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The old man in the purple shirt looked at the rickety old man curiously, not understanding why he suddenly screamed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, what about people?" the old man in the purple shirt suddenly sighed, because when he looked up and found that the rickety old man in front of him was suddenly rickety, there was no trace of the rickety old man in front of him. When he saw the rickety old man again, he found that the rickety old man appeared next to a corpse. In general, the corpse of a little beggar.

At this time, the purple-shirted old man Ah Xing was also curious about why the rickety old man was interested in a corpse. At this time, the rickety old man's answer let him know the reason. Because he stared at the corpse of the little beggar at this time, he said in surprise: "I didn't expect that a person who was injured so much could still survive, and he was an ordinary person, but also an ordinary child, this, this willpower is really extraordinary." ”

When the purple-shirted old man heard this, he instantly turned his head in the direction of the little beggar, and his eyes stared at the little beggar. But in his heart, he said to himself in disbelief, "It's not dead?" This is impossible! The little beggar has already been injured like this, how can it be that he is not dead. If it were a cultivator, Zi Shan might still believe it a little. But at this time, the blood on the little beggar's body was about to soak a few feet of land around him, how could he not be dead, even if he was a cultivator, facing such a serious injury, he would still die. Not to mention a fragile ordinary little beggar?

But when the old man in the purple shirt looked at the little beggar carefully, he had to believe it. If you don't pay attention, the little beggar does look like he is dead at this time. But if you look closely, you can find that the little beggar at this time is moving slowly, and the distance of movement is so short that it is almost impossible to find, and every short period of time there will be a distance that can be judged by the naked eye.

The old man in the purple shirt looked at the little beggar in shock, what kind of belief is this, so that he has such tenacious vitality. At this time, the little beggar's hands were no longer moving, but he was moving. Yes, he was writhing forward with his body, and because his body was badly wounded, and some of his limbs were uncoordinated, causing him to move a crooked distance, but the goal was always the old beggar's corpse.

At this time, if you look at the little beggar quietly, you can hear a faint voice, as if to say "grandpa......" I saw that the pupils in the little beggar's eyes have been extremely dilated, and his consciousness has been blurred to the extreme, but subconsciously he can't help but do one thing, that is, to protect grandpa.

It is the idea of protecting his grandfather that supports him, so that he is still not dead. When the old man in the purple shirt saw this scene, his heart was very surging, and he was very unclear in his heart, why, why, he was just a beggar. Why do you have willpower that is not even as good as mine? The old man in the purple shirt thought about it for a moment, as if from just now to now? The little beggar has shown willpower beyond ordinary people? Is it because of the death of the old beggar? Impossible. The old man in the purple shirt immediately vetoed.

In the heart of the old man in the purple shirt, he is just an old beggar who has died, how can he be allowed to have such a strong willpower, although the relationship between them is very good, but it is impossible for the other party to be stimulated to such a point when he dies! Even if his brother dies, it may not be like this, the old man in the purple shirt shook his head in veto, this idea is too ridiculous, it is impossible at all.

Is it because of the little beggar's talent? The old man in the purple shirt thought of this, and immediately nodded with relief, and only this explanation can be explained. But the old man in the purple shirt didn't understand that although the little beggar was indeed born stronger, the bigger reason was that the old beggar died, which stimulated him like this.

In the little beggar's heart, he thought that if it weren't for him, his grandfather would not have died, and he thought that he himself was thrown on the street as soon as he was born, and it was the old beggar who picked him up and brought him up while begging for food. And the little beggar is kind by nature, always bullied, chased by dogs, scolded, chased, beaten, and rarely fed, the only thing that can give him warmth is grandpa, whenever he feels wronged, grandpa will tell those jokes heard from the street to amuse himself and make himself happy.

The little beggar eats ten times the pain of other people's lives, and enjoys the warmth of one hundredth or one thousandth of others. In addition, the little beggar is naturally kind, and when the old beggar dies, he will be stimulated like this.

This kind of emotion is not family affection, as if it is a feeling of life and death in life, so that the other party has integrated into their own lives and regarded each other as a part of their own life, which is indispensable.

But the old man in the purple shirt will never understand this, never understand. At this time, the old man in the purple shirt had only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill the little beggar, he saw that the willpower of the little beggar was too terrible, if he didn't find it, the purple shirt could be regarded as not knowing, now that he knows, he naturally has scruples in his heart, afraid that the grass will not be cut and the roots will be removed, and the spring breeze will blow alive. What's more, the little beggar has seen his true face, and if he grows up unexpectedly in the future, he will be the first person to die. The achievements of a person with such tenacious willpower are not at all imaginable for a person from the lower class like him.

The more the purple-shirted old man thought about it, the more worried he became, and a trace of ice flashed in his eyes, and he was impatient to finish the little beggar's last breath. Because he found that the rickety old man was very interested in the little beggar, and he himself couldn't see through the strength of the rickety old man, so he could only wait for the opportunity silently, he was afraid that he would be killed by the rickety old man before he killed the little beggar, so he had to wait. He hoped that the rickety old man would only be interested in the little beggar for a while, and that he would leave as soon as he finished reading it.

But God is like going against the old man in the purple shirt. At this time, the old man in the purple shirt only heard the rickety old man looking at the little beggar and laughing: "Little beggar, seeing that you are so close to me, then come with me." When the old man in the purple shirt heard the words of the rickety old man, his face suddenly became ugly, and he scolded angrily in his heart, what are you afraid of!

As he spoke, the rickety old man reached out and grabbed the little beggar's shoulder and lifted it gently. The old man in the purple shirt suddenly became anxious, and was about to say something to make the rickety old man give up this idea. But he stopped again before he could speak, for he saw the rickety old man grasping the little beggar's shoulders motionless, but the two gray eyebrows were tightly twisted together.

The old man in the purple shirt looked at the eyes of the rickety old man, and saw that the little beggar at this time still ignored the rickety old man's hand, and continued to move forward.

But then, his tightly wrung brows slowly relaxed, as if there was a good way......