Aya said helplessly: "Xiaojun brought a few people, not only did they not give Xiaojun money, but they also beat her like this." We were going to report to the Lord of the Castle and hope that he could help us, but the Mansion was so big and heavily guarded, how could they let us in. ”

At this time, Xiaohua's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "I know a very powerful big brother today, and he may be able to help us teach those people a lesson." ”

"Big brother?"

Outside the grass hut of Xiaohua and a few people, twenty meters to the left.

Zhang Zhao, with a calm face, was sitting on a stone pier and communicating something with an elderly lady.

The old lady was wrinkled, she looked to be in her nineties, and when she saw Zhang Zhao here, no matter who he was, she began to tell some things about her past.

"Thirty years ago, when there was a flood in Luochuan, eighteen villages near us were submerged, and only me and a few people fled to Luoyang City. The lord of the castle kindly took us in, provided us with this place to settle down, and began to distribute some silver taels for us to eat at regular intervals, but never came again. The young and strong people here have all gone out to find work, and now, ah, we are left with lonely old people and young children. ”

At this time, a little boy of four or five years old came over with a sugar cake in his hand, sitting beside the old lady with his bare buttocks, and looking at Zhang Zhao with a pair of innocent big eyes.

"Then the city lord doesn't care about you at all now?"

"Alas"

The old lady sighed and said, "My son has long since died, he was originally a guard in the city, but he died on the battlefield during the last beast tide, and now I am left with this little grandson." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhao was a little speechless, this old lady was almost old and confused, and what she answered was basically talking to herself, and she didn't listen to what she was saying at all.

Feeling this, Zhang Zhao didn't say much, and listened to her quietly.

At this time, the old lady turned around, groped behind her back with trembling hands, and finally took out a package and handed it to Zhang Zhao.

"Listen to me, son, and go out and find some work, for there is nothing to be done here. ”

Looking at this old man who was old and had no strength to speak, Zhang Zhao felt some feelings in his heart, and he slowly opened the package, where there were several wheat bran cakes that had turned black and hardened.

"Take these dry rations and go, leave Luoyang City, go to a smaller town, and be a family member for the big families there. It's all rich people here, and they won't value you. ”

At this moment, Zhang Zhao was stunned. She had no relatives with this old man, and it was just the first time they met, and she gave her this dry food that she would rather starve to death than eat.

She didn't want anything, just because she was a young man, and she hoped that she could leave here with the dry food so that she could find a job.

Zhang Zhao took a piece of cake and took a bite gently, this cake no longer has any taste, and eating it is the same as eating sun-dried wheat, but if you just order water, you can still use it to satisfy hunger.

"Alas......."

Zhang Zhao sighed in his heart and said, "I didn't expect that as a demon race, I would be sentimental for human beings. ”

"Hey, big brother, you're here. ”

At this time, Xiaohua came over with three girls.

Zhang Zhao raised his head and looked at the three girls, only to see that the three of them were all dressed beautifully, which looked out of place here. One of the girls was older, about nineteen or twenty years old, while the other two were about the same age as Xiaohua, fourteen or fifteen years old.

"These are your sisters?"

Xiaohua nodded and said, "Well, yes, brother, can you do us a favor?"

"What?"

Xiaohua said shyly: "Xiaojun's sister brought some people, not only did they not give her money but also injured her, brother, you are so powerful, can you help Xiaojun get the money back?"

Zhang Zhao's face sank and he stood up, and said in a cold voice, "Where is it?"

"He, they live in the Xicheng Restaurant. ”

"Let's go!"

As he spoke, Zhang Zhao took the four girls and walked towards the Chengxi Restaurant.

After a while, the four of them came to the door of the largest restaurant in the West City.

Jun stretched out his hand and pointed to the window on the eighth floor and said, "They live there." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Zhao directly opened his arms, hugged all the four girls in his arms, and then jumped into the guest room on the eighth floor along the open window.

"Who? What are you doing?"

In this room, there were a total of two beds, on which two middle-aged men were about to rest, and when they saw Zhang Zhao and four girls coming in directly through the window, one of them stood up instantly.

Zhang Zhao looked around the people in the room with cold eyes, and saw that two of the four people were cultivators, probably with the strength of a fourth-level god general, and the other two were ordinary people.

Zhang Zhao sat on the coffee table, reached out and took a mango and ate it by himself, seeing that the four girls were drooling when they watched him eat mangoes, so he gave them the fruit on the table.

"Who hit you?"

Xiao Jun raised his hand lightly and pointed to a tall and thin middle-aged man.

"You can fight him back as he goes. ”

Zhang Zhao spoke in a very calm tone, and he didn't take these four people in his eyes at all.

Xiaojun was a little cowardly and didn't dare to go up and beat people. And Xiaohua, who had seen Zhang Zhao's ability before, was not used to those people's stinky problems, and with the support of Zhang Zhao's eldest brother, she strode forward and gave the tall and thin man two slaps with a flick of her hand.

After eating the mango, Zhang Zhao walked forward slowly, glanced at the angry man, and asked softly, "Why did you beat someone?"

"You ......"

The tall and thin man was not convinced by Zhang Zhao, and was about to swing his fist back, but a fourth-level god general beside him hurriedly stopped him, turned his head and smiled: "Hehe, all this is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this little brother, this money is regarded as medical expenses for this girl." ”

As he spoke, the god took out two bounty tickets of ten taels from his bosom and handed them to Zhang Zhao.

After Zhang Zhao took it, he sneered and said, "My face is worth twenty taels?"

"Forehead ......."

The god general was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud and said, "Haha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is just the medical expenses of the girls, and these are regarded as spiritual compensation for us." ”

As he spoke, the man handed Zhang Zhao another bounty ticket, and when he saw that the denomination on it was one thousand, Zhang Zhao put it away.

"Alas"

Glancing at the four big men, Zhang Zhao sighed.