The two hot buns devoured their stomachs, and Yang Nanguan felt that the hunger in his abdomen was slightly relieved.

And just when Yang Nanguan was about to put his mouth on the remaining three buns, he suddenly felt something, as if someone was watching him.

Turning his head slightly sideways, Yang Nanguan saw a little beggar with a yellow face and thin muscles and a dirty face looking directly at him, to be precise, looking at the bun in his hand.

Sensing that the strange young man dressed as a beggar had discovered him, the little beggar immediately turned his gaze away, pretending to look around casually, but the corner of his eye was still looking at a snow-white bun that Yang Nanguan was pinching in his hand.

picked up a fragrant bun, but Yang Nanguan didn't keep his mouth shut, hesitated for a moment and looked at the little beggar.

When the latter looked at him carefully, Yang Nanguan beckoned to the little beggar, raised the bun in his hand, and motioned for him to come over.

After grinding in place for a while, he finally did not overcome the hunger in his belly, and the little beggar walked slowly towards Yang Jing'an.

Without words, Yang Nanguan directly handed over the remaining two buns in the cloth bag along with the one he was holding in his hand.

When he first entered the rivers and lakes, he was favored by others, and when he arrived, he should return the favor to others.

Although my stomach is still hungry, I have eaten a little, and I can cope with it first.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The little beggar glanced at Yang Nanguan gratefully, snorted, and took the bun with his dirty little hand before whispering his thanks.

Yang Nanguan glanced at the little beggar who was swallowing the bun, shook his head slightly, and turned around to leave.

When the little beggar saw that Yang Nanguan was leaving, a look of struggle appeared in his eyes, but after glancing at the hot bun in his hand, his eyes gradually became firm.

"Shaoxia, wait. ”

As soon as he took two steps, Yang Nanguan heard a voice behind him.

When he turned his head, he saw the little beggar running in small steps. Obviously, the voice just now was the little beggar shouting to himself.

"What's the matter?"

After the little beggar looked around without a trace, he stepped forward and whispered to Yang Nanguan in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Shaoxia, something has been wrong in the town recently, many children have disappeared, especially at your age.

And don't trust anyone who is going to take you somewhere, if you're okay, get out of here. ”

After finishing speaking, the little beggar ran away and disappeared into the bustling crowd, leaving Yang Nanguan with a puzzled look on his face.

In a restaurant not far from Yang Nanguan, several pairs of eyes looked coldly at everything that had just happened.

"Hmph"

The red-robed figure in the lead, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, snorted coldly, and waved his thin hand back.

The two figures on his side understood, quietly walked out of the restaurant, and chased in the direction where the little beggar left.

After half a column of incense

In a guest room on the second floor of the restaurant, an old man with a goatee and a gloomy appearance was dressed in a red robe and sat on a Taishi chair.

Stroking the jade wrench on his little finger, he stared at the little beggar who was kneeling on the ground, and his somewhat dim and cloudy eyes were full of coldness.

"It's not a small amount of courage, and he dares to tell the truth, do you think the old man doesn't know?

Tell you a little begger, your every move is watched. ”

The old man with the goatee grinned and sneered, a mouthful of black and yellow teeth exposed, like a beast that chooses to eat and obey is opening its fangs.

This little beggar is the beggar boy who has just separated from Yang Nanguan.

At this moment, two big men with big shoulders and thick waists were grabbing the little beggar's arms and forcing him to kneel on the ground.

The little beggar lowered his head, his messy and greasy hair covered most of his face, and the little black face was exposed with a bright red slap print, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Do you think the old man should kill you?" stood up, and the old man with the goatee walked straight to the little beggar.

Leaning down and pinching his face with his withered palms like eagle's claws, the sharp nails sinking into the flesh of the little beggar's face.

The old man with the goatee used his strength to force the little beggar to look up at him, and the killing intent in the slightly narrowed old eyes was not concealed at all.

"Whew!"

The moment his head was raised, the little beggar spat out his goatee violently with a mouthful of bloody saliva, and was caught off guard.

The goatee couldn't dodge, and although he immediately turned his head, he was still a step slower, and he was sprayed with spittle.

"You wicked people, kill Uncle An, feed us poison, let us harm others, I fight with you, ah!"

The little beggar's eyes were bloodshot and mad, like a trapped beast.

The weak body gave birth to a strong force, and while the two big men were still stunned, they broke free of their restraints, and pounced on the goatee, trying to choke his close neck.

"Look for death!"

was sprayed with spit, the goatee was stunned for a moment, and then saw the little beggar pounce on him, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

With a flick of his hand, he pinched the ant in his hand and threw it out, and slammed it into the table and chair in the room, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant, who had nothing to do and had been listening to the sound upstairs, hurriedly went upstairs when he heard the sound, and wanted to check it, but saw a fierce man blocking the door, and he was neither advancing nor retreating for a while.

Just when the shopkeeper of the restaurant was in a dilemma, the big man glanced at him and suddenly stuffed a piece of broken silver.

Stunned to take it, the shopkeeper hesitated for a moment and turned around and left, after all, more things are better than less.

Inside the room

The two big men knelt on the ground, their heads bowed and shivering, and their foreheads were covered with fine beads.

The old man with the goatee wiped the dirt on his face with his sleeves with an indifferent face, and said lightly to the two big men who were kneeling on the ground in panic.

"Go, don't let him die, take him back alive to refine the poison.

If you die, I'll raise Gu with the two of you. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

The two big men got up and hurriedly ran to the little beggar who was bleeding from his mouth, and hurriedly took out bottles and cans from his arms.

The external application of the external application, the internal application of the internal service, has been busy for a while, as if it is his own son lying on the ground at the moment.

Raise Gu!

After finishing their work, the two big men remembered what the goatee had just said, and they shivered together, and a chill ran in their hearts.

After glancing at each other, the two checked the little beggar inside and out again, and only exhaled a long breath after confirming that there was no major problem.

The old man with the goatee sat back on the Taishi chair, habitually turning the jade wrench on his little thumb, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a poisonous snake spitting scarlet snake letters, and the cold light flickered.

Suddenly, Goatee seemed to think of something, and commanded a straight figure standing in the corner.

"Go, get that kid back. ”

"Yes"

A deep voice responded, and the figure in the corner bowed slightly, and then swept through the window and flashed out of the restaurant.

street

Yang Nanguan walked slowly, his brows furrowed, and he thought quietly while quietly looking at some seemingly unusual pedestrians.

The streets are becoming more and more lively, and there are pedestrians and hawkers who seem to be cultivating everywhere.

Yang Nanguan could feel and see that there was a breath of qi in their bodies, which was different from ordinary people, like light in the dark, which was very conspicuous in Yang Nanguan's eyes.

Along the way, there are not a few people who should have cultivation, especially when passing by some restaurants, almost all of them are these people who are angry.

Just like the restaurant in front of Yang Nanguan at the moment, the people who eat wine and the people who chat...... Almost all of them have a qi in their bodies, and on the second floor of the restaurant, Yang Nanguan can feel a very strong qi, and the qi of other people is not much lower than that.

What a quirky town!

Yang Nanguan retracted his gaze and continued to walk forward aimlessly.

At the same time, on the second floor of the restaurant that had just been left behind by Yang Nanguan, in a guest room, a man in Tsing Yi who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with two staggered scars on his right face opened his eyes and looked confused.

For a moment now, he felt a gaze, a gaze that made him inexplicably a little frightened, but after a moment, this feeling was gone, as if it was an illusion.

Since becoming a second-class person, men in Tsing Yi have rarely had this feeling for more than ten years.

Getting up and getting out of bed, the man in Tsing Yi walked to the window and looked down at the people coming and going on the street.

Suddenly, the man saw a figure quickly shuttling through the flow of people, and that footwork seemed to be a large single method, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"It's caught. ”

The man in Tsing Yi muttered to himself, and then turned his head to the teachers and nephews in the guest room and said.

"The fish is here, go and inform the various sects, and Uncle Shi will go and follow first. ”

After speaking, the man in Tsing Yi rose and fell, climbed out of the window, and disappeared into the crowd on the street, almost no one noticed.

Only a few people's eyes flickered, and they quickly went back to inform the elders in the sect, and some of them who were good at self-cultivation immediately set off to chase after the man in Tsing Yi.

All of a sudden, there was a little more commotion on the already lively street.