"Stop fighting, stop fighting!" The man squatted on the ground and covered his head and begged for mercy, "I don't want the buns, can't I do it?" ”

"You've messed up my business, I'll kill you! Kill you dirty beggar! "The boss of the bun shop seems to be red-eyed, and the more he fights, the more fierce he becomes.

After hitting the most, the people around him also began to frown and point, even if he was a worthless beggar, he couldn't ignore people's lives in broad daylight.

Ling Luo looked at this scene, and his eyes couldn't help but deepen. Thinking of being burned at the stake in the General's Mansion today, isn't Ling Yue's little slut also a trick of bullying?

She turned her head and found that she was leaning on the big stove of steamed buns behind her, she pinched it in her hand, and with a slight flick, a fist-sized fireball flew to the owner of the steamed bun shop with a stick.

"Ahhh The buttocks of the owner of the bun shop burned all at once, and he was so painful that he couldn't care about beating anyone, so he hurriedly jumped back to the store and was busy extinguishing the flames on his buttocks.

The onlookers immediately laughed and shouted "retribution" again and again.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled into a nonchalant smile, and then he walked over to the dirty beggar who had been beaten so badly, bent down, ripped off the pendant of the black meteorite around his waist, and studied it carefully.

Facing the sun, she could clearly see the ancient word on it two thousand years ago - Xuanyuan.

Ling Luo's face changed suddenly, a thousand years ago, the surname "Xuanyuan" represented a race with extremely strong ability and extremely domineering bloodline.

Xuanyuan is the blood vein of Emperor Jin Yuan.

The descendants of the purest bloodline in the race may be born to be the Jin Yuan Great Martial Master who can destroy a city in one fell swoop. Their talents are extremely terrifying, and most of them can break through the void, step into the immortal realm, become a martial god, and become a martial emperor!

"Where did this come from?" Ling Luo crouched down, met the dirty beggar's face, tangled in pain, and placed the black meteorite pendant in front of him.

The painful and tangled expression on the dirty beggar's face froze for a moment, and inexplicable emotions flashed in his bright eyes, and then the next moment, he began to cry out in pain again: "Hey, it hurts, it hurts me to death." ”

Ling Luo tilted her head, a faint smile on the corner of her lips, why did she think that his expression of pain was a little familiar. It was as if she was on the stake at the stake in the General's Mansion this morning.

In an instant, she realized that this beggar, like her, was pretending to be in pain.

Ling Luo's eyes crossed the cunning, then opened the paper bag containing the bun, and took out a fragrant meat bun, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then opened his mouth, took a bite, nodded with a look of enjoyment, and exclaimed: "It's really delicious." ”

The dirty beggar was greedy for the smell of meat, his eyes stared directly at the bun in Ling Luo's hand, he forgot to continue to cry out in pain, but swallowed a large mouthful of saliva, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Ling Luo took another bite, this bite directly bit off the meat filling in the center, she chewed it with relish, while holding the pendant of the black meteorite, she looked at the dirty beggar with a smile and said, "Where did this come from?" ”

The moment the minced meat was bitten down, the dirty beggar's face was so sad that even his mouth bent down.

Ling Luo slowly finished eating the bun in front of the beggar, then took out another one from the paper bag, shook it in front of his eyes, and said, "Tell me where this black meteorite came from, and I'll give it to you." ”