When Hong Xiaotian rescued Bai Bing just now, he had already seen Bai Xue on the phone, and now he just wanted to leave immediately, so as not to get into trouble.

"Well, don't go...... Our family is coming soon, don't you leave!"

Bai Xue was still on the phone at this time, but saw that Hong Xiaotian had disappeared into the night.

Hong Xiaotian actually didn't go far, and after vaguely seeing a group of people running towards Bai Bing, who had already stood up, he walked towards his home.

In the corner of Kumho Park, which is hidden by trees, there is an abandoned newsstand, where Hong Xiaotian's home is.

The lock on the door was no longer there, Hong Xiaotian pushed the door open, and saw that in the narrow space of less than six square meters, there were now five unkempt homeless people sleeping, and their quilts and a few old clothes were also put on the ground by these people.

"Who are you, why did you come to my house?" Hong Xiaotian shouted angrily.

After the homeless people were woken up by Hong Xiaotian, they lazily opened their eyes and looked at Hong Xiaotian, who was soaking wet, and then continued to sleep.

"Get up, get out! this is my home!" Hong Xiaotian roared again, reaching out to pull the homeless men.

"What is your home? Old man Hong has occupied this place for more than ten years, and since he is dead, it should be our territory!"

Zhang Mazi, who is in his fifties, is the oldest and the head of the five homeless people, he stood up and walked directly to Hong Xiaotian's side, and then "ho ho" a few times, gathered a large mouthful of thick phlegm, and spit on Hong Xiaotian: "Little rabbit cub, get out! This is the territory of our Five Dragons Gang!"

Hong Xiaotian saw that his clothes were dirty, and he felt so disgusting now, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

"Grass! The person who bullied me is small, and he can't fight, right?" Hong Xiaotian punched Zhang Mazi in the nose, Zhang Mazi was defenseless, and fell down like that.

"I'm grass, brothers, go up, beat this little bastard to death!"

Seeing Zhang Mazi being knocked down with a punch, Li Bald called out three homeless men and waved their fists and kicks together.

Although Hong Xiaotian's reaction was not slow, he was still kicked and beaten all over his body by four homeless men, although he was often beaten in the past, he still felt very painful, he hurriedly blocked the vital points with his hands, exited the newspaper kiosk, and saw Li Bald and the four chased out again.

"You wait, when Lao Tzu is full, Lao Tzu must take this place back!"

Hong Xiaotian, who ran more than ten meters away, crossed his hands on his waist, his eyes were full of tears, and he was very aggrieved. Since I was a child, I haven't eaten a few full meals, so I can't beat these people now, and the home I have lived in for more than ten years is gone!

"Hahahaha, little rabbit cub, when you have the ability of Old Man Hong, you can come back and blow it!"

Zhang Mazi, who had snot in his nostrils, also walked out of the newsstand, crossed his waist with a smug face, and glanced at the other four people, and did not continue to chase Hong Xiaotian.

Hong Xiaotian, who ran more than 100 meters away, had already stopped at this time and began to count his losses, as well as his current net worth.

There was nothing in the occupied home except for two old quilts and a few old clothes, and Hong Xiaotian subconsciously touched the wet clothes pocket.

The money in my pocket is what I left over after I picked up the rags and sold them today, and after eating a few steamed buns, there are still five cents!

The five cents is not tight, the key is that there is a heart-shaped amulet made of yellow silk, which was specially told by Old Man Hong before he died, and Hong Xiaotian should keep it close to him, and there should be no damage to anything.

Seeing that the talisman was completely soaked and a little deformed, Hong Xiaotian put it into the wet bag again, and his mind was suddenly a little messy at this time.

"Grandpa, my grandson is useless, I can't even keep my own home, and I got the amulet wet!"

Hong Xiaotian was very sad at this time, why didn't he think about putting the talisman on the shore first when he saved that beauty?

Thinking that Zhang Mazi spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on his clothes just now, Hong Xiaotian felt very nauseous, and his clothes were already wet, so after arriving at Kumho, he took off his clothes and washed them in the lake.

"Xiaotian, now that your home is gone, have you ever thought about how to live?" Listening to the gentle but very subtle woman's voice sounded in Hong Xiaotian's mind.

"Uh, who are you? Who is talking?" Hong Xiaotian looked around, but did not notice anyone.