Han Qiushui looked at Liu Mang with blank eyes, and said with a cry: "Everyone else in the Dragon League is inhumane, when I was a young master in the past, they stammered me like dogs." 2. Now that I am down, there is no one willing to give me a good face. Even if you tell the Shi family to take good care of me, but they actually treat me as a pig and dog, if it weren't for my hard life, maybe I would have died by now. Dragon King, Dragon King, please be gracious, save me, or I will die......"

Once upon a time, Han Qiushui was the young master of the Dragon League, known as the strongest man of the young generation of Xuanmen, tall and handsome, and surrounded by beautiful women like clouds, with countless masters, he was definitely Yushu Linfeng Xiaolangjun, and everywhere he went, he was the best young man in the world.

But now, he himself knows that he is not as good as a beggar, and the difference is not so great, it is simply one in the sky and one in the ground.

In the past, he was stuttered by countless people, and countless beauties were eager to take off their clothes and invite him to enjoy, but now he has difficulty even eating a full meal.

Liu Mang took out a cigarette and lit one, looking at Han Qiushui like a dead dog.

Liu Mang looked at Han Qiushui like that, even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he knew that he must have had a hard time these days.

If other beggars looked so miserable, Liu Mang would give a little money, but Han Qiushui, he didn't have any pity at all, but felt quite dark.

You must know that Han Qiushui is not a good bird, a real sinister and vicious expert.

It was only when he met him Liu Mang that Han Qiushui fell to the current end.

If his Liu Mang's strength was a little weaker, or his luck was a little worse, and his head was a little stupid, maybe the situation would be completely reversed, and even he Liu Mang would not even have a chance to be embarrassed, and he would have already died in Huangquan.

Han Qiaoer has been following Liu Mang's side, looking at Han Qiushui, she is very emotional, you must know that Han Qiushui was her cousin at the beginning.

Han Qiushui had beaten her up at the beginning, if it weren't for the fact that the third uncle Han Qizhuo learned about this incident and scolded Han Qiushui, she might have been forcibly pushed down by Han Qiushui, a beast embryo who appeared to be polite and polite in Yushu, but was actually full of bad water.

Seeing that Liu Mang didn't squeak and just stared at himself, Han Qiushui set his eyes on Han Qiao'er, "Qiao'er, you intercede with your cousin, please have mercy on me and save me." ”

Han Qiushui said that he was about to reach out to pull Han Qiaoer's skirt, but Han Qiaoer subconsciously took a step back and distanced herself from him, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" You killed your second uncle, and you want to sell your second sister-in-law, you are worthy of being a man, you are worthy of being a child, you are also worthy of saying that you are a child of the Han family, and you are also worthy of saying that you are my cousin? Go away, don't appear in front of the dragon king, get his eyes dirty! ”

Facing Han Qiao'er's reprimand, Han Qiushui said: "It's not that I want to do that, it's not that I want to kill my father, it's that the people of Wanhua Immortal Palace are not authentic." It's not that I want to betray my mother, it's that I have to do it. If I could, how could I have hurt my own parents? Others don't understand me, Qiao'er, you're my cousin, why don't you understand me. ”

Liu Mang spoke, "Okay, there's no need to explain anything, you know what you've done, and we know it, so there's no need to quibble here." Qiao'er, I want to talk to him alone. ”

Han Qiao'er said: "Dragon King, you have a noble status, you can't waste time on such a person, I will blow him away." ”

Liu Mang said: "It's okay, Qiao'er, you can go and do your business." ”

Han Qiao'er had nothing else to do during this time besides serving Liu Mang, it seemed that Liu Mang was driving her away, and she could only leave with interest.

Beat Han Qiao'er away, there was no one else nearby, Liu Mang squatted down and looked at Han Qiushui carefully, "It seems that your cultivation has really been destroyed, and you are covered in injuries, several ribs are broken, the injuries have not recovered yet, and the vertebrae seem to be injured, even if it is cured, I am afraid that you will not want to walk with a straight body in your life." Do you know how you ended up here, do you know why you fell from a high-ranking young master of the Dragon League, the first master of the younger generation of Xuanmen, to fall from the altar to become the current downcast? ”

Han Qiushui never thought about this, once upon a time, he was a big young master, a big person, and few people dared to underestimate him.

But now looking at himself, Han Qiushui really thinks that now is just a dream.

Thinking about it, Han Qiushui gritted his teeth and said, "It's not because Wanhua Ancestor, that damn guy killed my father, that I became what I am now!" ”

In Han Qiushui's thoughts, if it weren't for his father Han Yifan being killed by Wanhua Ancestor, he would still be the young master of the Dragon League, with all the power, wealth, beauty, fame and status in his hands, sooner or later he will become the new Dragon King, where would he become the current embarrassment, and he would not even be as good as a beggar.

Because he was too excited, Han Qiushui's body twitched, pulling the wound on his chest, grinning in pain, and hating Wanhua Ancestor even more.

Liu Mang raised a finger and waved his hand, "Don't blame Wanhua Ancestor." ”

"Who's to blame?"

"Who else is to blame, of course it's you Han Qiushui himself." Liu Mang said: "Blame you for being too arrogant, as the young master of the Dragon League, when you came to my Qingyun Immortal Gate, you dared to go on a rampage, and you didn't even take my people from the Qingyun Immortal Gate in your eyes, and even beat me Liu Mang's idea of a woman, which offended me." ”

Taking a deep breath of smoke, the smoke sprayed onto Han Qiushui's face, the corners of Liu Mang's mouth outlined a smile, and said lightly: "Anyway, you have fallen to this point, I am not afraid to tell you honestly, do you know why Ren Nantu, the second elder of Wanhua Immortal Palace, is looking for trouble with you, do you know why your father Han Yifan went to Daxue Mountain, and why Wanhua Ancestor went to trouble your father?" ”

Although Han Qiushui has become a waste, his head is not stupid, and he stared at Liu Mang with wide eyes, he knew too well what Liu Mang meant, "It's you, you mean that everything is your bureau?" No wonder when Ren Nantu was looking for me, he kept saying that I had injured Bai Fenghua of Wanhua Immortal Palace and wanted to avenge him. You were the one who injured Bai Fenghua, right, you put your hat on my head, right? Even at that time, you snatched Yiyi away from me for a few hours, just to disguise yourself as my Han Qiushui's identity, and you played enough tricks. Okay, you Liu Mang, you are really vicious, you actually hurt me to this point! What kind of grudge do I have with you, and you have harmed me to the situation I am in now? ”

Liu Mang looked calm, completely unfazed, and asked Han Qiushui, "I also ask you, what kind of grudge do you have between us, do you have to lead me to Death Valley and want to kill me?" ”

(End of chapter)