At no moment, Chen Ping believed that one day he would become extremely powerful, able to control his own destiny, and no longer be slaughtered by others.

However, far water can't save near fire.

Maybe the future will be strong.

Today's physical fitness does not allow him to do some extreme operations.

There are not too many people, as long as one or two hard hands, a few thugs with knives and guns in their hands, and fight guerrillas from afar, it is estimated that he can be in a dilemma.

Looking at his injured and broken right leg, Chen Ping shook his head.

'Hard work is the next step. ’

'You have to outwit, you can't be reckless. ’

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, carefully thinking about how to break the game.

The wealth that his previous life experience gave him was not only that he had learned a lot of knowledge, or that he had practiced martial arts, but more importantly, the way he handled some things.

The formation of human character is in that unforgettable memory.

In his sophomore year, he was young and vigorous, and when he pointed out the passionate words, of course, he would inevitably have some longing for the opposite sex.

There is also a female classmate who can talk very well and looks forward to each other's future.

At that time, the love was just beginning......

Haven't waited for anything to happen.

On a summer vacation, when I went on a trip, a female classmate disappeared.

When he learned the news, he immediately turned red-eyed, asked around, and frantically tracked down.

In the end, he found the person who kidnapped and sold his female classmates, a snake and a group, and the small mountain village in the remote mountains.

Found it, the old bachelor who couldn't marry a wife.

However, the female classmate could never be found again, and when they met again, they were already separated by yin and yang.

It was also on that day that he finally understood what the old man said, martial arts, killing skills......

It turns out that what I have learned is that I can really be ten enemies and a hundred enemies.

It can eliminate the evil in the world and see the peace of the world.

After washing off the blood stains on his hands and hands......

He didn't go back to his hometown and didn't go back to school. I could only buy some daily necessities overnight, crossed the reckless jungle, went all the way south, and never returned north for the rest of my life.

Regret it?

Chen Ping felt that he had never regretted it.

To be a man, you have to have some persistence

Although he has never regretted it, his past experience still has a great impact on Chen Ping. There has also been some change in the way things are done. If you want to live, you have to live well, and sometimes, you have to think twice.

Reckless habits, or not.

There is still a way to break the game, although it is not too reliable.

Chen Ping looked at the few little beggars with gloomy eyes, and worked together to pile the bodies of Boss Yan and the tall and thin people into the corner of the collapsed land temple. Moreover, cover it hastily with broken bricks and rotten tiles, so that it will not be so conspicuous. I had some ideas in mind.

"What do you say, so that the Seven Colors Hall will not pursue our killing of Boss Yan?"

Chen Ping suddenly asked.

If you want to break the game, you must have several people to work together and unify your cognition.

"There is only one death, and they are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of what they will do? Someone came to the door and fought for their lives, and they were going to kill them with fear. The left severed hand clenched the short iron thorn that had been retrieved from the tall and thin man, and the green tendons appeared on the back of the hand.

The small table shrank its head, glanced at the left severed hand timidly, and hurriedly said, "While the sky is still dark, we can hide everywhere." The strength of the Seven Colors Hall is very strong, and the hearts of the Qingzi Xiangtang are not necessarily very aligned, and they may not necessarily look for us with their hearts. If you dodge for a while, you may be safe. ”

The little stool was shaking with his hands and did not speak. I think it was because after stirring up the blood courage and knocking the thin tall man to death with a brick, his soul was greatly impacted, and he could not completely calm down.

Hua Mian'er hesitated for a while before frowning and said, "Perhaps, you can find a backer......

Halfway through his words, he shook his head himself.

Finding a backer also depends on whether people want it or not.

Those who are disabled and weak, weak and weak, are useless, who can they find as a backer?

Chen Ping's smile did not change, his eyes fell on the left severed hand, and he said softly: "It's not impossible to fight hard, but it's not that time yet." As a pre-selection method, it is really a dead end, and it is not impossible to fight. ”

The blood is commendable and cannot be struck.

His voice changed: "As for hiding, it is just resigned to fate, scattered, caught, and has no life at all." ”

Of course, what Chen Ping said was not himself, he still had the strength to fight, he thought of the little table brothers, especially Hua Yan'er, who looked as weak as a chicken...... is really caught, and the dilemma of life and death is simply inevitable.

"As for finding a backer, the idea is right...... It's just that when you can't expect others, you have to be a backer. He looked at Hua Mian'er and asked approvingly: "Hua Mian'er, you say, what is the most important thing if you want to find a backer?" ”

"It works." Hua Mian said uncertainly.

"Yes, it is useful, it can be used, and it can be profitable."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "When we can't protect ourselves, we must first find a place for people to take advantage of...... It's not a bad thing to be able to be used, and it's all possible to survive. ”

"What do we have that others can take advantage of?"

The left severed hand is puzzled.

"Think about it, what does Boss Yan want to do when he comes over at night? What is the purpose? ”

"Break your hands and feet, no, he's for the silver, in order to make more money......" Hua Mian'er snorted softly, a smile appeared on his face, "Seventh brother, have you found a way to make money?" Yes, as long as we show our abilities, they may not kill us in order to save trouble. After all, he couldn't make his own money...... Someone has to do things, and a dead Boss Yan is far less important than silver in his eyes. ”

"That's it."

Chen Ping clapped his palms, "Let's move, take some silver first, see if there are any shops around that haven't closed yet, go buy some food...... Eat and drink enough to cheer up, stay up all night tonight, and learn something from me.

Whether or not you can earn a lot of money tomorrow depends on how quickly you learn. ”

After experiencing the information explosion in his previous life, Chen Ping did have many ways to make money in his mind. However, ninety-nine percent of the methods are not used by virtue of their current status as a few little beggars.

As a beggar, he has neither capital nor ability. What else can it be used for besides begging?

You can't learn how to rob and steal.

This method, not to mention whether it is immoral or not, can it earn money? First of all, you have to think about whether you will be beaten to death?

Well, the only way.

Or begging.

Not the same kind of begging.

It must not be shouting "grandparents, big brothers and sisters, pity me......"

In Chen Ping's view, the method of taking advantage of other people's sympathy, although it is not useless, is really not very useful.

Especially in ancient times, when the standard of living was extremely difficult.

I can't take care of myself, where is there so much compassion?

Besides, those who are truly sympathetic and kind-hearted generally don't have a good life. Most of them are at the bottom of society, and it is not easy to survive.

They don't have any money left to give.

Those who live well, who are rich and powerful, who can have large sums of money to give alms, are often not kind-hearted and have little sympathy.

Not to mention the beggars with broken hands and feet, even if they perform suicide in front of them, it is considered too much sympathy to be able to frown.

So, is there any way to make money from these unsympathetic, rich people?

In his previous life, the era of entertainment to death had already given him the best answer.

Tell him that there is such a profession that can easily make a lot of money.

That is, the entertainment industry.

Give people happiness and make people feel psychologically satisfied. Far more than arousing other people's sympathy and pity, it is more willing to pay for money.

If a few of them become "hens that can lay golden eggs".

Seven Colors Hall Qingzi Xiangtang often deputy incense masters, will they still kill this hen?

Would you still care about a dead and worthless Boss Yan?

Based on the cognition of human nature, Chen Ping feels unlikely.