Chapter 162: The so-called mercy

In other words, Bai Zhimo returned to his small courtyard, but found that the courtyard door was hidden, and there were still shouts from people in the main room.

Bai Zhimo doesn't remember that he has any relatives, and even if he has relatives, they don't have the right to enter his own courtyard without his permission!

Moreover, this yard is owned by Bai Zhimo's parents, so there is no situation where it is rented by the landlord to others.

Bai Zhimo's face sank suddenly, he thought of a possibility, he had only heard of this kind of thing before, but he didn't expect it to happen to him today!

Bai Zhimo took two steps forward with a gloomy face, flew directly in front of the door, and kicked the door open!

When the door opened, there was a wave of heat, and along with the heat came the smell of grilled fish mixed with a faint stench!

At the same time, the situation in the room also completely fell into Bai Zhimo's eyes-

In the middle of the room was a bonfire, on which was a large golden fish, its skin shiny with oil, and from time to time a drop of golden liquid dripped into the flames below, making a sizzling sound.

This is supposed to be the source of the smell of the grilled fish, and the faint stench mixed with it-

It must have come from the ragged beggars around the campfire, each with wine and food in their hands, who seemed to be enjoying the New Year to the fullest.

Bai Zhimo's nose wrinkled slightly, squinted at the group of beggars, and said coldly,

"Friends, don't you know that this small courtyard has an owner?"

In the face of Bai Zhimo's questioning, the eyes of all the beggars were focused on the beggar at the top.

Compared to other beggars, he is indeed a little different, and if he hadn't been sitting in the middle of this group of beggars, no one would have thought that he was a beggar!

Unlike the other beggars, who were yellow and thin, he was flushed and even a little chubby.

He was in his mid-thirties, his hair was tied behind his head with a straw rope, and the clothes he wore were patched, but at least not torn.

At this time, he was holding a pot of wine in his left hand and half a chicken in his right hand, and he was eating with a mouth full of oil!

From the moment the door was kicked open, his eyes were always fixed on Bai Zhimo's body.

He quickly remembered a previous rumor, and had a faint guess about Bai Zhimo's identity, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve a little carelessly, squinted his eyes and said with a smile,

"As far as I know, this place seems to have no owner, right? If there is, it must be our brother! haha......"

When the other beggars saw his reaction, they were immediately relieved, so they laughed together, and there was a chorus of echoes.

"Yes, since we live in this small courtyard, of course it is our brother's!haha......"

"Haha, what Brother Qiang said is so right, of course this place belongs to our brother, haha......"

"Where did this little doll come from, hurry back to your mother's arms and drink milk!haha......"

"Haha......"

On the one hand, they flattered the person who was called 'Brother Qiang', and on the other hand, they were extremely sarcastic and ridiculed Bai Zhimo!

Hum~

Bai Zhimo snorted coldly, which sounded directly in the minds of all the beggars, causing a roar in each of their ears, and all sounds stopped abruptly in an instant, leaving only the sound of burning flames in the room.

The beggars were silent, ears

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There was a roar and a slight dizziness in front of them, and they knew deeply-

This little doll who doesn't seem to have grown up is not something they can provoke at all, this kid is not very old, but his strength is probably already catching up with Brother Qiang, who has reached the perfection of the zero order!

So their eyes turned to Brother Qiang again, Brother Qiang is the strongest among them and their spiritual pillar, if Brother Qiang has no choice, then they can only beg for mercy.

Brother Qiang was also shocked by Bai Zhimo's snort, he didn't expect this kid's strength to be so strong.

As for Bai Zhimo's seemingly casual snort, Brother Qiang couldn't do it anyway.

Therefore, he immediately knew that this kid was at worst the same as himself, the strength of the Zero-Order Perfection, and it was more likely that above him, this young man was a real sequencer.

Thinking of the gap between the sequencer and the zero-order, Brother Qiang couldn't help but feel trembling all over, it was commonplace for him to fight bravely and ruthlessly, but if he went to fight with the sequencer with a zero-order, it was simply looking for death!

"This friend, I can guess your identity, maybe this small courtyard did belong to you, but Li Er has already declared that this small courtyard has no owner now, as long as you give him some benefits, you can live in this small courtyard temporarily!"

Brother Qiang's voice was obviously three points weaker than before, and even with a little humility and respect, and then he continued,

"This is after our brother made up ten blood crystals and handed them to Li Er, he had to get a month's right to live, if this friend doesn't dislike it, we can be in this room together, and our brother is willing to give up half of the room!"

Although Brother Qiang said that he would give up half of the room, none of the beggars came out to refute.

They heard compromises and concessions from Brother Qiang's words, and they naturally knew Brother Qiang's character very well, if the kid on the other side didn't have enough strength, Brother Qiang would never make such a concession!

Li Er?Li Er's leprosy?

Bai Zhimo's brows couldn't help frowning, it was really a long time ago, he announced that his small courtyard was ownerless?

What qualifications does he have!Hmph~

"This friend, I don't know what you think of Zaixia's proposal just now?" Seeing that Bai Zhimo was expressionless and did not respond, Brother Qiang asked boldly again.

"I don't think much of it, it's a very simple thing, this small courtyard is mine, there is no doubt about it, as for you ......"

Bai Zhimo looked into the room, the tables, chairs and benches in the room were gone, and half of the burning table legs could still be seen in the bonfire on the ground, so he could also guess what the beggars had done.

"You got all the tables and chairs in the room, right? I won't pursue these, give you ten breaths, take your own things, and leave immediately!"

"Friend, there's no need to make things desperate, right? This place was rented by us with blood crystals! You can't just let us leave!" Hearing Bai Zhimo's words, Brother Qiang stood up directly, and his face suddenly became a little ugly!

And as Brother Qiang stood up, the other beggars also stood up together, and they quickly stood behind Brother Qiang and confronted Bai Zhimo.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, this is my home, so I have the right to decide not to let others stay in my house, you still have five breaths!" Facing the beggars, Bai Zhimo sneered and said in an indifferent tone.

"Friend, we have no other place to go in this cold winter, so you can do it at that time, let us live here! we will be grateful to you!" Brother Qiang pleaded in a low voice, he really didn't want to give up this place.

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Brother Qiang had carefully analyzed Bai Zhimo, with the material of the clothes he was wearing, the long sword in his hand, and the strength he faintly displayed, he would definitely not live in this place.

Therefore, as long as he can cope with the present moment and wait until Bai Zhimo leaves, then this small courtyard is still his world, what it was like before, and what it will be like in the future!

"Heh, what a joke, I need your gratitude!" Bai Zhimo raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly and continued,

"Hmph, we've already given you enough face, now that the time of ten breaths has come, if you don't leave by yourself, then I'm going to send you away personally, I don't think you will like that experience!"

"You are really ruthless at such a young age, don't you have any pity at all?

He felt Bai Zhimo's determination, and he was also making a final attempt, and a faint hideousness appeared on his face.

"Take your fingers away, I hate being pointed at the most!" Bai Zhimo glanced at Brother Qiang indifferently and said in a cold tone.

Brother Qiang almost subconsciously withdrew his hand, and then he just felt a flower in front of his eyes, and then he felt a huge irresistible force coming from his waist.

Then, his whole person flew out, and at the same time heard Bai Zhimo's next words,

"It seems that you don't want to leave by yourself, so I have to reluctantly give you a ride!"

Brother Qiang felt like he was flying out of the room like a cloud, flying directly over the courtyard, over the courtyard wall, and then slamming heavily on the road outside the door.

There was a cordial porcelain contact between his chest and the ground, and he clearly felt the bitter coldness of the earth!

When Brother Qiang struggled to stand up, he only heard a crisp sound of 'pop', and he immediately felt a sharp pain in his waist, and a wail shouted out of his mouth!

At this time, the beggars realized what had happened!

And they were originally surrounded by Brother Qiang, but at this time, the people in the surrounding area became Bai Zhimo.

They looked at Bai Zhimo, who was standing in the position of the original strong brother, and with a hula they all dodged away like a snake and scorpion, and rushed to the door, ready to escape at any time.

The beggars stood at the door, looking at Bai Zhimo with fear, paying attention to his every move, for fear that if they didn't pay attention, they would follow in the footsteps of Brother Qiang!

"Hmph, why don't you hurry up and leave, and want to wait for me to give you a ride?" Bai Zhimo raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

And before Bai Zhimo's words fell, all the beggars immediately dispersed in a hurry, ignoring Bai Zhimo's words that he shouted to let them take away their things!

Looking at the beggars who ran out, Bai Zhimo's eyes were deep and deep, and he whispered in a voice that only he could hear,

"The so-called mercy is just a tool for the weak to seek charity! I don't mind showing mercy to the weak, but to this group of guys, he~"

"If it weren't for the fact that my strength was stronger than that beggar leader, I'm afraid it would be a different situation now, maybe I would be beaten up in my own home?"

"I never ask for mercy on this thing, just as I pray that when the cold cockroach sees that I am pitiful, he will let me go, because I know that it is impossible!"

"The weak need mercy, the strong, they don't!"

"Then, let's be a strong man!"

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