The owner of the bun shop, with a malicious smile on his face, looked at Fengqiao's appearance, which made people feel creepy.

Fengqiao faintly heard it, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

"You guys, carry him to the backyard, pack up, and send him over to Master Liu." The look of the owner of the bun shop at this moment is like the old bustard in the flower building seeing a new prey, and his insidious and vicious appearance makes people feel frightened and disgusting.

"Bastard!" The beaten boy with a blue nose and swollen face, covered in wounds, struggled to stand up, and when he punched those people, there was no more order, and his every action was just for the rest of his dignity. Fengqiao followed his mother around in the mortal world, and when he was difficult and tired, he didn't do anything that insulted his dignity, and this filth was heard by Fengqiao, it was like throwing his dignity on the ground, twisting and twisting, and when he finally left, he spat on his dignity. For a poor person like him, in a world like the Immortal Realm Kyushu, where the hierarchy is too serious, life is far more important than dignity. Those onlookers looked at Fengqiao, and at first thought that they thought that this teenager was too stupid, stupid and ignorant, but in the end, the teenager fought desperately for dignity, which seemed to them to be a very illusory thing, and there was an inexplicable awe in their hearts towards Fengqiao.

Fengqiao has been beaten unconscious, but he still insists on fighting for his dignity.

The entire process of Fengqiao's fight was watched by the Sleeping Immortal Lord. Sitting in the carriage, the Sleeping Immortal Lord saw the crowd gathered here, lowered his eyes, and waved his hand to the guards: "Let's go." The moment the curtain was lowered, he saw the young man's eyes through the gap left by the crowd, the scarlet eyes full of anger and desire to survive that he had not seen in a long time.

"Wait." The carriage stopped, and the Sleeping Immortal Lord propped up the curtain and looked out, his eyes moving with the red-eyed boy.

The last action of the boy who took his head and hit the little girl's head conveyed to them very forcefully that he did not want to die, and finally directly frightened the unconscious boy who was beaten all over his body by them.

"Boss, he can't beat it, he's desperate......" The little guy spat blood.

The owner of the bun shop looked at him with disgust, and then reluctantly said to the little guys around him, "Let's go." ”

Kaedehashi stood up, covered in blood and with a swollen eye, looking at their backs as they walked away, revealing a victor's proud but lonely smile. Then he rolled his eyes and fainted. Lying on the ground, like a piece of spoiled pork thrown on the street by the owner of a pork shop, covered in bright red blood, covered in foul smell, surrounded by flies, no one wants to pay attention to him, no one wants to come forward to ask, no one remembers how worthy of his respect was when he fought for his dignity.

"Take it back." The Sleeping Immortal Lord lowered his curtain, his voice did not fluctuate, and he couldn't hear any emotions in his voice.

The crowd of onlookers, watching the end of the show, left the scene one after another, the guard walked to the young man's side, his whole body was full of blood, the guard frowned, and then resisted him, the young man was very light, there was not much flesh on his body, not like the robust appearance that a teenager of this age should have.

The Sleeping Immortal Lord threw him to the maidservant mothers who were in charge of taking care of the daily life of the Sleeping Immortal Lord, and then said to them, "Clean him up." ”

The maidservant mothers were confused when they heard this, you look at me, I look at you, I didn't understand too much the meaning of the words of the sleeping fairy, and I didn't know if what they should do was simply change the boy's clothes, take a bath, or the kind of tidying up that wanted to move him to the bed - although they never thought that the sleeping fairy master would be this kind of person with special habits.

Today, the Sleeping Immortal Lord looked happy, not the kind of person he looks like he wants to eat people on weekdays.

The Sleeping Immortal Lord brought this ruthless boy back with great interest, but after throwing it to the maidservant mothers, he didn't care about him anymore, although the maid mothers tried several times to remind him that there was still a tricky teenager who had brought it back and had not landed yet, and the Sleeping Immortal Lord didn't say much or ask anything.

The boy slept groggily for three days and three nights, and when he woke up, he was lying on a strange bed, living in a strange room, wearing unfamiliar clothes, and the wounds on his body had been inexplicably treated.

The maidservants and mothers came to the house to freshen him up when he opened his eyes, and when they saw him wake up, they were actually very happy, and with an amiable smile on their faces, they said to Fengqiao: "You woke up, but you have slept for a long time." The maidservants and mothers said as they went to untie the boy's clothes. Kaede Bridge was already frightened crazy, he was too young and so big that no one had ever touched his body except his own mother, but for those old mothers who had already reported their grandchildren, they really couldn't understand the ridiculous fear of this teenager.

"What's wrong with you? I'm going to change your dressing. "Every time you take a step forward, you take a little back.

Fengqiao suddenly remembered what the owner of the steamed bun shop said: "He looks like this, maybe the officials will like it." Fengqiao looked at the layout around him, although he didn't know that it was brilliant and magnificent, but every ornament was exquisite enough, and it looked like a big family. Fengqiao's heart sank, thinking that he was finished, and after fainting, he might have really been sent to the official's house by them, and he was really going to be treated as a doll.

"Don't come!" Kaedehashi looked around him and saw that there was nothing to defend himself from, so he simply hugged a pillow to his chest.

"Don't be afraid, we are not the ones who want to harm you, the Sleeping Immortal Lord thinks you are pitiful, so he brought you back." The maid's mother said this purely because she wanted to appease the young man, and she didn't know that the word "pitiful" was so harsh in his ears.

"I don't need to!" Ignoring his disheveled clothes and the fact that the more than 20 scars on his body had not yet healed, the young man lifted the quilt, threw away the pillow and wanted to run outside. As soon as he moved, the wounds on his body that had not had time to heal were torn open again, and faint blood marks began to spread on the new gauze.

"Wait, oops, your injuries." The maidservant mothers stayed where they were, looking at this lifeless teenager, they were dumbfounded.

Before Fengqiao rushed out of the door, he was stopped by the personal guard of the sleeping fairy lord standing outside the door, that guard, probably more than a head taller than Fengqiao, Fengqiao saw that this person was so much burly than his own body, a little dumbfounded, but he still decided to fight for his dignity, swallowed saliva, closed his eyes, and prepared to give himself courage, but before his eyes opened, he was dragged by the guard's wrist, with great force, Fengqiao grinned in pain, and the other punch was ready.

But before he could punch, the guard had immediately grabbed his other hand, and the current picture was very strange, a young man who looked very thin, was grabbed by a burly man, and then forced to the wall, pressed there, the young man was disheveled, and the guard's eyes were cold.

"Once in here, you still want to go?" The guards almost lifted him up and threw him on the bed. Then he looked at the familiar fear in the young man's eyes, sneered slightly, and then said, "Who do you think the Sleeping Immortal Lord is who will look at you?" Put away your thoughts from the folk, this is the immortal mansion of the Hanshan Immortal Gate, and you can also indulge yourself in the wilderness here? ”

When the guard had finished speaking, he turned around and left, and when he reached the door, he turned back and said to the maidservant mother in a gentle voice: "Mother, since this child is disobedient, then simply leave it alone, let it be left here, and leave it to fend for itself." After saying that, he led his mother out. When my mother left, she glanced back at Fengqiao very uneasily, and left the medicine and food.

The guard's words just now not only did not dispel the fear in Fengqiao's heart, but made him even more suspicious that the person who rescued him was plotting against him, and the general himself couldn't beat him no matter what, the door was locked, and he couldn't get out of it with spiritual power. Fengqiao can only sit here and wait for death, but this young man who is used to fighting against fate is not willing to stop no matter what, and become the male pet of a rich man's official master.

Kaedehashi kicked over the food on the table, and from that moment on, he decided to use a hunger strike to express his heart's truest appeal - he would not give in.

The current Fengqiao, in fact, has reached the weakest time, before fainting, he has not eaten for three days and three nights, and then fell asleep like this for three days, As soon as he woke up, he made a lot of noise, in fact, it stands to reason that he has this kind of system, and if he doesn't eat or drink for six days, something should have happened a long time ago, but when the Sleeping Immortal Lord brought him back, he felt that this child was pitiful, so he simply gave him his own cultivation spiritual power. It is something as precious as one's own life, and no matter what you exchange it for, you will never give it away.

The hunger strike lasted only half a day, and the boy could no longer hold it and fainted in the room.

"Sleeping Immortal Lord, that kid fainted!"