Chapter 257: Do You Hate It?

"Brother Ji, have you made any discoveries?" Seeing Ji Chuan asking the owner of the tea shop, Ye Qingming asked curiously.

Ji Chuan pointed out: "This person is also interesting, although he is disabled, he is strong, and he still has a ruthless energy." ”

Ye Qing was stunned, he never expected Ji Chuan to give this beggar such an evaluation.

"Brother Ji wants to take him in?" Ye Qingming hesitated, an ordinary person who was born deaf and dumb, it was hard to believe that Ji Chuan would be moved by compassion and sympathize with a beggar.

Ji Chuan nodded and said, "Observe it now, and we'll talk about it later." ”

After Ji Chuan mentioned it, several people's eyes fell on a little-known beggar.

The beggar was struggling to get up, but his already frail body was even weaker after being severely injured by a warrior.

No matter how hard you try, it's all in vain.

Eventually, the beggar gave up and turned over to look up at the blue sky, his eyes full of hatred.

The hatred for having such a mutilated body, the hatred for this unfair treatment, he hated everyone, he hated this unjust world.

Gradually, the beggar closed his eyes, his breath was long, and there was a scarlet blood at the corner of his mouth, which was particularly strange under the scorching sun.

Suddenly!

A shadow blocked the scorching sun, and it suddenly darkened in front of him.

The beggar thought that he was going to be beaten again, so he simply continued to close his eyes and let others beat and scold.

For a long time......

The beggar slowly opened his eyes, he was not beaten, the shadow still did not disappear, and he was shielded from the scorching sun.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the beggar's pupils almost shrunk into pinholes, and a majestic and magnificent one, like gods and demons devouring the sky and the earth, like the sun, moon and stars in the sky, which was daunting.

At this moment, this god-like image is deeply imprinted in the beggar's mind, reflected in his pupils, but this life is unforgettable.

Ji Chuan was condescending, looked down at the beggar and said lightly, "Can you understand me?"

I saw Ji Chuan's lips move slightly, but no sound came out, if anyone saw him, they would definitely think that he was insane.

The beggar had already been restrained by Ji Chuan, where would there be a rebuttal, and nodded faintly fearfully on his face.

Even the hatred after being beaten just now gradually disappeared at this moment.

It was just that a voice suddenly appeared in his head, which startled him, and he lay on the ground and looked around.

At this time, the beggar was captured by Ji Chuan, like a frightened bird, and he couldn't stand the slightest fright.

Ji Chuan said: "I was beaten just now, do you hate it, do you want to take revenge?"

Even the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa didn't need to operate, Ji Chuan evoked the hatred in the beggar's heart in just a few words, his eyes were full of blood red, like eating people, and he roared.

"Okay, in that case, I'll take you to revenge. Ji Chuan smiled and nodded.

No one has ever smiled at him, and he has met him with contempt, disgust, and disgust before.

For some time, the beggar didn't even know how old he really was, and survived in this world full of malice towards him.

At this time, he encountered a turning point in his life.

In a trance, Ji Chuan bent down slightly, slowly stretched out his right hand, and stretched out in front of the beggar.

The beggar was stunned for a moment, and then he also stretched out his right hand and shook his hands.

Time seems to freeze at this moment!

Ji Chuan used a slight force, pulled the beggar up, let go and turned around: "Go, avenge you!"

After speaking, without waiting for the beggar to react, he walked slowly forward step by step.

The beggar looked at Ji Chuan, who was drifting away, and there were many things in his eyes that did not exist in the past.

He was born deaf and dumb, but he was not stupid, and he could understand what others were saying, on the contrary, he was very intelligent, and silence was his protective color.

Ye Qingming and the other three stood next to the tea shop, and when they saw this scene, they immediately looked at each other.

There was even a feeling of horror, how could they have ever seen Ji Chuan treat a person so well.

Even a delicate beauty like Liu Meier is indifferent, let alone a stinky beggar.

Therefore, Ye Qingming's face was full of curiosity, staring at the beggar, and he really didn't see anything unusual.

Could it be that he is a person with a special physique?

No, Ye Qingming shook his head, faintly disbelieving in his heart, but he still followed Ji Chuan's pace closely and ignored the beggar.

However, Liu Meier's heart is not as cold and hard as them, looking at the beggar moved by compassion, and faintly slowed down, as if waiting for the beggar.

The beggar looked into the distance, raised his steps slightly, and a tearing pain struck, making him unconsciously pull a painful look on his face.

Where can the weak body withstand the beating of a warrior and be bruised all over, where will it not hurt.

The beggar had firm eyes, gritted his teeth, and limped to catch up with Ji Chuan's footsteps.

Even as the two of them became farther and farther apart, the beggar's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Speechless all the way, Ji Chuan found the warrior through the six gates, even in the capital, he, the celebrity around Chen Wei, could still command some people.

What's more, the two functional yamen of the Six Gates and the Jinyi Guard complement each other in the capital, after all, there have been more and more forces in the capital recently, which has made them more and more pressured.

The secret rivalry between the Six Gates and the Jinyi Guard gradually disappeared, and was replaced by uniting to deal with the forces of the rivers and lakes and managing the security problems in the capital.

There is a restaurant outside the city, at this time, there are many people in the restaurant, and the people are boiling.

Ji Chuan stood outside the restaurant, looked at the plaque, smiled and walked in decisively.

And the dirty beggars followed closely behind, not falling behind.

"Hey, you can't go in. At this time, a man at the door of the restaurant was sharp-eyed and immediately stopped the beggar and prevented him from entering the restaurant.

Just kidding, if you let the stinky beggar go in, and the guests inside still have no appetite, the boss will not have to kill him.

The restaurant guy had a look of disdain in his eyes, which made the beggar feel the malice of the world again, and it was such a look, and everyone around him had the same expression.

A sinister look flashed in the beggar's eyes, he was not inferior, he was not cowardly.

Only, hate!

I hated that I didn't have the strength to kill all these people, and by that time, the whole world would be pure.

No one could ever stare at him with such disgust again.

The beggar clenched his fists and stood alone, as if he could feel the malice of the whole world and the sarcasm of everyone around him.

It's like saying, looking at that beggar is really self-conscious, he actually wants to eat in a restaurant, don't you know that the stinky ditch is his destination?

This kind of extremely vicious words, the beggar has heard it for I don't know how many years, but he has not forgotten it, and has been precipitated in the bottom of his heart, just waiting for the moment when the stone breaks through the sky.

Ji Chuan didn't even look back, and said lightly: "He was brought in by me, if you have any questions, you come to me, okay?"

When the guy in the restaurant heard this, he looked back, and a touch of crimson clothing appeared in front of him, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his face obviously showed a touch of fear, which did not seem to be fake, but real.

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