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Little old man... little old man, he really didn't agree.

The little old man snorted coldly, squinted at his thin body, turned his head away, out of sight and out of mind, and assumed that the other party occupied his territory by default.

Jiang Qi smiled kindly. A row of words was written on the ground in front:

——Just cast a copper coin, I wish you all lose 20 catties.

The little old man sneered in disdain, only a fool would believe this.

He waited to see Jiang Qi's joke, but what happened next was beyond his expectation.

Every time people who passed by Jiang Qi, no matter men or women, as long as they saw the sentence written by Jiang Qi, they took out a copper coin and put it into the bowl in front of Jiang Qi.

One morning passed, and the bowl was filled with a bowl of copper coins.

Jiang Qi packed up and prepared to leave.

The little old man was dumbfounded, and... still have this kind of operation? ? He leaned over curiously, and asked: "Why do they obediently give money?"

Jiang Qi said with a smile: "People always have a mentality of beauty, and they always feel that they are not thin enough, their body is not good enough, and their skin is too bad. False, but there is actually a glimmer of hope in my heart, what if a miracle happens? As long as there is a shortcut to becoming beautiful, the power they will unleash is limitless." In the future, there will be a variety of skin-care products and cosmetics that will be popular in the plastic surgery industry, right

? It doesn't make sense.

The little old man stared at him in amazement when he heard what he said. "Your opinion... makes sense!"

Jiang Qi smiled without saying a word, and was about to leave when he was stopped by the little old man. He cast aside a few sneaky hooligans not far away, and whispered: "You should stay here now, don't expose your wealth, and leave when they leave you."

Jiang Qi thought to himself, he wished that these local hooligans would come to rob him, otherwise how could he come to save the beauty?

So he gratefully rejected the little old man's kindness and left in one direction.

The little old man looked at his back and shook his head, already anticipating that the other party would have a hard time.

Almost when Jiang Qi was leaving, four or five hooligans followed, a group of beggars scrambling to occupy Jiang Qi's territory.

"I came here first, you get out—"

"It was you who got out, I came first!"

"Get out——"

the little old man snorted coldly, and suddenly got up to erase the line of writing, "It was you who gave it to me!" I'll get lost—"

The little old man had learned two-handed martial arts, and the beggars in the surrounding area didn't dare to provoke him. When they saw that the handwriting was gone, they all lost the motivation to resist, and walked away in despair.

Let's talk about the other side.

Jiang Qi walked slowly because of his injuries, and bought a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns to eat on the way. A few hooligans behind him had poor tracking skills, so he had to walk slowly so that they could keep up with him.

Feeling that he was already full, Jiang Qi slowly turned a corner and walked into the deserted alley.

Several local hooligans looked at each other excitedly, feeling that the opportunity had come, they followed immediately.

"Boy——"

Jiang Qi seemed to be startled by the sudden appearance of the voice, looking at the few people who surrounded him tightly, he said in fear: "Who are you? What are you going to do?

" Hand over all the money!"

Jiang Qi: "But I have no money, I am poorer than you."

The man said fiercely: "Don't think we didn't see it! A whole bowl of copper coins! Hand it over! Otherwise, don't blame our brother You're welcome!"

Jiang Qi blinked, and suddenly smiled: "I won't give it, why are you so rude?"

The men were slightly taken aback, a little confused, hey, weren't they still little sheep just now? Aren't you trembling with fear? What's the matter with the provocative appearance now? ?

They felt that they were looked down upon by a weak chicken, and they took out their knives to teach him a lesson.

Jiang Qi opened his voice and shouted: "Help, help, someone is going to kill Baobao—"

"Stop the villains—!"

Before the local hooligans could react, they felt a sudden sharp pain in their waists and legs, and they fell on the ground one after another. on the ground.

The one who knocked them down was a young chivalrous man, dressed in green clothes, with a refined and handsome face.

Jiang Qi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with great gratitude: "Thank you benefactor for the timely rescue, if it weren't for you..." As he spoke, there was still a bit of fear in his voice, and his body was far away from the hooligan who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up. Stay away from the hooligans and get closer to the young man in Tsing Yi.

"Pfft—" A few hooligans were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood, obviously none of them wanted to use a knife, they just wanted to make money, if it wasn't for his provocation!

Hearing this, the young man hated these local hooligans even more. He already hated them like a vengeful, and now even if he didn't take their lives, he couldn't hide his disgust. He saw that Jiang Qi's hair was a little messy, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know if he was injured, but his voice was nice, but a little weak, and subconsciously wanted to get closer, and asked, "Little brother, are you okay?" Jiang Qi:

" I'm fine, just..."

The young man: "Little brother, but it's okay."

Jiang Qi glanced at the few people on the ground in fear, "My house is nearby, I'm afraid they will come to me after you leave... "

Thinking about it, the young man felt that what he said was right, and when he turned his head to look at the hooligans, his eyes were a bit unkind. Scared the gangsters and the gangsters, for fear that the other party would kill and silence them.

"Don't worry, little brother, I promise I won't let them bother you again!" The

hooligans who made up their minds with a series of murders and silenced their mouths frightened: "No, please forgive me——"

Facts have proved that these people think a little too much, the young man just handed them over to the government to let them watch, the official looked at the few people who wanted to get into the cell with a confused face, and couldn't understand it. He knows a few people who are usually sneaky, but now they are probably stupid, right? ?

...

Jiang Qi and the young man walked out of the Yamen.

Jiang Qi raised a weak smile: "Engong, thank you very much today, my name is Jiang Qi, the best of both worlds." The

young man scratched his head embarrassedly: "Don't call me Engong, my name is Song Yuanqiao, A disciple of the Wudang School should be a few years older than you, so you can just call me Big Brother Song." "

Okay, Big Brother Song."

The voice of Big Brother Song was so lingering, it made people suspend to the bone.

Song Yuanqiao's heart was numb, he thought he was sick, so he ran his internal energy quickly to feel better. Just a little afraid to look at each other: "Hey, it's getting late, I have to go back to the Wudang faction, let's say goodbye."

Jiang Qi pawed at each other: "Ah? You left so soon? Song Song Brother, you can stay for one night, I will treat you with food."

Song Yuanqiao took a step back and refused: "No, no need, I can just buy some food on the way."

Jiang Qi walked in: "Stay here. "

Song Yuanqiao stepped back again: "It's really unnecessary..."

Jiang Qi lowered his eyes: "Brother Song is disgusted, yes, after all, the family is too poor and can't do anything.

" He couldn't speak anymore, Song Yuanqiao looked at his thin body and bones, and felt a sharp pain in the tip of his heart for some reason.

"Then, that's fine, then the big brother will stop being disrespectful, and I'll just bother you tonight."

Jiang Qi had a triumphant smile in his eyes, and he smiled happily, pulling the "big white rabbit" into the room.

Although Song Yuanqiao knew that Jiang Qi's family background might not be very good, he didn't expect it to be so simple. There was nothing in the main house except for a bed, an old table and a cabinet. Although the things were simple and old, they were clean. It can be seen that the owner cleans it frequently.

When he thought of Jiang Qi living in such a place, he felt inexplicably sour.

Obviously it was the first time we met.

Maybe they hit it off. Song Yuanqiao thought so.

"Brother Song, sit here, there is no food at home, I'll go buy some."

Song Yuanqiao worried that he was alone, "I'll go with you."

"Okay, you can help me carry things."

"Yes."

Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly Didn't realize there was anything wrong with mentioning things, as if he was supposed to be carrying things for this person.

"Wait." Song Yuanqiao suddenly stopped him.

Jiang Qi turned his head to look at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Yuanqiao smiled gently, "There is a leaf on your head."

"Oh."

Taking the leaf off, Song Yuanqiao stared at his ruddy lips and delicate chin half He made a noise, and picked up the other party's hair that covered his eyes in a mysterious manner. His peach blossom eyes were full of charm, but they were bright and clear, and a red mole under the corner of his eye was so red that his heart was hot.

"Brother Song?"

The voice brought him back to his senses, he withdrew his hand suddenly, and coughed dryly with his fist on his lips: "Sorry, let's go."

He actually looked at a man in a daze? !

"Yeah!"

Song Yuanqiao strode ahead, and Jiang Qi followed him. Because his back was injured, if he walked too fast, the wound would be involved. In order to ensure that he would not be involved, he could only walk in small steps, "Brother Song, Can you walk slowly?"

Song Yuanqiao didn't speak, just slowed down.

Jiang Qi smiled a little happily, turned aside the silent young man, and suddenly said: "Brother Song, do I look good?"

Song Yuanqiao blurted out: "It looks good..."

Jiang Qi smiled even wider: "I think it looks good too."

Song Yuanqiao waited for his next words, but after waiting for a long time, he still couldn't wait. He pursed his lips and glanced at Jiang Qi, not quite understanding what the other party meant.

Don't look at Song Yuanqiao as a big disciple of Wudang, but it's only been two years since he really came out to practice. He has never heard of such things as masculinity, so he doesn't know how to praise a man for his good looks these days and he just pulled his hair. What exactly does the move mean.

On the street, Jiang Qi said, "I made a little money today, I can treat Brother Song to something good."

Song Yuanqiao hadn't figured out how much money he was talking about, but when he took out the bulging copper coins in his pocket, Finally, he finally understood why those local hooligans would find each other.

Song Yuanqiao was almost heartbroken, the little one was too innocent, didn't he know that his wealth was not revealed!