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"Uh~!"

"Isn't it!"

In the Nine Aperture Stone Realm, a wail echoed, and it was miserable and straightforward

-- The dragon returns to the sea, the Dead Sea, the tiger goes up the mountain, and the Tong Mountain. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

The Dead Sea is too salty for fish and shrimp to live;

Ning Feng's situation was not so miserable, slightly better.

"That's it......"

He fell to the edge of the pool, eager to sink into it.

What's the situation inside, there is gold water, not much.

A thin layer, so thin that it was almost invisible gold water moistened the pool, and the wind blew hard, and there were no ripples on it.

It's too shallow.

"Scrape, can you have a cup?"

Ning Feng sat on the ground, looking at the green mountains in front of him, the clear sky above his head was still the same, and he thought bitterly, "Isn't there an increase?"

Yes, there was an increase, but the increase was so small that he didn't even have the interest to try to shout to wash his body.

That's where it is.

"According to this calculation...... Ning Feng snapped his fingers, "I want to accumulate a full pool, and all the good things under the mountain this day are not enough for me to do." ”

"Something must be wrong. ”

Ning Feng stood up abruptly, and his shadow was in the entire Nine Aperture Stone Realm.

"Chicken ribs, chicken ribs, tasteless food, it's a pity to throw it away. ”

After a long time, he reluctantly stopped, dragged a few sentences, and went out dejectedly.

When the first basin of cold water came down, Ning Feng was in no mood to do good deeds, and he could do it, in the past time, he had already let him use the resources of the Divine Palace in Chaoyang Town to do a clean job.

What kind of things such as repairing bridges and roads, giving porridge and building houses, and even letting people break their legs first, and then he went over to heal them, what else can he do?

Ning Feng walked on the road, as depressed as he was, he would be as depressed as he was.

The street market was noisy, and after he tossed it in the past few days, Chaoyang Town not only did not suffer from the impact of foreign immortal cultivators as in previous years, but instead became prosperous.

Listening to the noise of red dust in his ears, Ning Feng shrugged his shoulders, his mind calmed slightly, and he thought: "After all, it is not in vain, and things are not done in vain." ”

Just as he was thinking about it, a broken gong voice came:

"Old immortal, you dare to hide money, you want to buy yourself a coffin. ”

Ning Feng frowned, his mood was inexplicably irritable, he followed the prestige, and the next moment, his brows instantly stood up.

At the corner of the alley, a big man with five big and three thick, with his shirt open to reveal his chest hair, snatched the broken silver from the hand of an old beggar, and cursed in his mouth.

The big man was covered in alcohol, his body was stained with wine and meat, and his steps were unsteady, obviously still drunk.

"My son, the money is saved and wants to keep it for you to renew a daughter-in-law, otherwise if I leave, who will take care of you. ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem~~"

The old beggar suddenly coughed violently as she spoke, her voice was intermittent, and at last even the coughing sound was faint, as if she had not even enough strength to support her.

The big man took a sip of "bah", shook his arm indiscriminately, threw the old beggar to the ground, and threw a broken bowl: "Go ask for money, I'll play two, and I'll have to drink a few dimes when I come back." Go and go, and if you can't get enough money, you don't have to come back. ”

When Ning Feng turned his head, he happened to see this scene.

He recognized the identity of the old beggar at first sight, and even the silver that was snatched by the five big and three rough men was quite familiar, wasn't it the one he gave him a few days ago?

The old beggar's clothes are tattered, but they are cleaned cleanly and white, and her head is neatly detached, isn't it Granny Qiu?

"Brute!"

Ning Feng burst out with a nameless fire and strode over.

"Stop!"

The drunken man was about to turn around with the silver in his hand, and then the wrist of the silver was clamped by iron tongs, and it hurt to the marrow.

"Pain, pain, let go, let go, who are you!"

He bent over like a shrimp, his face was flushed, and he turned around with difficulty, and saw that the person who was clamping his hand was holding Granny Qiu up with his other hand.

"Pain? You brute, you should be sober. ”

Ning Feng was furious and shouted: "Look clearly, this is the mother who gave birth to you and raised you, didn't you see her burning?"

Granny Qiu stretched out her hand with difficulty, as if she wanted Ning Feng to let go of her son, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

Her wrinkled face was flushed, and you could feel the heat radiating from her body from a few feet away, and there was no doubt that she was getting sicker.

Ning Feng knew when he saw that little bit of silver, the old beggar definitely didn't listen to him and took the silver to treat the disease, but carefully hid it, ready to save enough to give his son a daughter-in-law.

There is such a mother, five big and three rough men, but she gambles and drinks all day long, and drives her seriously ill mother out to beg again and again, saying that he is a brute, and insulting the brute.

"What are you doing?"

The big man's face of shame flashed, he stiffened his neck, and roared: "You don't want to rob the money, get out, uncle is not easy to mess with." ”

As he spoke, he raised his fist the size of a sea bowl and was about to smash it.

Ning Feng sneered, his arm shook, the big man screamed, and the whole person was thrown to the ground.

He was about to step forward again, but the old beggar coughed, grabbed his arm, and pleaded with a pleading face: "No~ Don't...... Ahem~"

Ning Feng frowned, and helped the excited old beggar to sit down slowly.

Before he could speak, the drunk man who fell to the ground shouted: "Someone has robbed money, someone has robbed money." ”

"How dare you scream?!"

Ning Feng's fire, which had just subsided a little, came up again, and he glared angrily, but the big man shouted even more fiercely: "He's not a human, he robbed me of the money I wanted to send my mother to the doctor~~"

The big man slapped the ground and pulled his throat, there was already a lot of smoke and dust on the street, with a handful of snot and tears, and he really looked a little wolf.

"You ......"

Ning Feng felt a sullen breath in his heart, and he almost wanted to explode.

What is called a rake, what is called reversing black and white, today is a lesson.

The roar of the big man was hoarse, and it immediately attracted the attention of the people in the entire street market.

Ning Feng looked around and saw countless strange gazes cast at him.

There are doubts, there are contempt, there are those who watch the excitement, and there are those who are gearing up.

The place where the old beggar was driven out by the Han was obviously a deliberate choice, it was a new area divided, and all of them were outsiders, and few people knew them and knew the details.

His pretentiousness, a big man crying in the street, really attracted a lot of sympathy.

"Am I a bad person?"

Ning Feng was a little crying and laughing, trying to do good deeds for a few days, and as soon as this big man roared, he was labeled a bad guy.

There are many solutions to this matter, what if he just beats this drunk man on the street? With his status as a prodigal in the Divine Palace, who can help him?

He is used to doing good things, and when he comes to being a "wicked person", Ning Feng was still a little hesitant for a while.

Just then, another shout came from the other side of the street.

"It's him!"

"He hit me. ”

A scrawny triangular eye shouted loudly, followed by seven or eight strong men, all of whom glared angrily.

"Triangle Eye ......"

Ning Feng looked up at the sky and felt that this day was really a bit of a coincidence, and they all bumped together.

Isn't this triangular eye yelling the one who blackmailed Li Xiaobai that day?

"Is that the person you beat? If there is a kind of beating, then there is a kind of don't run!"

A few strong men pushed away the onlookers and strode towards this side.

"Am I beating again?"

Ning Feng shook his head, and the qi he was holding in his chest increased exponentially.

Li Bai and his Dabai were not there, and the people who saw the process of touching porcelain were not there that day, and several big men shouted as bitter masters, and came out with righteous indignation, and the onlookers looked over and looked more and more strange.

The feeling is like a man's back.

"Is that what it's like to be a wicked person?"

Ning Feng's fist couldn't help but clench.

"I've been tossing around here for a few days, and these people don't even know who I am? ”

A group of big men came on a rampage, more than ten zhang away;

A drunken man, splattering and rolling on the ground, a few feet away.

A voice, coming from the crowd, was extremely familiar: "Son, you are here too." ”

Ning Caichen got out of the crowd, holding a stack of books in one hand and a basket in the other, and walked over while greeting him.

He smiled, the basket was carried to his arm, and his forearm shook vigorously, as if he was afraid that his son would not see him.

"Not good!"

Ning Feng's face changed greatly, and Ning Caichen came out and stopped on the way of a group of big men.

"Get out of the way!"

The big man at the head waved his hand impatiently, and pushed away all the people who were blocking in front, Ning Caichen didn't notice this head, and when he hit the big man, he staggered a few steps like a drunken man, so he sat on the ground with a butt.

The person didn't fall, the basket fell to the ground, and a basket of pen, ink, paper, and inkstones fell out, with a new set of cyan scholar robes.

A new robe bought for Ning Feng.

Father and son, Ning Caichen prefers royal blue, and Ning Feng prefers Tsing Yi.

Ning Caichen was shocked, and the next moment he began to feel sorry for his clothes, his face was full of pain, and his sighs were endless.

Ning Feng was startled at first, and then calmed down, his face as cold as ice.

"Please do justice to me, this man robbed me of the money I used to treat my mother's illness. ”

-- The drunkard was shouting, and the old beggar was coughing so much that she could not speak, and fainted with breath.

"Do you dare to hit someone? If you come, will you bully the weak? Practice with my grandfather. ”

-- The strong man shook his arms, as if he had just knocked away a few people in succession, and he was still not happy.

In the market, countless eyes converged, and everyone watched!

"Hahaha~"

Ning Feng looked up to the sky and snorted, "I can't help it, I really can't bear it." ”

"If you do too many good deeds, what if you do evil today?!"

"If I don't teach you today, I won't be able to understand my thoughts. ”

Ning Feng stepped out in one step, not much, just a few feet, and not very accurate, so he stepped on the chest of the drunk.

A turn, a crush, a force.

"Click~"

The sound of broken ribs is still audible even on the noisy street.

On the other side, the big man who came with great momentum was startled, stopped there, and hesitated.

This is the good old man in the mouth of the triangular eye?

It doesn't look like it, it's cruel.

"Didn't you say it's a medical bill?"

Ning Feng didn't even look at his feet, the drunk man was so painful that he couldn't scream, and he inhaled like a bellows, "Then take it to heal the injury." ”

He smashed the silver right in the drunkard's forehead, and as it flew high and landed, a huge bag bulged out of the drunkard's head, and then fainted with happiness.

"And you. ”

Ning Feng looked up, and on the opposite side was a group of big men who swaggered out of the crowd like crabs.

"You say I'm beating people in the street, right?"

"Then I'm really going to fight today. ”

One step, two steps, three steps.

Ning Feng said as he took a step, obviously it was three steps, every step was like a galloping horse, and every step he landed on the ground and he rushed forward, leaving behind him gray smoke like a dragon.

A group of big men haven't figured out the situation yet, how can they be honest and good human cats, and in the blink of an eye, they ate violent man-eating tigers, and Ning Feng used his shoulders to crash into a group of them.

In the blink of an eye, the screams of "oops, yay" burst out, and seven or eight big men staggered, divided into five or six directions, and were knocked into the air.

The scream, the high-flying, the bent like a boiled shrimp when it landed, where it looked like it was hit by a person, it was more like it was run over by a herd of wild horses.

The news of the present world comes quickly.

Just now, I was still hitting people, and now all of them have been broken and I don't know how many bones have been broken, and I am howling desperately on the ground.

Ning Feng walked out like no one, moving his muscles and bones, his thoughts were clear, and he helped Ning Caichen, who had just picked up the things, and went in the direction of his house.

"Son, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, the golden body is broken, I don't know if what I did before has been wasted, anyway, I can't bear it, so I don't need to endure it anymore. ”

“...... I don't understand. ”

"To put it simply: if you are tired of doing good things, you should change the taste of doing evil things. ”

"Oh, I see~~ Ah?!"

The father and son are drifting apart.