It is rumored that there are fifty, and one has escaped, which is the number of heaven and earth. The Daoyan Continent is said to be the one who escaped.

Xiao family

The sun is shining and the scenery is unique. But there was a scream like killing a pig.

"Xiao Mei, I have no enmity with you recently, what are you doing when you have no grievances in the distance!"

The sound of this time was like a cold glow in spring, and the entire Xiao family felt a little chilling when they heard it.

Many servants stood in front of an attic, looking at the attic in front of them with heavy faces. I couldn't help but think in my heart: The little master is going to finish this time!

Yes!

A young male voice came from the attic.

Many of the servants raised their heads, and their faces were very ruddy. Looking towards the attic, it seems as if the eye can see through the door panel to see the inside of the house.

in the attic

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was wrapped in a quilt and hiding from a corner of the bed, looking very aggrieved, if there were two more tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, it would be estimated that people would want to be crooked.

On the side of the bed sat a smart and charming woman, wearing a white gown, and two blue tripod-shaped badges on her chest.

The corners of the woman's mouth rose: "Come on, little baby, quickly pull the quilt away." Sister, I won't treat you badly. ”

Xiao Feng, Senior Young Master Xiao trembled all over when he heard this.

Suddenly, he fainted with white foam in his mouth.

Xiao Mei looked at Xiao Feng who had fainted and smiled coldly, only to see a silver light flash with a wave of her hand in the air.

When her hand stopped, she realized that out of nowhere, an extremely long and thick silver needle had been taken out.

Boy, let you pretend to me!

Yes!

Its voice is like a grievance, like a cry, like a complaint, and the aftermath is loud and endless.

The screams of dead pigs resounded in the sky.

Sunset

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the eldest young master of the Xiao family covered his buttocks and squatted on the back door of the Xiao family with a lonely face, drawing circles.

"Little brother, I don't know if I can give up a place here. ”

An old beggar in tattered clothes came over with a broken bowl and a bamboo stick, and after asking a question, he squatted down casually.

Xiao Feng glanced at the old beggar, threw two copper coins into the old beggar's broken bowl, and then continued to cover his buttocks.

The old beggar rushed to the bowl and picked up the two copper coins and threw them towards Xiao Feng.

"As the saying goes, people with ambition don't eat what they eat! I have hands and feet, and I can find my own money to eat. ”

When the old beggar said this, Xiao Feng couldn't help but look at him twice. When did an old beggar have such a high quality?

The old beggar didn't care about Xiao Feng's strange eyes, but shouted loudly.

"Appreciating flowers and music, counting heaven and earth. Holding the Nine Pillars in his hand to perform all things, the foot on the avenue is unlimited. Uncles and aunts, relatives and friends in the township have come to take a look, the heavenly master is calculating, and you are not allowed to ask for money!"

The first two shouts were a little more enthusiastic, which made Xiao Feng think that this old beggar was some kind of hermit master, and let his blood boil slightly.

I didn't expect it to be just a liar who walked the rivers and lakes.

At this moment a fat, oily fat man came over and looked at the old beggar.

"You beggar is a little interesting, you actually ran to the back door of the Xiao family to set up a stall, you have some guts. ”

As he spoke, he followed Xiao Feng's example and threw two copper coins into the old beggar's bowl.

The old beggar glanced at it with the rest of his eyes, and said: "Poor Dao fortune-telling is only considered fateful, but looking at the donor's poor Dao today, it can be regarded as some fate, these two copper coins can be regarded as hexagram money." ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, silently muttering something in his mouth, and quickly pinching his hands.

"If you don't open a store, your wealth will be exhausted, and if you don't weep, the Lord will be mourned. ”

These two sentences are easy to understand, and there is no need for the old beggar to explain anything.

But this fat man was a little unconvinced. It's even a little angry.

After all, no one will be happy if they come across these things. When you go out, others say that you will run out of money, and few people will be happy when you go out of the funeral.

The fat man was about to argue with the old beggar, but unexpectedly a group of people suddenly ran over in a hurry.

"Master, the batch of goods we brought in from Luyang was robbed, Lao Li and they... They all ......."

Hearing this, the fat man sat down on the ground and couldn't lift his senses.

Suddenly, he hurriedly stood up, bowed twice to the old beggar, and hurried out of the place.

And just as he was leaving, two silver tickets of one hundred taels were placed into the old beggar's broken bowl.

Xiao Feng was also stunned, this time it was really a fairy, or a real fairy jump. No, this old man is really that accurate, right?

Just when Xiao Feng was still suspicious, the old man picked it up again.

"Well, now the money for the drink is there. ”

As he spoke, the old beggar handed the two silver tickets to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng took it easily, but he was stunned for a moment.

"What are you stunned about? Hurry up and take out the wine to Ben Daoye. The Xiao family's fine wine is a must, I think this Taoist master loved to drink it back then. ”

The old beggar licked his lips as he spoke. A look of comfort on his face.

"Oh, Xiao Feng took out two jars of good Xiao family red dust wine from his ring. ”

handed a jar to the old beggar, picked up a jar and patted the mud and began to pour it.

Refreshing!

Xiao Feng poured it down like a wolf, only to feel that his throat was hot, and at the same time, a warm air flow flowed in his stomach.

The old beggar watched Xiao Feng gulp such a good wine, and the temples on both sides of his forehead bulged.

The heart was sad and heartache cried out: The erector is tyrannical and destroys the heavens!

......

Both of them were drunk and squatted on the ground, Xiao Feng didn't dare to sit on the ground. The old beggar was squatting with Xiao Feng.

"Hiccup!"

The old beggar squatted and looked at Xiao Feng for a while, and then suddenly stood up, this kid's temper was still in line with the old man.

"Even if you and I are destined today, I'll give you a creation!"

For a while, the old beggar's temperament suddenly changed, and where there was a serious beggar on his body, he was clearly a generation of grandmasters.

A gust of wind hung over Xiao Feng and lay on the ground.

The old beggar quickly pointed his finger in the air, and there was bound to be a hint of blue light between each dot.

As the number of points increased, the light on Xiao Feng's body became brighter.

"Whew, call it a day. ”

For a while, it was radiant, like a fart between heaven and earth.

The old beggar's heart is galloping, it really stinks to death.

Seeing Xiao Feng sleeping dead, the old beggar was angry, Lao Tzu worked hard, and this rabbit cub didn't react at all.

It's not that he didn't react, Xiao Feng suddenly turned around and went back to sleep.

"Old beggar, the master sees that you are pleasing to the eye and will take you to the kiln!"

A dream sentence made three black lines appear on the old beggar's head in an instant.

"I'll visit your uncle!"

The old beggar kicked Xiao Feng into the courtyard with one kick, and he didn't even leave the door, which was comparable to the national football team.

A dull sound came from the courtyard.

Look at the old beggar outside the courtyard again, and there is no one with him.

"Young Master, why are you asleep here. ”