"Wait outside first. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Su Xiaoqi didn't explain too much, but walked straight up the steps of the palace and kicked open the closed door in a rampage.

The mottled Zhumen crunched and groaned, the smell of meat mixed with the pungent and unbearable smell of sweat came to his face, and the world behind the door was completely exposed in front of Jin Chengye.

The room was very spacious, and there was a bonfire burning in the middle of the hall, and a large cauldron was erected with branches above it, and the fire was blazing, and the pieces of mutton in the pot were boiling. The seven beggars around the meat pot raised their chopsticks and stared out the door, and their chopsticks were either stretched into the pot or in their mouths, and they were stunned for a moment.

In a corner of the house, there are still a dozen or so people, who are physically disabled, but their food is much colder, the dry and hard steamed buns have grown green hair, they do not pick the skin, just soak in cold water and stuff it into their mouths and chew it.

Of course, they could smell the meat, but they didn't even dare to take a peek, for fear that they would be beaten again, and even more afraid that these people would cut off their hands and feet again.

Su Xiaoqi glanced at the half-cut raw leg of lamb next to the bonfire, his eyes fell on the bald beggar sitting in the middle, and ordered: "Get up, clean up the pot, boil the water, and stew the leg of lamb." ”

He looked like he was the master of the room.

The bald beggar threw his chopsticks violently, pointed at Su Xiaoqi's nose and scolded: "Where did you come from, wild boy, fart here at grandpa!"

Su Xiaoqi's current appearance is really not flattering, his tattered clothes are still soaked in water, dripping water droplets from time to time, and a layer of salt frost has appeared on his face and arms, compared to the seven beggars who are eating meat, his appearance is really miserable.

Su Xiaoqi was silent, the bald beggar stood up vigorously, beat his lean and dark chest, and said angrily: "Since you are here, I can let you see Grandpa's methods, I don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the low cannon barrel." ”

There are many meanings of cannon barrels, and here it is undoubtedly scolding Su Xiaoqi for being small.

Su Xiaoqi looked up at the bald beggar who was a head taller than him, getting closer and closer, and his figure flashed in front of the bald beggar, and his right foot kicked the bald beggar's lower body from bottom to top.

The bald beggar's face stiffened, and then his whole face was wrinkled together like a shriveled orange peel, cold sweat was like a bean, his face turned from red to white and then blue, his hands covered his lower body and curled up on the ground and rolled uncontrollably, and his mouth let out a miserable howl that was not human.

"Come along, I'm in a hurry. Su Xiaoqi didn't look at the bald beggar, and beckoned to the six beggars who were staring at him.

There were a few bangs, and the six beggars all became rolling gourds, covering their lower bodies and howling miserably, but Su Xiaoqi stomped on their mouths several times, blurring the flesh and blood of their stomping, and several people quieted down.

"If you play dead again, I'll make you all dead. Su Xiao picked his nails and sat down by the campfire.

The seven people curled up on the ground immediately got up unharmed, adding firewood, washing pots, and chopping meat, and they were busy for a while.

Jin Chengye also pinched his nose and entered the house under Su Xiaoqi's greeting, the ground was really dirty and scary, with dry wood, broken bones, and tattered clothes all over the ground, but fortunately, there was no and urine, which made him somewhat comforted.

Jin Chengye frowned and swept the dead branches and leaves beside Su Xiaoqi with his hand, sat down reluctantly, and said in a low voice with a bitter face: "I thought it was a master who lived in seclusion here, but I didn't expect it to be a beggar's nest." ”

Su Xiaoqi glanced at Jin Chengye and said, "If I know a master outside the world, I still need to beg for food?"

"Then who are you talking about?" Jin Chengye looked around, his gaze fixed on the dozen or so people cowering in the corner of the room.

Su Xiaoqi's gaze fell on the depths of the hall, there was a mutilated Buddha statue faintly in the darkness, and the head of the Buddha was lost somewhere, it was actually a deserted ancient temple.

The strange thing is that Jin Chengye did not follow Su Xiaoqi's gaze, but looked surprised, and looked at the dozen or so disabled beggars with a little unbearable, and said, "...... They ......"

Su Xiaoqi glanced at it as usual, and said, "Their hands and feet were cut off by these people." ”

Jin Chengye jumped up, clenched his fists and looked at Su Xiaoqi expectantly: "Are we here to reach for justice?"

The bald beggar with the cauldron suddenly stopped, and the six beggars around him focused their eyes on Su Xiaoqi at the same time.

"Why are you doing there, don't you put the pot on the rack?" Su Xiaoqi said without looking back.

Hearing this, the seven of them looked relieved, quickly stepped forward to put the pot on the bonfire, and retreated to the closest place to the door.

"We ...... We ......" Jin Chengye spit out every word, his eyes dimmed a little, until he was godless.

"You should save them!" Jin Chengye pointed at the dozen or so people who were shaking like chaff on his forehead, and they were even more scared than the bald beggars.

Su Xiaoqi stared at the crimson flames and said, "I can't save them." ”

"Can't be saved?" Jin Chengye roared, "Why can't you save it? None of them are your opponents!"

"Could it be...... Are you afraid of that prince?!"

Su Xiaoqi didn't answer Jin Chengye's question, but looked sideways at Jin Chengye and said, "What about after saving them?"

"When ......," Kim Seungye choked, "Of course...... Send them back to where they belong, of course. ”

"You're not sure, are you?" Su Xiaoqi turned his head back and said, "If they are saved, there will be more innocent people who are able-bodied and have their hands and feet cut off, and they want to win the mercy of others, this is the best way, and it is also the best way to make money." ”

"Then you will kill all these gangsters!" Jin Chengye's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the legs of the bald beggar trembled at the same time, and their feet slowly moved out of the door.

"You're so naïve. Su Xiaoqi looked at the bottom of the pot that kept giving birth to bubbles, a trace of pain flashed between his eyebrows, and said, "Do you think they are really beggars?"

Kim Seungye was stunned.

"It's one of the oldest businesses, and even if they don't do it, someone else will do it, and they will never be killed. And as long as they exist for a day, they will not let other people come to grab this piece of meat, and if they are not there, there will be more innocent people who will be implicated in our momentary pleasure. ”

Jin Chengye moved his lips, but he couldn't say a word after all, he sat on the ground dejectedly, and sobbed: "They are also innocent, isn't there justice in this world?"

"There is no such thing as absolute justice. Su Xiaoqi looked up at the blackened beams and said, "I only hope that flowers can bloom everywhere I go, but we must understand after all that this is a cruel world." ”

The water was already boiling, and Su Xiaoqi's right arm and left leg were aching faintly, of course he understood the taste of being crippled. Half a year ago, he hadn't seen his right arm and left leg for ten years, all he saw was a hideous meat bun, and his limbs had been cut off.