Chapter 257: Making Friends on the Street

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It is said that when Tian Dongya was beating the monkey, Zhu Qing already knew that the little life of this traitor cultivated by the Japanese was over. Because he saw that when the monkey raised his hand to protect his head, the palm of his hand had a faint purple color.

It was a sign of Wuxiang Poison Gong, but it was less than a point of poison, and it was applied to the place where Tian Dongya landed and landed his fist, and Tian Dongya's fist and foot fell on the monkey, so it was naturally stained with poison. When Tian Dongya stopped beating, as soon as the monkey Qinghe internal strength was released, the toxins were completely eliminated.

The poison in Tian Dongya did not kill him, that is, he was uncomfortable for three days and two days and cured on his own. But this guy was afraid of death, so he hurriedly sent it to the Japanese doctor for injections and medicines, the injections were all chemicals, which suddenly increased the virulence of the toxins in the body by thousands of times, so how could Tian Dongya be immortal?

In the eyes of the Chinese, beating the elderly and children is an inhumane matter, and coupled with Tian Dongya's traitor status, this unclear death is naturally born of the saying that God retributes.

But Zhu Qing knew that this little traitor had died by himself.

The monkey and Zhu Qing practiced the Wuxiang Poison Gong in order to save their lives, they knew the power of this skill, and had an oath, Zhu Qing said that she would not use this skill for the rest of her life, and the monkey said that others would not use poison on him, and he would never use poison on others.

Now the monkey is poisoning Tian Dongya, so Zhuqing asked the monkey: "Didn't you break your promise?" ”

The monkey said, "Sister, you have imposed this on me, I just wiped it on myself." If he hadn't beaten me, how would he have been poisoned? My old man is in his fifties, about the same age as his father, and he didn't offend him, so he can beat him if he wants? And my old man can't fight back, so let him fight in vain, isn't it too much of a loss? ”

Zhu Qing saw the monkey "my old man" one by one, and couldn't help but "poof" and laughed: "It should be said that he died at the hands of a Japanese doctor." ”

The monkey said, "My sister is fair. ”

The two chatted without mentioning it, and we returned to the story.

As soon as the monkey saw Tian Dongya, who was dressed in a foreign suit, beating a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, he immediately thought of the two brothers. Japan's invasion of China has created millions of homeless children, and they are already very pitiful, how can you, a well-dressed man, beat a child?

The monkey had the urge to fight back at that time, but when he thought that he was on a mission, he could only use his body to protect the child. Who knew that he even beat the monkey. Take the character of a monkey. If you don't punish it, it doesn't make sense.

Finally stop the beatings. Tian Dongya followed Miss Keiko. The onlookers also dispersed. Everyone saw that the monkey was still protecting the child. Look again, the monkey is crying with the child!

Hou Yaoting shook his head: "I didn't expect my brother to be so soft-hearted. "My heart was shocked, this monkey and the devil fought for their lives like a god, and treated the weak but merciful like a bodhisattva.

The monkey's tears flowed into the softest place in Zhuqing's heart. She also had the urge to cry with her. But I held back.

The boy was beaten badly, and his body was bruised and purple. Tears made a mess of an already dirty face. It may be that there is pain in the body, and when Tian Dongya stopped beating, the child still couldn't help crying, crying, and scolding some words that he didn't understand.

The monkey wiped away the child's tears with his sleeve, and gently coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry." Does it still hurt? ”

The child nodded: "It hurts!" ”

The monkey then used his true qi in his palm, and gently stroked the child's injured place, and wherever he touched it, it immediately stopped hurting. The child finally stopped crying.

But he was still muttering something. The monkey couldn't understand what he was saying, but he immediately heard the child cursing in Japanese.

This kid can speak Japanese!

The monkey said, "Go back, all of you, and I'm going to play with this child for a while." ”

Xu Sheng looked at Zhu Qing, and Zhu Qing said, "Brother Monkey, I'll play with him with you." ”

The monkey said, "Sister Zhuqing, Brother Xu, you go back to help Brother Hou do some work for a while, and I will go back later." I'm in trouble. Go for it, don't be stunned. ”

Zhu Qing thinks that he knows monkeys best, which will be a little confusing. She said, "Brother Monkey, come back quickly, we will wait for you." ”

Zhu Qing ate something with Xu Sheng and Hou Yaoting, and went back to work in the vegetable garden without mentioning it.

The monkey pulled the child up and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

The boy looked at the thin old man and had a trust in him. A child's instincts are the most reliable. The kid already sensed that the thin old man was genuinely good to himself. "I don't hurt anymore," he said. Grandpa, are you still in pain? ”

The monkey said, "Grandpa doesn't hurt anymore." Are you hungry, boy? ”

The child said, "Grandpa, I didn't eat yesterday." ”

The monkey's heart was a little sour: "Good boy, let's go eat something." ”

The child said, "Grandpa, do you have any money?" ”

The monkey said, "Grandpa has no money, but he still has money for food." Say, what do you want to eat? ”

The child said, "I want to eat flatbread fritters!" ”

The monkey said, "Okay, let's go eat flatbread fritters." ”

As the sun sets, on an inconspicuous street corner, an old man and a child sit there, munching on flatbread fritters.

The monkey said, "Eat slowly, good boy, there is water here, take a sip." ”

Drink saliva and eat again. The boy ate as much as the adult.

When he was full, the child smiled, showing his white teeth. The monkey wiped his face with his sleeve: "The little face is so beautiful." When he grew up, he was a beautiful man. ”

The child said, "Grandpa, you are so good, let me kowtow to you." ”

The monkey said, "No." Where's your own grandfather? ”

The child's eyes dimmed: "My grandfather killed the devil, and my eldest mother let the devil kill him." ”

The same fate as the big bolt and the second bolt!

"What's your name?"

"My name is Lockpost, King Lockpillar."

"How old are you this year?"

"My mother said I was twelve."

"That's right, you're twelve."

The monkey himself was actually a child, and he and the lock pillar soon found a common language, and the two of them talked and talked. Speaking of joy, laugh. Speaking of anger, a piece of scolding mother.

In a word, they became good friends!

The monkey said, "Lockpost, what did you just say?" Why don't I understand? ”

The pillar said, "What did I say?" ”

The monkey said, "These are the words that the man said when he beat you, and you cried at the same time." I don't understand a word. ”

"That's Japanese, of course you don't understand it." ”

The monkey said, "How can you speak Japanese at the lock post?" ”

Suozhu said that after he became an orphan, he wandered to Xin'an Town, drilled around, heard the devil talking, thought it was funny, and learned to play, and after a long time, he was able to understand simple Japanese.

Children have a good memory, there are many ghosts in the train station and on the street, you can hear the devil conversation every day, there is no pressure to learn, easy and fun. Xiao Suozhu learned to speak Japanese.

At this time, a bold plan was already formed in the monkey's mind.

What is the plan? See the next chapter. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.