Chapter 383: Half of the Mask [2/3]

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"Reminder, this guy really didn't steal your money bag, perhaps, you hit the wrong person. The man wearing half of the mask suddenly appeared and said with a smile.

The trafficker stopped and looked suspiciously at the nosy guy in front of him, this person was very suspicious.

"Who are you talking about, why are you meddling?" the dealer asked, carrying a stick, "Could it be that you are in the same group as this guy?" Let me tell you, Lao Tzu lost a lot of money!"

"We're really not in this group!" the half-masked man pulled the little beggar hiding behind him in front of him, and asked with a smile, "Boy, did you steal his money?"

The little beggar probably hadn't bathed for many days, his clothes were a little dirty, and they smelled a little, and the man only pinched him with two fingers.

"I said I didn't steal the money!" the little beggar's dirty little face was full of resentment, but he was glared at by the trafficker, he subconsciously shrank his head, and leaned towards the man's side.

Man in Half Mask: ...... (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

There is a habit of cleanliness, begging to be let go.

"He said, he didn't steal your money bag. The masked man looked at the dealer and said seriously.

"You must be in this group!" the trafficker pointed his stick at him angrily.

"I just answered your question, we are really not a gang!" The masked man pointed at the little beggar, and then pointed at himself, and said seriously: "Our appearance can see that we are not a gang." ”

"I'm richer than you and don't need your money bag. ”

"Also, you can search him. Shan Wushuang pushed the little beggar forward and said, "It must be cleaner than your ass!"

"You ...... the trafficker angry, do you want to me off and then inherit my money bag?"

"Then where do you say my money bag went, if you can help me find it, I believe you are not in the same group. The trafficker is not an unreasonable person, he said very seriously: "The money in the money bag is very important to me, and it must be recovered." ”

He had begun to believe a little bit what the masked man said, and although the man was mediocre, the clothes on his body were not cheap, and any piece of fabric was worth more than the money in his purse.

Besides, he can only choose to believe now, if he fails to find out his money bag, it will not be bad to blackmail him.

The dealer is a businessman, and the abacus in his heart is crackling.

"Why should I help you find your money bag?" the masked man spread his hands: "I'm just a passerby who came to give you a warm reminder, how do I know where your money bag went." ”

"No, if you don't find out my money bag, you are in a gang!" The dealer carried a stick and was aggressive: "The whole street is eating melons and watching a play, you are nosy, if you say that you are not in the same group as him, who will believe it! I don't care, either you help me find out the money bag, or, you are wronged and lose money, choose one of the two, who told you to meddle in your affairs!"

"It's too much! you let a passerby lose money, why don't you go to heaven?" the masked man seemed a little angry.

"Regardless of whether I go to heaven or not, you must pay me back today!" The dealer crossed his hands on his hips, looking like he couldn't be pulled.

"Are you sure you want my money?" "Are you sure you want my money?" asked the masked man as he shoved a bun into his mouth.

The coercion of the seventh layer of cultivation in the Soul Refining Realm exploded instantly.

The trafficker is just an ordinary person, and he can only tremble under such coercion.

"Even if you're a spirit master, my brother-in-law is from Xuanmo Pavilion!" the dealer was forced to be anxious, and said the backstage in passing.

Xuan Mo Pavilion?

The people who eat melons were in an uproar, they didn't expect this kid to be so bullish in the background, and they knew that they had been kind to him before.

"Xuanmo Pavilion?" the masked man shook his head, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Xuanmo Pavilion is the largest trading chamber of commerce in Fengling City, and it is also one of the five major forces in Fengling City, there are countless strong people, and there are countless scumbags like you, there is not enough to see in Xuanmo Pavilion!" The dealer said proudly: "Unfortunately, my brother-in-law is the steward of Xuanmo and is deeply respected by the pavilion master! ”

The masked man stood quietly and listened to him finish speaking, and thought for a moment: "Why do you think that Xuan Mo Pavilion would seek revenge on me for an ordinary person......? I am determined to let your sister cut off relations with you and never communicate with you again. ”

"You ......"

"Don't fool yourself about what you do!" said the masked man, "If your brother-in-law really cares about you, you don't need to die in front of me for the money in a small money bag, I guess your brother-in-law has forgotten what you look like now." ”

Trafficker: "......"

If it weren't for the fact that he wasn't the same size, he should have suspected that the person in front of him was his brother-in-law, after all, his brother-in-law had said similar things to him in a similar tone.

It's true that his sister-in-law is the steward of Xuanmo Pavilion, but there is a good saying: the sister who marries out is like water spilled out, not only his brother-in-law, but even his sister-in-law is about to forget his brother.

It's a heart-wrenching story.

This is how the world is.

If his brother is killed, no one will avenge him.

However, how could this suspicious guy in front of him know this, could it be that this is the spirit master's mind-reading technique?

"Forget it, for your sake, little beggar, tell him where his purse is. The masked man patted the little beggar on the shoulder and said, "Tell him, and then I'll take you away." ”

The dealer was furious: "Sure enough, you stole my money bag!"

"Who's asking for your broken money bag!" the little beggar pouted, stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of his shop, and said, "If you lose something, you can ask your employee, maybe he knows where it is." ”

My staff...... The peddler's face was stunned, and he turned his head to look at the only employee in his shop, and found that the guy's face was distorted and unnatural.

Got it, got it all.

The dealer rushed to the store with a stick, looking like he wanted to kill the goods.

These have nothing to do with the masked man, the little beggar gloated and scolded: deserve it!

"Little beggar, will you come with me?" the masked man asked suddenly.

"I'll go with you!" the little beggar didn't hesitate, anyway, he had no father or mother, and there were no people, things, or things worth cherishing, so leaving here might be a good choice.

"I want your loyalty. The masked man said.

"You give me enough food, my life is yours!" said the little beggar without hesitation, puffing up his chest.

"Here you go. The masked man shoved a bag of buns into his arms, then took his hand and said, "Remember, my name is Xingchen." ”

The two of them walked side by side, drifting apart.

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