Chapter Twenty-Seven: Youth

Originally, the man was going to bring it out and put it in front of them, but when he was halfway down and bent down, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Since you can all sleep so peacefully, it's not a big deal if you don't eat."

He then poured the food on the ground, "Oops, my hand slipped." ”

Feng Nanqi just looked at him without any movement.

And Sadangeye was a little angry, he moved his body, and glanced at Feng Nanqi in a little surprise, and there was no movement.

"But you two shouldn't care."

The man took out the cloth that Feng Nanqi and Sadan Goye had put in his mouth and threw it aside.

"Please."

He stood aside, and he wanted to watch the two of them crawl up to him like cattle to eat.

The people of the Snowy Land have always been proud, so Sadangoye would not do such a thing.

Feng Nanqi too, she still looked at the thin man coldly and didn't speak.

"Yo, these two little dolls are really stubborn." As he spoke, the man walked in the direction of Sadangeye, clutching Sadagoye's face tightly and grabbing a handful of rice from the ground to shove it into his mouth.

But Sadangoye clenched his teeth, and the man could not get what he wanted.

In the end, he angrily threw the rice in his hand directly into Sadan Goye's face.

"Phew." Sadangoye spat in his face.

It's called a tooth for a tooth.

"Damn!" The man's backhand was a slap, and half of Sadangoye's face was directly swollen.

"Enough leopards, stop playing."

The rugged man couldn't stand it anymore, so he persuaded him.

Feng Nanqi glanced up at the man and lowered it again.

The man named Leopard left angrily, and the basement door was shut.

Feng Nanqi's hand moved, and the rope behind him was released.

She had tied it up herself, just to pretend, lest their captors come back and find that they had broken free.

Sadangoye realized this when he was just struggling, and swallowed his anger to avoid being discovered.

"Damn, Prince Ben must make him pay." Sadan Goye gritted his teeth, but the burning pain in his face instantly made him succumb.

Feng Nanqi patted the soil on his body, walked to his side, and took out a handkerchief and a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine from his arms.

She began to clean the rice grains from his face.

"Let's talk about this kind of thing later, don't forget that we are prisoners now."

The girl's voice was shallow, and the movements of her hands were also gentle, and the hot snort fluttered on his face.

"It's a bottle of anti-inflammatory, I don't know if it's useful, but your face looks like it's scratched."

She said, fingertips running softly across his wound.

It hurts a little.

At this time, Sadangeye noticed that Feng Nanqi also had some scars on his forehead, and his face, which was originally very clean, was now dirty and mixed with blood.

"Thank you......" he whispered, holding her wrist.

Feng Nanqi was stunned for a moment, withdrew her hand, she put away the medicine expressionlessly, and then spoke: "At this time, we can only support each other. ”

Then she glanced at the food on the floor, grabbed a handful, and shoved it into her mouth.

Sadan Goye looked at her in astonishment, obviously she was also a person of noble status, why could she eat such a thing.

"Eat." Feng Nanqi was also like the man, grabbed a handful of food on the ground and brought it to Sadan Goye.

His eyes were full of resistance, and Feng Nanqi still said lightly, "Do you think that so-called pride is more important than your life at this time?" ”

Sadangoye didn't overdo it, he refused.

Even if he died, he wouldn't eat such a rancid thing, mixed with the dust on the ground, it was too dirty.

When Feng Nanqi saw his appearance, he ignored him, but silently continued to eat this dirty meal.

Shame is something compared to living.

In the past, she and her mother would sometimes go hungry for days and end up eating the leftovers from the trash can.

She was eating, her eyes slightly hot.

Mom told her: to live well.

Yes.

She's going to live.

She still has a lot of work to do.

Tomorrow will rise, and the mist will not stop.

It's been a night and everyone's eyes are a little pantothenic.

Feng Nanqi still hasn't heard from him at all, and Feng Nan'er keeps asking but never finds anything.

Hua Qianchu was not with them.

In the ruined temple, the beggars were snoring, and there were many sheep bones and empty wine jars on the ground, obviously enjoying themselves last night.

A young man appeared at the door, with cold eyes and a long stick in his hand.

He glanced at the temple and woke up a few beggars with a single stick.

The beggar, who was still dreaming, was woken up and was very angry.

When they found out it was a doll, they picked up the guy and looked at him condescendingly.

"Are you tired of your little bunny?" The beggar who spoke scolded, and the boy just glanced at him.

"I'm looking for your helper."

"Hahaha, boss, did you hear that? This little kid hasn't grown up and still wants to see our helper. The other beggar laughed, and the others laughed.

The beggar who spoke first glared at them, "Shut up, I'm not deaf yet." ”

The boy looked up at him, "You're their head?" ”

The beggar was very dismissive, "So what? Isn't it? I'm not going to take you to our helper. ”

"So ......"

The boy raised the stick in his hand and pointed at him, his eyes becoming solemn.

"The rules of the rivers and lakes."

The beggar was stunned by his murderous eyes, which was suppressed by the aura of a master.

Who is he?

Obviously just a teenager.

"Good...... Okay, the rules of the rivers and lakes are the rules of the rivers and lakes, don't cry and call your mother if you lose. "The beggar is a little weak-hearted, but his mouth is still unforgiving.

When the other beggars heard this, they began to cheer for the little leader.

"Come on, boss, beat him back to his mother's womb hahaha!"

"yes, it's just a stinky little ghost, let him taste the color!"

"Shut it all up!" The beggar head yelled.

But there is no way, and now I can only bite the bullet.

He took the dick and rushed over, but the boy just hit him with a stick a few times to keep him from getting close.

The beggar, who was weak at the beginning, struggled a little after a few rounds, he only had some three-legged cat kung fu, and the boy didn't leave the spot for more than half a step.

At last he leapt and slashed at the boy, but the boy only turned around and raised his stick, striking the beggar in the neck with unmistakable accuracy.

The neck is also a very vulnerable place for people, and after the beggar falls to the ground, he cannot get up and loses the ability to resist.

"Boss!" The beggars were shocked, "Come on! Avenge the Boss! ”

They dispersed in a hurry, no matter how powerful that young man was, he was just one person, were so many of them afraid that they couldn't beat him?

Just as they were about to hit the boy, a deep voice came from the door.