Turn your gaze back to our real protagonist, the author Duan Geng.

Duan Geng really wanted to go upstairs with him, but his crisis radar told him that if he followed the beggar up now, he would most likely not be able to get down in this life.

As a senior Gou, he felt that it was better to watch secretly from the sidelines.

So, he found a corner and was ready to see what happened next.

It's just that, not by chance, there is already a person squatting there.

Well, he looks ordinary, he is dressed ordinarily, and the only thing he can see is that his hair is quite neat.

Is there any difference between a caliper that can see the scalp and a bald person?

"Hello, I'll stay here for a while, it won't affect you. ”

Although Duan Geng was a little surprised, he didn't show it, you must know that a person like him, in the dance room, there are tens of millions of people who are wiped out, and when his fingertips touch the keyboard, there are a number of peerless heavenly arrogance on the spot. How could he be nervous in the face of an ordinary mortal.

"Coincidentally, I'll stay for a while, it's okay, it won't affect it. ”

Liang listened to the guy with a stingy face, and did not refuse his request.

For Liang Ting, he is the protagonist, and this guy who is full of street breath is destined to be only one street fighter.

Compared with himself as the protagonist, the street can only silently look at his background data in the dead of night, cry silently when he looks at the collection that is less than three digits, and tears fall even more when he sees less than two digit recommendations.

Oh, hit the streets.

Exuding the atmosphere that the protagonist is not as knowledgeable as you, Liang Ting responded to Duan Geng's request very gently.

Duan Geng always felt that he was underestimated, but if he really said that he was underestimated there, he really couldn't find it.

After thinking about it for a while, he could only classify the problem as having a neuropathy.

So, one hit the street, the other was neurotic, and the two of them waited for the beggar to appear without communication.

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After more than an hour, they clearly saw that the beggar had "snapped" down from the upper floor.

“......”

“......”

said that he became a big guy after breaking through, why did he still fall?

Ignoring Duan Geng and Liang Ting's doubts, the beggar got up from the ground cleanly, patted the dust on his body, and stood there waiting for his junior brothers to come out.

Just on the rooftop, he showed his strength and won the recognition of those brothers and sisters.

So, in order to deter those cute brothers, he decisively chose to jump again.

Anyway, he can't fall to death now, so let's jump a few more times!

After standing there for a moment, he felt as if someone was secretly watching him.

The beggar glanced around the corner.

There are two suspicious beings there.

One of them was the one who had given him a tip before, and the other was ......

A decadent young man with a face that fights the streets.

Thinking of that master, if you casually instruct yourself, you can successfully break through.

The beggar couldn't help but feel sorry for the master......

Murderous Heart!

A person who can predict the future is very terrifying, especially now is the time for the revival of Lingwu, if the current trend of heaven and earth is used by some people and pre-arranged, then the Dao of Lingwu, which has not yet grown, is likely to suffer a catastrophe.

So, that person, can't stay......

Thinking about how he could assassinate this person who could predict the future, the beggar suddenly noticed that the person next to the person who could predict the future had a mysterious aura in him.

His gaze was fixed on the middle finger of the right hand of the man with a stinging face.

There, there seemed to be a hint of divine light magic.

Looking at the dancing position of his fingers, the beggar couldn't help but feel a chill on his back......

"Such a terrifying existence, it has blocked all my paths. ”

In the beggar's prediction, there are three ways for him to pass, but ......

Judging from the direction of that person's finger flicking, no matter how he passed, he would be shot through the heart by that person's divine light technique.

Whether it's jumping through the air or running over with the Spirit Guard, you'll be caught by that person when you turn your breath, and your heart will be scorched......

Just when the beggar's back was cold and his heart was frightened, he was horrified to see the man smile at him.

"It was discovered...... I might want to ...... cold."

The beggar felt some pain in his prostate, and he was about to pee......

Thankfully, the man just smiled at him and left.

And the man who could predict the future stared at him fiercely, as if trying to tear a piece of flesh off him.

After seeing the high-ranking man with a stinging face leave, the person who could predict the future also followed, and the beggar breathed a sigh of relief, but the last look of the person who could predict the future made the beggar tremble.

The look in his eyes seemed to say:

"If you don't repay you, Lao Tzu destroyed your sect!"

After a while, the beggar's brother came. After the crowd was large, the beggar's sense of crisis disappeared somewhat.

However, no matter how much he disappeared, he still felt extremely frightened.

Thinking of the look in the eyes of the man who could foresee the future, the beggar seemed to understand something.

He needs to do something in return.

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Seeing the appearance of that beggar, Duan Geng was very excited.

Especially, this way of falling from the sky.

At first he thought it was a coincidence that he had met the beggar, but now he didn't think so.

Because, no beggar can fall from the top floor unharmed, twice!

As if sensing his gaze, the beggar turned his head to see him.

For some reason, Duan Geng suddenly felt a little cold around him, as if he was being targeted by something.

If I had to say, I probably didn't eat too much and I'm a little hungry right now.

He never took the beggar seriously, because in his opinion, the beggar was just a character in his book, and he made the beggar live well.

A beggar or something, if you don't come to thank him, it's simply unreasonable.

And when Duan Geng thought of that beggar, he thought of the divine light technique in the "Secret Record of the Strange Turtle" he wrote.

His fingers interlaced and slowly popped out.

Since there was no target, he just flicked it randomly.

Seeing that the beggar looked at him a little wrong-as if he was taking a fancy to the second disease, Duan Geng stopped the movements of his hand, smiled at the beggar, and turned to leave.

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Seeing the appearance of the beggar, Liang Ting once again felt that he was the child of destiny.

I casually gave the beggar a lucky bag, and then the beggar "snapped" down from the upper floor unharmed, twice!

Is this a coincidence?

No, it's fate!

is destined to be the protagonist, as for why he is called Liang Ting, but the author who hit the street is Liang Xin.

I guess the author is illiterate!

Liang Ting is much better than Liang Xin.

Seeing that the beggar turned his gaze to himself, Liang couldn't help but straighten up.

is the protagonist, how can he be robbed of the scene by a trick.

Then he saw the beggar shocked by his "protagonist aura".

It's probably the kind of cold air in my back, almost scared to pee my pants or something.

"Guy with no guts......"

Liang listened and said disdainfully, you are still the second supporting role that the protagonist encounters.

However, no matter how you say it, I can be regarded as giving that beggar a chance, does this beggar have to repay me!

The street fighter didn't write it, but that doesn't mean you can't give it!

Liang Ting looked at the beggar viciously.

If you dare not repay me, after I grow up, I will definitely destroy your sect!

Thinking like this, seeing the beggar's frightened eyes, Liang Ting turned around and left the corner.

Only the beggar was left with a majestic figure.