Chapter 68: Are You a Rescuer Sent by God?
"It's unlucky, why is it raining so hard!" As soon as Lynch came to the world of Devil's Foot Seven, he caught up with the torrential rain, and it is estimated that this side is also under the pressure of a typhoon.
Delivering food in this kind of weather is also a difficult task, Lynch didn't even have an umbrella, so he hurriedly hid under an eave, or honestly waited for the rain to light up before going to look for Devil's Foot Seven.
Idle, he checked the location of Devilfoot Seven, only to find that he was moving slowly and getting closer and closer to himself.
"This person is really caring, knowing that it is not easy for riders, he takes the initiative to pick up the goods, he is really a five-star customer!"
He was praising Ghost Foot Seven, but he saw a black shadow crawling on the ground at the end of the street, and the black shadow seemed to be unable to lift his head when it was hit by the downpour, but he was still trying to crawl forward.
"Is this man a fool to be Voldemort outside in such a heavy rain!"
Well? The distance to Devilfoot Seven on the map is a few meters closer......
This person can't be the Devil's Foot Seven?
The figure had crawled to the door of a shop, and the dim oil lamp was shining from the room, and it happened to shine on the man's body, already soaked from the rain, lying in a dirty puddle, and his clothes were in tatters, and there was no second clean place to find but his bare head.
It's really a ghost foot seven, man, you're too miserable, even worse than Ip Man!
Lynch couldn't bear to look at it, so he was about to run over and help him up, when suddenly a group of people walked out of the shop next to him.
"Yo, you're not dead yet! Hahaha, God is angry when he sees you, and he wants to rain heavily to kill you! A man in a luxuriously dressed robe with two iron hearts in his hands, and at first glance he was a gentleman, sneering.
Many of his attendants laughed with him.
It seems that this person should be Zhao Tianba, the bully of the capital.
As soon as Lynch heard the man's tone, he guessed his identity, he was the master of Ghost Foot Seven, and later Ghost Foot Seven broke his leg for his errand, lost his value and was kicked away by Zhao Tianba.
It seems that Lynch has now just come to the low point of life in Devilfoot Seven, who was tragically abandoned, seriously injured, and left on the streets without treatment.
"God help me, I'm sorry Master Huang, I helped you save this disciple!" Seeing the miserable Ghost Foot Seven Lynch, he was in a good mood, this trip was not in vain, it was an important medal.
"Little ones, you see this dead cripple crawling and crawling in the water, not like a toad, I want to see a toad swim, you go and help him!" Zhao Tianba is worthy of being a model among bullies, and bad ideas emerge one after another.
When the thugs heard their master's order, they rushed out of the eaves in the rain and surrounded the devil's foot who was lying in the water, his fists falling faster than the raindrops, and some people pressed his head desperately into the puddle.
Zhao Tianba, who was hiding under the eaves, let out a wild laugh that only the villain could have.
Lynch didn't rush out to the rescue immediately, he was waiting, waiting for Ghost Foot Seven to be humiliated and his dignity to be trampled to pieces, only then would he see his former self clearly, regret what he had done in the past, and then change his mind and become a new man.
Devilfoot Seven endured the beating of everyone and did not say a word, his stubbornness and tenacity were the key factors in the success of his counterattack.
His face was covered with mud and water, but he didn't bother to wipe it, dragging his crippled legs, and still crawling forward.
He had already been beaten by Zhao Tianba during the day, and he didn't expect to meet this group of bullies again at night, and he couldn't figure out why God wanted to play tricks on him like this.
He refused, he was angry, but now he was crippled, and he might die in the rain on the streets tonight, but was he really going to die like this?
Devilfoot Seven climbed hard and climbed up the steps of the street, and saw a pair of black cloth shoes with gold threads.
"Toads paste their feet, don't bite people!" Zhao Tianba saw that Ghost Foot Seven actually crawled to his feet, and raised his foot and kicked him in the face.
"Ahh Zhao Tianba's feet stopped in mid-air, and it turned out that he was bitten by the ghost foot Qi, and he screamed in pain.
"Die!" Zhao Tianba was furious, raised his other foot, kicked on the door of Ghost Foot Seven, and directly kicked Ghost Foot Seven into the mud puddle on the side of the street, and the blood on his face ran down the rain and into the mud.
"Kill this toad for me, kill this dead cripple!" Zhao Tianba rubbed his bloody feet and scolded.
The thugs surrounded Devil's Foot Seven again and beat him harder, and Devil's Foot Seven was beaten into a ball, without the slightest ability to resist.
"It's worth it, let's die......" Ghost Foot Seven couldn't feel the pain anymore, and buried his head in the puddle waiting for death to come.
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"You scoundrels bully disabled people in the street, it's so shameless!"
Suddenly, a roar pierced through the rain and echoed through the streets.
"What bastard dares to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, I don't think you want to live anymore, beat him up for me!" Zhao Tianba was angry, and suddenly saw a person walking out of the street in the distance and drinking himself.
"Who do you care about me, everyone is responsible for sweeping h and eliminating e!" Lynch shouted righteously.
Zhao Tianba thought it was from the government, but when he looked closely, there was nothing special about the person's dress, but the unusual short hair was particularly eye-catching.
"Little ones, this man dares to cut his braids, catch him for me and take him to the government to receive the reward!" Zhao Tianba shouted.
This era is the end of the Qing Dynasty, everyone has a pigtail braid, which is a form of enslavement of the Qing Dynasty rulers for the Manchu Han people, and there is a saying that the head is not hair, the hair is not headed, after hundreds of years of enforcement, it has been popularized throughout the country, and even the Han people have become accustomed to it.
"The toad is angry, what a big breath!" Lynch stood in the rain, ready to make a move, but the rain hit his handsome face, leaving along the angular cheeks, adding to the sassy and heroic appearance.
"You dare to scold me, you give it to me, beat him to death for me!" Zhao Tianba barked like a mad dog.
"Save your energy, I'm here!" Lynch stepped forward, stepped on the lotus flower, spread his arms, and scurried like a Naruto.
His martial arts are so high that these little minions can stop them, those people only saw a figure flashing in the rain, as if every raindrop reflected Lynch's appearance, and in the next second, they all fell to the ground, only to see a tall figure reflected in the puddle.
"Uncle spare my life, I know it's wrong!" Zhao Tianba saw that all a dozen of his subordinates were knocked down in the blink of an eye, and immediately knew that the person in front of him was a monster, so frightened that he knelt directly in front of Lynch, wailing loudly, his head dodged left and right, and he couldn't avoid the muzzle of the gun against his head.
Gun, he ...... He has a gun, and if you have a gun, you will show it early, who would dare to pretend to be with you!
Lynch is too lazy to talk nonsense with these villains, and it is easiest to use the simplest way.
"Who's the toad?" Lynch asked coldly.
"I ...... I am, I am, I'm a toad! Zhao Tianba knelt in the rain and shivered, for fear that his head would bloom slowly if he agreed.
"Get out of here!" Lynch shouted, Zhao Tianba ran as if he had been pardoned, and the road was slippery in the rain, and he fell and crawled.
For a wicked person like Zhao Tianba, Lynch directly gave up the admonition, there are such a group of people in this world who will never complete the transformation.
"Hey, Devilfoot Seven, you're not dead, are you?" Lynch asked, pulling Ghost Foot Seven, who was lying in a puddle.
But that ghost foot seven is really a strong seed, and he has a bullish energy with everyone, Bu Leng clicked his head a few times, ignored his life-saving benefactor, and continued to climb forward.
We don't know exactly where he wants to climb.
Lynch knew that if the plot developed normally, Huang Feihong would appear, and then Huang Feihong would successfully persuade him to abandon evil and follow good, and his trip would be in vain.
It is necessary to admonish the seven prodigal sons of Ghost Feet to turn back before Huang Feihong arrives.
"Is your heart hurting now, do you feel ashamed, it's all because you went the wrong way, follow me, I'll take you to change your mind and be a new person!"
Ghost Feet ignored it and continued to crawl forward.
"Where are you going to crawl, are you going to find a rat hole to hide, and from now on you will not be a ghost or a ghost, don't you want your dignity?"
Lynch's words seemed to touch the sensitive nerves of Ghostfoot Seven, and he turned back like a beast and bared his teeth at Lynch, trying to force this irrelevant person away from pestering him, and what did his life and death have to do with him.
"You want to die, you want to escape, hum, I don't want you to die, I want to see how you live without dignity in this world, I want to see where you can hide in this world!"
Like a stubborn donkey, Devilfoot Seven remained indifferent and continued to crawl forward with difficulty.
Devilfoot Seven climbed over the corner of the street and climbed up a well, and was about to jump into the well.
Lynch chased after him and kicked the wellhead down, his eyes revealing a look of disappointment at Ghost Foot Seven.
"Do you think you're liberated when you die? You have lost your dignity when you live, and you are even more despised when you die! ”
"Ahh Ghost Feet Seven looked up to the sky and roared, I don't know whether to be angry with Lynch or to God, "I'm already lame, how about you and me!" ”
"I want you to stand up, I want you to regain your lost dignity!" Lynch looked down at Devil's Foot Seven and said word by word.
Devil's Foot Seven bit the blood on his lip, and slammed his fist his head, into the puddle beside him, and on the rocks that fell to the side.
"There are many things waiting for you to do, stand up, you can!" Lynch didn't reach out to help him, he asked him to stand up on his own.
"I believe in you, stand up!" Lynch shouted and encouraged Devilfoot Seven.
Ghost Foot Seven slammed his fist into the puddle in front of him, and the splashed dirty water was left on his cheeks, and he tasted it bitter in his mouth.
"Stand up...... Will I still be able to stand up? Devilfoot Seven looked blankly at the determined man in front of him, and saw in his eyes the affirmation that he had never gotten before.
Stand!
Rise!!
Come!!!
These three words echoed in Ghost Foot Seven's ears, and his hands began to support his crippled body with all his might.
Lynch wasn't speaking, his eyes were already full of affirmation for Devil's Feet.
Ghost Foot Seven struggled to prop up his body, and there was severe pain from the serious injury on his leg, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, his heart was thinking at the moment, even if I die, I will stand and die, this is the only dignity he has left!
Ghost Foot Seven slowly propped up one leg, and there was nothing to support him, causing him to stagger and stagger, but he still endured the severe pain and gradually supported the weight of his body with the strength of only one leg, which was already deep in the mud......
Stand up, he really stood up!
Roar!
Ghost Foot Seven used his last bit of strength and roared angrily to the sky, as if venting his unwillingness and helplessness!
His leg injury was so severe that he was about to collapse again, when suddenly a pair of warm palms dragged his arm.
"Stand up, and you can't fall down again!" Lynch's eyes stared at Devilfoot Seven's eyes, giving him strength.
Give him a cane at the same time!
"Crutches!" Ghost Foot Seven saw this crutch, it was the same crutch that appeared in his mind not long ago, and the trademark he touched with his tentacles, produced by Ning Yang, was exactly the same.
"You...... You ......" he looked at the strange man in front of him in amazement.
"You...... Is it a rescue sent by God? ”
Lynch looked at Ghostfoot Seven's surprised and inexplicable expression and smiled silently. Suddenly, a shout came from the back alley.
"Devil's Foot Seven!" A young man with a black umbrella walked out of the alley.