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Chapter four hundred and forty-two, help relatives or not?

Ma Wangdong's first reaction was pills.

I'm going to be blackmailed!

"After a dumb, this kind of small settlement is the most serious. It is certain that you don't help your relatives... Will dozens of burly men come to beat me later..."

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Ma Wangdong.

However, the little girl had just finished yelling, but the people around her had no intention of helping, and just looked at this side with a teasing look on her face.

I was numb and cold, especially those who smoked scorpion cigarettes, and looked here with interest, as if I was watching a good show.

Ma Wangdong was confused.

"Ye? Why isn't anyone here to help you?"

"Because she is not from this village, right..." Yan Xiaoli paused and said, "If you help your relatives or not, for the people in this village, this little girl is not a relative, so it is reasonable not to help..."

"Well, okay, if I saw such a young girl calling for help, I would definitely go to help..." Ma Wangdong still silently complained about the indifference of the onlookers and criticized him from the bottom of his heart, although it still felt strange.

The scene was a bit stalemate for a while.

Li Yu looked at the little girl in front of him and said lightly.

"The Supreme Heavenly Lord..."

Name: Miao Qingwu

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Note: The little girl who survived by stealing and fraud was cut in her left hand because of stealing.

Spiritual vision: extremely high

Spiritual constitution: Medium

Crazy Value: None

In addition to the scar that seemed natural on his forehead, Li Yu could see that there was a very conspicuous scar on the back of the girl's hands.

This is made after tomorrow.

"I'm afraid this is why no one around helps. This should be a sign here, which is equivalent to telling others that this is a thief..." Li Yu sang lightly, looking at the little girl at the same time.

Scars on the forehead, extremely high spiritual vision, and medium spiritual constitution.

Except for the lack of ornaments on his chest, the little girl in front of him is exactly the same as the girl he said before!

Miao Qingwu also showed a panic expression.

This panic instantly made Ma Wangdong soften.

"I said, you are so good at stealing something, and you are not agile. You may not be caught on the spot if you steal..."

"Brother...Brother...I...I don't have money to eat...I haven't eaten for several days...I...I'm hungry...Woooo..." Miao Qingwu instantly cried with the pear blossoms in the rain.

Ma Wangdong became even softer, especially after adopting those orphans of the Beggars' Sect, his softness reached its peak...

On the other side, Wang Yingnu said with a lot of complaints: "Hey, hey, hey, I always feel like this little girl is waiting for him here... Why is she so skillful in pretending to be pitiful and miserable? I always feel that this is her real purpose..."

"Because both strength and agility are weaker than ordinary people, can you only use your female innate advantages to gain sympathy..." Li Yu pondered, watching Miao Qingwu perform silently.

When Ma Wangdong's tone softened, a hint of joy flashed across Miao Qingwu's eyes.

It's stable. According to the usual rules, Ma Wangdong will probably pay another sum of money for this poor girl...

Just when Wang Yingnu was a little unable to bear it, noisy sounds came.

It was a bunch of aggressive people who appeared on the village road.

These people carry a sense of evil spirit when walking. Those who smoked scorpion cigarettes hid in an instant, and could dodge and avoid it.

Even Miao Qingwu, who was preparing for the performance, stopped talking, lowered her head and pulled the corner of Ma Wangdong's clothes, and did not dare to look up.

“Get out of here!”

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here, smoke scorpion cigarettes, die of Qiubi, let alone be from the same village as me."

The leader was a bald man with fierce eyes.

The bald man came to Li Yu, squinted his eyes and said, "Foreigner..."

"Ah, we are not from outsiders. I am from the next village. I'm back to visit my relatives..." Yan Xiaoli didn't want to have troubles, so she quickly explained in her mother's hometown dialect.

These people were domineering. Looking at the beautiful Wang Yingnu and Yan Xiaoli, they wanted to speak a few words, but were stopped by the bald strong man.

"The important thing is, there are no girls to ask for. There are so many people in the county town and town. Whatever you want, do the important things now." The bald strong man glanced at Li Yu and others coldly, took out a photo and asked, "Have you seen this person?"

The photo shows a tall young man with firm eyes, shirtless upper body, and a tattoo on it, which looks like a social person.

"No..." Yan Xiaoli looked at it and shook her head.

"Well... Remember to tell us if you see it." The bald strong man didn't say anything. After taking back the photo, he said coldly: "Also, foreigners are not welcome here. Get out of here after you finish your business."

As he said that, the bald strong man took his younger brothers away, and these younger brothers were still talking wildly when they left.

"What are these people? If you see the master's real skills, you're afraid you're going to be so scared to pee your pants..." After those people left, Ma Wangdong finally came out.

For the rich second generation who is used to being arrogant, being beaten with someone on his face is the most depressing thing. However, as a rich second generation, he also knows the reason why a strong dragon does not defeat a local snake.

Just hold it in.

"Don't cause trouble for the master." Yan Xiaoli patted Ma Wangdong's shoulder and said, "They are all gangsters in the village. They usually do fights and don't do excessive things..."

"No! They are not as you said..."

Miao Qingwu suddenly screamed excitedly, and everyone looked over.

At this time, Miao Qingwu realized that he had lost his composure and quickly stepped back and ran away.

...

Miao Qingwu started to breathe even before she walked two steps.

The person is already empty.

"Don't run away, we won't do anything to you..." Ma Wangdong, who was standing beside him, looked speechless. His anger at theft had disappeared, but now there is only sympathy left.

Miao Qingwu seemed to be sick or something, so she sat on the ground and gasped. Yan Xiaoli came over to feed her water, and Wang Yingnu also helped her to calm her breath.

Perhaps because she felt the kindness of Ma Wangdong and the other two, Miao Qingwu's vigilance was relieved. After hesitating for a while, she said.

"Then can you give me some...a little...a healing medicine is OK?"

"Healing? I think you are not injured either..." Ma Wangdong said in confusion.

Just when Ma Wangdong was still trying to ask questions, Li Yu nodded.

"Healing me, and it's faster and faster than healing medicine, but you have to let us see where the wound is..."

Li Yu stretched out his hand.

A green fluorescent light wrapped around the wound that Miao Qingwu had just fallen.

The bleeding and broken wound is slowly healing.

However, facing this healing wound.

Miao Qingwu's face showed a terrified expression.
Chapter completed!
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