Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Little Beggar

"Yuan Shao!"

"Bold, dare to attack Yuan Shao!"

"Yuan Shao, are you okay?"

Several of Yuan Cheng's companions exclaimed, and while angrily scolding Wu Fan, they hurriedly ran forward to help Yuan Cheng who was in a state of embarrassment.

Passers-by had already avoided this trouble far away and didn't dare to get close to the onlookers, but Yuan Chengcheng was too conspicuous and embarrassed to fall, which provoked passers-by in the distance to laugh.

But people were still hindered by Yuan Cheng's murderous reputation, and couldn't help but laugh out loud and immediately retreated into the crowd, afraid of being recognized.

This group of gentlemen didn't expect that Wu Fan, who didn't seem to have any martial arts aura, would be able to dodge Yuan Cheng's kick.

You must know that although Yuan Cheng is the same as them, he just wants to enjoy glory and wealth, and he can't stand the pain of practicing martial arts, but Yuan Cheng is forced to practice a lot of skills because he has a strong and advocating martial arts.

Although Yuan Chengcheng was in waste, even if he was forced by his father, he only reached the peak level of a beginner martial artist below the initial realm, and did not become a real beginner martial artist.

But even so, it is not something that a small retired soldier can resist.

Ordinary retired soldiers like Wu Fan, they have seen a lot, and although they have a certain strength in battle, they are not so terrible on the battlefield when they leave the army and enter the metropolis to fight alone.

Moreover, the number of soldiers above the rank of Primal Realm Martial Artist in this world is extremely small, and many Primal Realm Martial Artists have either joined the Martial Arts Business Alliance and obtained the status of a superior certified martial artist.

Either join various wealthy families and be willing to become a wealthy thug, just to enjoy a luxurious and wealthy life.

Those who have already achieved the rank of Beginner Martial Artist will rarely choose to join the army.

As a result, the strength of the soldiers in the army is declining year by year, and most of the individual strength of the veterans is not very strong.

Yuan Shao and others are very familiar with these, so they dare to bully a strange veteran unscrupulously.

"Bastard, this kid is unlucky, and at the moment when Lao Tzu kicked out, he was so frightened that he stumbled away from this kick. ”

Yuan Cheng scolded and scolded, under Wu Fan's deliberate creation, he did not find Wu Fan's strength, but thought that Wu Fan was unlucky, and he was too unlucky today.

After listening to Yuan Cheng's complaints, a group of companions suddenly realized, and thought that they had accidentally kicked the iron plate, but they didn't expect that it was just Qiu Ba, who had taken shit luck.

"I don't believe you can beat me by luck, if you don't beat you to your knees and beg for mercy today, I will be with you...... Surname, what about the person, how did that dog thing disappear!?"

Yuan Cheng thought that Wu Fan was just lucky, and was about to continue to teach Wu Fan a lesson, but when he turned his head to look, he found that Wu Fan had long since disappeared.

A few gentlemen looked at each other, they were busy taking care of Yuan Cheng just now, and no one really paid attention to Wu Fan.

At this time, there was only one possibility, that is, Wu Fan took advantage of their distraction and had already run away.

Sure enough, when Yuan Cheng asked the Snow Country people who caused this conflict in the first place, the other party's answer was similar to that of a few fox friends and dog friends, all of them cared about Yuan Cheng, and Wu Fan ran away without paying attention for a while.

It's just that at an angle that Yuan Cheng and the others didn't notice, the Snow Country people looked at the direction Wu Fan left and showed an incomprehensible smile.

Of course, he knew when Wu Fan would leave, but he didn't step forward to stop it, nor did he remind Yuan Cheng and the others, because ......

Yuan Cheng and the others scolded and scolded, made an appointment with the Snow Country people for the next meeting, and left.

Before a few people stepped onto their cool-looking, expensive and scarce sports cars, Yuan Cheng couldn't help but scold:

"Dog, you wait for me, I will definitely catch you, this Haizhu City is a big island, except for leaving from the port, where else can you escape!"

Yuan Cheng's eyes were resentful, and he vowed to find Wu Fan, and he was not worried about finding it, because, as long as he guarded the port of Haizhu City, it would be difficult for even a fly to fly out.

And the Yuan family, although it is not the most powerful in Haizhu City, is not the biggest force in the port where the forces are mixed.

However, if he wants other forces to cooperate with him and block an ordinary veteran soldier in the port, he Yuan Cheng can still do it casually.

On the other side, Wu Fan stopped in a gloomy alley, looked down and smiled at the child in front of him, who was only up to his waist.

"Little friend, where are you going to take me to?" Wu Fan was puzzled, and I asked this little girl who was dirty and ran all the way with her hand.

Just now, when Wu Fan dodged Yuan Cheng's kick and secretly made him fall into the mud, everyone's eyes hit Yuan Cheng.

Wu Fan was suddenly grabbed by a child who came out of the crowd, the child's hands were so dirty, and the clothes on his body were also tattered, and he was a little beggar.

Just when Wu Fan was stunned, thinking that the little beggar didn't know how to look at the situation, when he ran over to beg at this time, the little beggar was mysterious, but he looked at him with sincere eyes, and said: "Run with me, they will kill you if you are caught up!"

So, Wu Fan, the dignified military god of the Northland and the general of the Zhenguo, was pulled and ran by a little beggar, just to avoid being chased by a gentleman.

The little beggar seemed to be very familiar with the escape route of Haizhu City, and pulled him around and around, picking out some remote alleys with chaotic directions, and after a while, he completely broke away from the location of Yuan Cheng and the others.

Wu Fan felt that even if Yuan Cheng found them fleeing in time and wanted to catch up, he would easily be stunned by the little beggar's route and be tracked and lost.

And now, it wasn't until he stopped that Wu Fan found out that this dirty little beggar turned out to be a little girl.

It's just that the little girl doesn't seem to want to be recognized, so she smears and stains herself, and she looks like a dirty little beggar.

After running all the way, the little girl was also tired of running, and it took a long time to calm down.

She looked up at Wu Fan, her big sparkling eyes were both innocent and vigilant.

"Brother, are you a veteran?"

Wu Fan nodded.

"Are you a Northland warrior?"

Wu Fan continued to nod.

The little girl took two steps forward excitedly, her eyes burst out with strong anticipation, and some fear, "That'...... Do you know my father......? His name is Lu Chengfeng. ”

Wu Fan paused, as if he had guessed something, and after being silent for a while, he shook his head heavily.

He ...... He hadn't sent a letter back for two years, and a year earlier, his mother had passed away...... Home, home was also robbed by bad people......"

The little girl's mood became very low, her voice became choked, and her eyes quickly turned red, looking very pitiful.

Wu Fan was silent, no need to ask, he already knew roughly the situation of the little girl.

Obviously, the little girl's father is a soldier who joined the army in the Northland.

In the past, her father used to send letters back often, but two years ago, they never received any more letters from home.