Everyone looked at the bald head Zhang who accepted Tuogu, and looked at the eyes like a dead man.

"Okay, good, good, one is arrogant and ruthless, the other has morality and bottom line, and there is a little girl who never gives up and adapts, I am here, otherwise, wouldn't these three decent children die?"

This voice shook everyone, and everyone looked at a young man with an ordinary face, it was Xiao Cheng. Of course, it's the transfiguration state of the 'Phantom God'.

The onlookers suddenly discovered a problem, that is, this guy who was incompatible with this place in terms of clothing and temperament, and he could not notice it until he spoke up.

Such an alternative guy, here in the slums, should be rat poop in white rice, you can see it at a glance, why can't he notice it if he doesn't make a sound?

The people of the slums are accustomed to observing words and feelings, and when they think about it like this, the word monk appears in their hearts, and they can't help but tremble, and they don't dare to look more, and subconsciously take their eyes off the youth.

Although the world of cultivation and the mundane world are in the same time and space, they are indeed two worlds.

It is difficult for the secular to come into contact with this world, but they are not ignorant, at least, they understand that in the eyes of the monks, their lives are no different from those of ants.

As a human being, but he sees himself as an ant, can he still be expected to be seen as a human being?

Dignity is such a thing, you can never rely on others to give alms, you can only rely on your own efforts to fight, it is useless to ask for Buddha and worship God, you don't have the consciousness of turning over and singing, never think about straightening your back.

Xiao Cheng perceived how keenly he was, and observed the eyes of these insensitive people at the bottom of the mix, and sighed again and again in his heart.

"Servility, once again truly embodied in front of us, is this the case in the two realms, in fact, is it not the same in the four continents? It is more important to emancipate their minds than to liberate their bodies, even if they have great powers and copy the democratic society of the previous life, once these people's minds are not emancipated, it is useless, and the democratic society will never really come, and the feudal system that makes them disgusting will continue to exist and cannot be extinct."

I have to say that Xiao Cheng thought too far and was a little off the line.

The feudal hierarchy is deeply rooted, how can a person like him who has escaped freedom change it at will, which involves the fundamental bottom line of vested interests, if he really wants to spread the idea of democracy all over this world, the resistance he encounters is not as simple as the two domains, the entire four continents will rebound, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Fortunately, Xiao Cheng also knew that this was mostly his own fantasy, shook his head, and put unrealistic ideas behind.

He walked slowly to the children who had come to him in disbelief, looked at the bald head, a smile appeared on his face, and ordered, "Oh, feed them both." Two small dark red pills appeared in his palms, emitting a sweet fragrance.

The bald head Zhang and the little brother and sister were all intimidated by the momentum of the visitor. The bald head Zhang took the pill and gave it to the seriously injured little boy first, and then to the little girl.

In the amazement of everyone, the injuries of the two brothers and sisters were intact after ten breaths, and for a while everyone looked at the young man in awe.

Everyone understands how valuable the monk's elixir is, how can they not be in awe?

The little boy was injured steadily, stood up strongly, glanced at Xiao Cheng, but did not kneel down, his body exuded a noble aura that could not be concealed, and said lightly: "Great grace is not thankful, please announce the name of the grace, I Mo Haichuan will definitely repay it in the future."

Xiao Cheng smiled when he heard this, he used the sound transmission, and only the three children could hear it.

"I am Xiao Cheng, the master of Longxiang West Factory."

The faces of the three children changed at the same time.

Xiao Cheng's face remained unchanged, but his heart moved.

"As a gang member, it is normal for the bald head Zhang to learn of his name, after all, the underground gangs mixed with dragons and snakes are extremely well-informed, and most of the underground gangs have the shadow of the cultivation sect behind them, and many gangs are the spokesmen of the cultivation sect in the world.

Therefore, most of the officials turned a blind eye to the investigation, as long as they did not do anything to shake the foundation of the empire, they would ignore it.

This is also the reason why a gang like the Qi Beggar Society is enough to survive, and there is a shadow of the cultivation world behind it, so it is not surprising that Bald Zhang has heard of his name through gossip.

But what about this brother and sister, how did they learn their names?

Although the West Factory is famous, it refers to the practice world, and the world is not clear about these things at all, relatively speaking, the common people are more concerned about the grid of firewood, rice, oil and salt, so that it is not simple for the seemingly down-and-out brothers and sisters.

At least, they had been in contact with monks before, and judging by the noble temperament that the siblings had unintentionally displayed, they must have come from extraordinary backgrounds. Well, that's how it should be."

Xiao Cheng knew it in his heart, glanced at the three children who barely suppressed their surprise, and said slowly: "The people of the club are coming soon, you guys can flee together, I still have something to do, so I won't stay longer."

"Slow". When the bald head opened his mouth, the little boy named Mo Haichuan shouted to Xiao Cheng, and his expression became extremely respectful.

"Oh, what else do you have to do? The club is coming soon, why don't you run away with your sister quickly? If you say a word to me, it will be more dangerous, you should understand, people like me can't just shoot at ordinary people, help you once, can't help you forever, understand?" Xiao Cheng's expression changed sternly.

"I understand". Haichuan nodded in response, held his sister's little hand tightly, turned his head to look at his eyes in disbelief, and suddenly said to Xiao Cheng: "I want to worship you as a teacher to learn art."

Xiao Cheng's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding, but he pretended not to understand and asked, "Why do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Because I want to be like you, or even better." The little boy didn't seem to know what modesty was, and said it casually.

"You haven't awakened the supernatural attribute yet, have you?" Xiao Cheng responded lightly, not taking the little boy's rude words as he meant.

"Before Engong was fifteen years old, how much better was he than me?" Mo Haichuan's words of hiding needles in his cotton made Xiao Cheng's expression astringent.

"It's a bit guts, but if you want to be my apprentice, you need two conditions, I'll talk about the first one first. ”

Xiao Cheng smiled faintly, flipped his hand, and a dazzling dagger appeared, stuffed it into Mo Haichuan's hand, and said in a condensed voice: "This is a low-level magic weapon, and the hair is extremely sharp. I will use a special technique to seal a stream of energy into your body, which can give you the peak attack power of the gate for an hour, this is my help for you.

But you need to personally solve the problem with the beggar community, if you can solve it, you will meet the first condition, if you can't solve it, why talk about the second condition, do you want to try?"

Xiao Cheng looked down at the boy who wiped the blood from his face to reveal a small round face, and asked.

Mo Haichuan clenched the dagger in his hand, patted the top of his sister's head, turned around and replied, "Of course you have to try." R1058