Chapter 12 The atmospheric Jiang Yifei
The young man who didn't know each other didn't think Xiao Teng was dirty, and carried him all the way.
He ran from morning to evening, until the sun was about to set, then he stopped and threw Xiao Teng on the ground.
Is this young man a human being, his physical strength is simply against the sky!
Xiao Teng curled up on the ground in pain, shaped like a caterpillar, arching and retching.
But he didn't eat water and rice for a day, and he had nothing to vomit, and even his stomach acid was consumed.
The young man furrowed his delicate eyebrows, raised his foot, and kicked Xiao Teng's pouting ass hard with his pair of high-end white leather boots.
"Hey, don't play dead, get up quickly! You haven't moved for a day, I'm running with you on my back, are you embarrassed?"
"Oh...... Good ......"
Xiao Teng snorted and chirped, and got up from the ground with difficulty, still clutching the disciple coupon in his hand.
However, he was really uncomfortable, his stomach was turned upside down, and his brain was bumped and mixed up.
As soon as he stood up, he immediately felt the world spinning, and his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.
"You're so weak, you dare to ask for food like this, don't the people of the beggar gang dislike you?"
The boy was amazed and reached out to pull him up.
That's it, Xiao Teng also rolled his eyes for a long time, and then slowly came to his senses.
"Hey, what kind of treasure are you holding in your hand, your fists are clenched so tightly?"
The young man's eyes were sharp, and he saw Xiao Teng's clenched fists at a glance.
"Ah...... This one......"
Xiao Teng's heart twitched, damn, it's exposed.
"This is a disciple ticket, haven't you heard of it?"
Xiao Teng hesitated slightly, and then spoke frankly.
He is not stupid, this young man may not be a master in the rivers and lakes, but for him, he is an existence that can kill him at any time.
Lying in front of him may not end well.
"What, disciple coupon?"
When the young man heard this, his face changed drastically, and he immediately exclaimed, but then he reached out to cover his mouth and looked nervously to the left and right. Seeing that there was no one on both sides, he was relieved.
"Hey, show me!"
The young man unceremoniously spread his palms and begged Xiao Teng for it.
"Here you go!"
Xiao Teng generously put the disciple coupon into the palm of the young man's hand.
At this moment, Xiao Teng felt reluctant, a little apprehensive, and, very strangely, he even felt a little relieved.
For this disciple ticket, Lu Feng killed all his old brothers with his own hands, and he ended up unjustly dying, and even Xiao Teng almost lost his life.
Who knows how many people have died for this thin piece of things?
It's precious, but it's also very ominous.
It stayed in Xiao Teng's arms for a day and a night, soaked in Xiao Teng's sweat and blood, it looked crumpled, there was a faint layer of redness on the surface, and the bloody atmosphere was very heavy.
The young man frowned, pinched it with his fingers and looked at it carefully, and grabbed it with both hands and pulled it desperately a few times.
The disciple coupon was stretched a lot, but it didn't break.
"Hey, it seems to be true......"
The young man's face was strange, surprised, curious, and a little disgusted.
He muttered, then pinched it up and looked at it carefully for a long time.
"It's really a disciple coupon, it was sent by Mu Qingchen from Huashan, how can you have it?"
He looked up at Xiao Teng and asked, his gaze flickering.
"Ah...... This one...... I ate fritters out of ......"
Xiao Teng told the truth.
"Fart, you're unlucky, you can eat this jackpot by eating fritters?"
The teenager was clearly not convinced.
"Really, what did I lie to you, that's it......"
Xiao Teng explained the whole thing in detail, and the young man listened silently.
It's a strange thing, but it makes sense.
Besides, when Xiao Teng told the whole story, the young man kept staring into his eyes.
Seeing that Xiao Teng's eyes were clear and there was no trace of panic, he knew that what Xiao Teng said was indeed the truth and did not lie.
What's more, Xiao Teng still has a wound on his shoulder to testify, which can't be fake.
After hearing this, the young man sighed: "It seems that your luck is really good." What others have worked so hard to find, you can get without any effort. ”
After speaking, the young man returned the disciple coupon to Xiao Teng: "Here you go, it's ready to be collected." This thing may bring you death, don't dare to let others see it. ”
The "disciple coupon" was lost and recovered, Xiao Teng was both surprised and happy, and couldn't help but be cheap: "You...... Just give it back to me?
Xiao Teng was surprised. There are only so ten disciple coupons in the entire rivers and lakes, such a rare and precious thing, this young man actually returned it to him casually?
You know, others are red-eyed for this thing.
"No, not rare. ”
The young man pursed his lips and stuffed the "disciple coupon" back into Xiao Teng's hand.
Xiao Teng looked at him in a daze, and hurriedly put away the disciple coupon again, and his good impression of the young man doubled in his heart, and his eyes were much more affectionate.
The young man felt Xiao Teng's kindness, and his heart was closer to this little screamer.
Not for anything else, to be able to show such a precious thing to himself, without lying to him, this little man has a good character.
"What's your name?"
The boy asked him, his eyes full of affection.
"Xiao Teng, what about you?"
Xiao Teng asked rhetorically.
"I, my name is Jiang Yifei. ”
The boy replied.
"Jiang Yifei, this name is good, elegant and smart, and it is very similar to your personality. ”
Xiao Teng praised.
"Yours is not bad, but you are also a little too weak, how can the people of the beggar gang rest assured that you are wandering the rivers and lakes alone?
Jiang Yifei asked strangely.
"Ah...... Beggars...... I'm not a beggar's ......."
Xiao Teng had only heard the name Beggar Gang in martial arts novels and TV movies before, but this was the first time he heard a living person mention the Beggar Gang, and he couldn't help but feel fresh and interesting.
"You're not a beggar? So how do you dress like this? What are your origins?"
Jiang Yifei is even more strange.
"Ah...... Me...... I'm ......."
Xiao Teng was stunned, his situation was too complicated, he really didn't know how to explain it to others.
He told people that he had crossed over, would he be killed on the spot as a monster?
Jiang Yifei saw the embarrassed look on his face, obviously mistaken, and said with a grin: "Since it's inconvenient to say, then don't say it, who doesn't have something unspeakable? Since you are not a beggar, let's go to the town in front to buy some good clothes and shoes to wear, and then eat it beautifully." ”
When Xiao Teng heard him say this, he looked up and looked ahead: he saw a hazy night, faintly flickering lights not far away, and it seemed to be a densely populated town.