After finishing his practice for the day, Ye Lang saw that it was still early and felt a little bored, so he wanted to go to the most luxurious Langxing Restaurant in Langxing City for a drink alone.
But just when Ye Lang walked to the restaurant and was about to enter the restaurant, he suddenly saw a group of beggars chasing a thin figure.
Seeing this thin figure with tattered clothes, bare feet, and dirt on his face, Ye Lang vaguely felt something.
Nowadays, Dilangxing City is in a world where heavy snow is falling. The thick snow has covered it for more than a foot. That and the thin figure are just ordinary people with no cultivation.
And those little beggars chasing her were just as lacking in cultivation.
Although there are many monks in Shenghuang Tianlu, the number is actually not that large compared to ordinary people.
And not everyone has the talent to practice martial arts. Take Langxing City in Nuoland as an example. It has a population of tens of billions, but the number of monks is only tens of millions.
A trace of curiosity arose in Ye Lang's heart. Under the perception of Martial Arts Tianyun, the thin figure actually made him inexplicably curious.
In the end, the figure of his subordinate fell on the thick snow, his mouth turned purple from the cold, but his clear eyes were full of unyielding.
The leader and the gangster leader grabbed the thin figure:
I told you to steal! As he said this, he was about to slap him in the face, but before the slap could fall, a strong momentum instantly knocked the little beggar leader away.
Who! Dare to provoke the uncle? Do you not want to live anymore? The beggar leader had a ferocious look on his face. When he saw Ye Lang, who was all dressed in a gorgeous gown.
He suddenly showed a flattering smile: This Immortal, this brat stole my money, and I still want to invite Immortal...!
Get lost! Ye Lang said in a cold and authentic tone. Under Ye Lang's unconcealed strong aura, a group of ordinary people with no cultivation were naturally afraid.
God, please calm down! Get out of here, little one!
Then I saw that the beggar leader actually rolled up on the ground, and his subordinates also followed suit.
Ye Lang was amused by this scene, and then he thought of something and said: Stop!
The beggar leader immediately showed a look of horror. Although no one in Langxing City, including the monks, could kill casually, if the Immortal in front of him was not happy, it would not be a big deal to remove their arms or something.
matter.
If the Immortal had any other instructions, the gangster leader, who had a deer-headed rat-like eyes but was very tall, looked at Ye Langdao tremblingly.
What's your name? Ye Lang asked. After his aura calmed down, he was no different from ordinary people.
Ye Lang's understanding of martial arts reached a state of returning to nature.
Villain! The three mice saw the beggar leader saying tremblingly.
Ye Lang couldn't help laughing:
Hahaha! Why did your parents name you? Why not call you Big Mouse?
Not only Ye Lang was laughing, but the dirty kid couldn't help laughing, and even the gangsters behind the three mice wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
But in fact, Ye Lang felt that the gangster leader called the Three Rats had a more flexible mind and could sense people's emotions. He also had an idea and prepared to take these three rats for his own use.
These three mice are definitely good candidates.
Take me to your house. After Ye Lang picked up the little beggar, San Mouse and other gangsters followed them to their so-called home with puzzled eyes.
The so-called home of these gangsters is actually just a low-rise shabby house without even a stool.
Under the instructions of the three mice, a few gangsters cleaned a stone pier and carried it into the house for Ye Lang to sit down.
After sitting down, Ye Lang waved his hand and immediately a lot of meat and wine appeared on the ground, and those little beggars also ate their last meal without eating.
Eat! Ye Lang looked at those little beggars with expectant eyes. He couldn't help but feel funny even if he wanted to move but didn't dare to move.
After getting Ye Lang's permission, the gangsters picked up the meat on the ground one by one and started to wolf it down.
Although the child kept swallowing, he did not pick up the food on the ground and start eating. The three mice also did not eat, and looked at Ye Lang with eyes full of awe.
Although these three mice are hateful, they also have merits. The three mice asked Ye Lang a little uneasily:
I wonder what kind of things this immortal needs our help for?
Ye Lang smiled and said: I think you haven't eaten meat for a long time? Let's finish eating first.
Ye Lang also picked up a roast duck and handed it to the dirty child. After taking a look at Ye Lang, the child finally couldn't help but start eating.
The three mice also glanced at Ye Lang, picked up a wine pot on the ground, poured two glasses of wine into the cup, handed one to Ye Lang, and handed one to the little beggar before picking up a bottle of wine.
The chicken started to eat.
After a while, those little gangsters had eaten and drank enough. Ye Lang looked at the three mice carefully. They were as old as roe-headed mice, but there was a shrewdness in their eyes that ordinary people didn't have.
He only looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old.
But after the little beggar had eaten and drank enough, he still snuggled weakly next to Ye Lang.
Why are you chasing this kid? Ye Lang asked at this time.
She! She stole one of our steamed buns, San Mouse said a little embarrassed.
However, I don’t think there is anything strange about it. There are still many ordinary people living in the Holy Wasteland who are struggling on the line of life and death.
Although life is still difficult in Langxing City, it is better than being eaten by those powerful ferocious beasts outside the city.
Do you want to practice martial arts? Ye Lang suddenly asked.
Think! It's a pity that none of us have the talent to practice martial arts, so we can only eat and die in this city. Loneliness and unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the three mice.
What if I can let you practice martial arts? What are you going to do? Ye Lang changed the subject and asked.
If I can practice martial arts, the first thing I have to do is to kill Baicheng to avenge my sister. At this point, a flash of deep hatred flashed in the eyes of the three mice.
Oh! What's going on? Tell me about it? Ye Lang was immediately interested. These three mice looked so miserable. His sister must not be beautiful either! Could it be!
The Three Rats told what happened. It turned out that they, the little beggars, also helped the wealthy families in the city to make a living, but when they couldn't find any work, they had to beg to survive.
Just once when they were returning home from their work,
Baicheng was usually arrogant and domineering. That time he rode a war beast and ran wildly in the city, but San Mouse's sister pushed San Mouse away.
But he was hit by the war beast and fell hundreds of meters to death!
There was deep-seated hatred in San Mouse's eyes, and then he said dimly: Immortal, I want to take revenge, but I don't have the talent for cultivation! Tears shone in San Mouse's eyes.
You two, come with me! Then Ye Lang dropped some gold ingots to the other little beggars, and then returned to his mansion with the three mice and the little beggar.
Ye Lang first arranged for the maid to lead the child down, and then asked the three mice to wash up and change into clean clothes to meet him in the inner room.
The Immortal should be General Ye from Langxing City, right? The three mice saluted Ye Lang.
It seems that you still have some sharp eyesight. Then Ye Lang took out a Hongmeng Regeneration Pill and handed it to the three mice: Eat it.
The three mice didn't hesitate at all and immediately swallowed the Hongmeng Regeneration Pill. In an instant, they felt that both their consciousness and the inside of their bodies were enveloped by an extremely pure and refreshing aura.
Indescribably clever and comfortable.
Aren't you afraid it's poison? Ye Lang said playfully.
General Ye! If you want to kill me, just blow on me gently. Why bother?
Sure enough, you have a sharp eye. Have you read any books? Ye Lang continued to ask.
No! San Mouse scratched his head and said, when I was six years old, my father originally planned to let us two siblings go to school, but it was a pity that Langxing City was destroyed by Fancheng Country.
Daddy disappeared in the chaos of war.
Our two siblings were also escorted and thrown into Langxing City by those powerful soldiers.
Ye Lang also understands the mood of these three mice at this moment. Although this guy has never read any books and has no cultivation, he is a person who values friendship.
As soon as Ye Lang's figure moved, he brought three mice to the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace.
Appearing in one of the vast worlds, Ye Lang imprinted the martial arts brand of Giant Elephant Wheel Judgment into the sea of consciousness of the Three Rats.
The three mice suddenly became inexplicably excited. Following the training route of the Giant Elephant Chakravartin, as if they were practicing, a majestic earth energy suddenly began to gather in the Dantian.
I was immediately overjoyed and determined to repay Ye Lang in the future.
According to the real time calculation, only one million years have passed, but outside Hunyuan Heavenly Palace, no time has passed.
And during this million years, Ye Lang also made his cultivation stable and pure again.
The three mice from afar have reached the realm of human martial arts and can no longer practice in the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace, because there is no hell in the world of Kashgar in the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace where the three mice can actually integrate the energy of the earth's veins.
I took the three mice back outside. No time passed at all, and the tea on the table was still hot.
Now do you want to take revenge on Baicheng?
The three mice were still in a dream and had not woken up. When they felt the power of Pengbai in their bodies, they knew that all this was true.
There was no rush to kill Baicheng. After all, the Human Martial Realm was nothing more than an ant in front of the masters of the Seizing Heaven Realm. Hatred flashed in the eyes of the three mice, and then they became very rational.
Ye Lang nodded, and then threw another space ring to the three mice.
From now on, you will be called Ye Kui! Let Three Rats be the code name for your power!
Thank you, Lord! Three Mouse Moon is Ye Kui, and he has not expressed his loyalty to Ye Lang. Now he just wants to follow Ye Lang and have a good time.
Moreover, he was also taught the ancient martial arts of Ye Lang's inner family. Although this ancient martial arts is not like the Hongmeng Rebirth Pill, Ye Lang can instantly improve a person's talent, but it can give people without talent a glimmer of hope.