi refining stage, and have not yet reached the level of cultivation to fly with flying swords.

In order to get to the Earth Temple as quickly as possible, they could only run. Normally, their bodies would be exhausted by drinking. If they have cultivation, they have no cultivation. Those who have no cultivation are stronger than the stronger mortals.

At a high altitude, I had reached the Great Power of the Earth Temple, and I saw those few people running so slowly, it would be almost dawn by the time they arrived.

He also noticed that the person she was following in the Tutu Temple had not left. He used his spiritual sense to explore and felt that there were three people's auras in the Tutu Temple.

The strongest person should be the person he is following. Who is the weaker person?

Didn't those two people die? No, no, how could he not die after taking the poison?

Another beggar entered the Earth Temple? If someone died in the Earth Temple, others would yell and run away after entering, right?

This man was so mysterious, and his face was covered. Who could see his face clearly in the dark night? Who would pay attention to him in this small town, and curiously wanted to go down and have a look. He was not suitable for showing up, so he went to the roof of the Earth Temple.

"Huhu..." Several managers who came to the Tutu Temple to handle the case came to the Tutu Temple and gasped vigorously without being able to speak.

After finally catching his breath, he stood up straight and looked towards the Earth Temple in the dark night.

I saw only the darkness of the Tutu Temple. The door of the Tutu Temple was open, but they entered the Tutu Temple in the dark night. They were trembling with fear. Several of them huddled in a pile and moved forward step by step.

He looked around, hoping that the immortal master had run away.

But he didn't dare to run back. One man had an idea and shouted loudly to the Tutu Temple: "Thieves who poison people, you are surrounded by us. Come out of the temple with knowledge."

The Earth Temple was quiet at first, then there was movement again, and there were strange sounds. Last time someone snored.

The managers looked at me and I looked at you. They were running in the dark just now. They were in a hurry and didn't hold a torch. They just ran in the direction they knew. However, there were some grass and trees next to the Earth Temple, and there should be branches there.

Someone picked up branches and lit a fire. The small fire dimly illuminated the earth temple, where two people were lying down and another person was sitting in another place.

"Hey, what about you? If you kill someone and you still don't come out and surrender, when I catch you and put you in jail, if it is proven that you killed someone, you must be beheaded."

The count had just guessed that someone wanted to frame him. He wanted to see what would happen next without running away in the temple.

He stood up slowly and walked towards the two sleeping beggars step by step.

"You, you have indeed killed someone. Come out quickly. You will be dead when we get in."

The count was not afraid of the threats from these people and stepped on the faces of the two sleeping men.

The beggar who was stepped on, perhaps because his mouth and nose were stepped on, felt that he was breathing carelessly and was awakened by his foot.

"Who? Who stepped on me?"

The two beggars who had been stepped on got up angrily. Their hair was even more messy, and their already dirty faces had a lot of dust after being stepped on, making them look even dirtier.

The manager standing at the door suddenly saw this scene. The dead people jumped up and ran away shouting in panic: "Ah! Ghost..."

"Hahaha"

When the two beggars saw them, they were scared away by managers who usually bullied others. When they begged on the street, they were always chased away by these people.

I didn't expect that letting them relieve themselves so much today would scare them and make these two people who were resurrected from the dead very happy.

"Why are ghosts not ghosts? We are not abused by you rich people like us. Humph, not only will we scare you as humans, but we will not let you go if we become ghosts."

There was only air in response to this man's words, and those people had already run away.


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