"Little beggar, this is leaving?"

The little flower spirit turned around, and it was a big man who looked extremely hurtful to his eyes.

She blinked, her eyes seemed to be full of stars, and her pure and innocent face was full of innocence.

When the man saw the other party's expression, he was immediately excited, he wiped the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of obscenity.

"Little beggar, you didn't ask for much money after begging all afternoon, it's better to follow Lao Tzu, you make Lao Tzu happy, Lao Tzu will support you!"

Hearing his words, Xiaohuajing tilted her head, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly said excitedly: "How do you want to be cool?" ”

The little flower spirit jumped over in two steps and looked at him curiously.

Robber: "......"

Why is the other party more excited than him?! Could it be that this woman is a pure external and internal desire?

He couldn't wait to pounce.

Then he was lifted high and thrown into the trash with one hand.

"it!" The robber spat out the garbage in his mouth and wanted to come out, but was pressed into it with one hand by Xiaohuajing.

Xiaohua looked at her palms exquisitely, thinking that her previous feeling was not wrong, after that lightning strike, her strength had indeed recovered so much!

But why is that?

She was sure that the lightning slash could not restore her spiritual power, so it could only be that when she was about to die, the demon pill that she didn't know where played a role and replenished her spiritual power.

"It seems that you can really recover your spiritual power when you are dying!" The little flower spirit was about to cry with joy.

In such a joyful scene, the robbers next to him were still shouting without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"You stinky bitch, you dare to treat Lao Tzu like this, I won't kill you!"

Xiaohuajing thought he was noisy, so she lifted him upside down and pressed him in the trash can.

It wasn't until the other party was dizzy that she picked up her broken bowl and shook it in her hand.

The robber, with a blue nose and swollen face, fell to his knees, quickly pulled it out of his body, and put all his money into it.

"Here you go...... It's all for you, give it a way to live. ”

Xiaohuajing looked at the big bowl that was already full, and suddenly blinked: "Really give it all to me?" ”

"Yes, to you." The robber nodded like pounded garlic.

The money was quite in place, and Xiaohuajing thought that she wanted to put a long line to catch a big fish, so she temporarily gave up her plan to send him to the police station.

So, it wasn't until Xiaohuajing happily left with the money from the "begging" that the robber stood up and wiped his dirty cheeks fiercely, revealing ruthlessness in his eyes.

How dare you do this to him! He is the famous "street cross" on this street! He's going to make the other party pay!

On the other side, on the deserted street, the weak little flower spirit is holding a bowl of money, looking everywhere for a place where she can put down roots.

At this moment, an anxious voice sounded behind him: "Zhen Haiyan! ”

"Huh?" Xiaohuajing turned her head and faced a pair of eyes that were as black as ink.

The man's face was even colder in the moonlight, and his handsome features were filled with anger and anxiety that could not be concealed.

"Where have you been?"

His chest was still slightly panting, and the sweat on his forehead was sliding down his cheeks, and it seemed that he should have been looking for her for a long time.

For no reason, the little flower essence suddenly felt a little weak.

It stands to reason that this kind of emotion should not appear, Xiaohua settled her mind and hooked the corners of her lips nonchalantly.

"Where am I going, I don't need to report to you, right?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the other party's face seemed to become whiter after hearing it, his lips trembled, and his eyes were full of disappointment.