Chapter VIII Spending money to help
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"Hey, you really don't want it anymore?"
Lu Xiaoxian looked at Chen Daoxuan's leaving figure and asked hurriedly, but received no answer. He took out his money bag, shook it slightly, and showed a ghostly smile.
"Come on, continue."
Following the sound, the money bag was thrown at Chen Daoxuan.
Chen Daoxuan caught the money bag with his backhand, shook it in the air, and said, "Let's go."
Although Chen Daoxuan didn't look back, Lu Xiaoxian still saw Chen Daoxuan's bitterness and helplessness. He didn't know what beasts, horses, and snakes were waiting for him on the road ahead, but he was really too weak now.
"Don't look, they have already gone away."
The little fat man reminded Lu Xiaoxian, who was standing there stupidly, that several servants had also put away the ingots. The two of them carried one, for a total of three.
"I know, I need you to tell me."
He said this, but for some reason, Lu Xiaoxian actually felt a little worried about Chen Daoxuan at this moment.
There are thousands of faces in this mortal world. But there are some people who are worthy of this world just by looking at them.
"Are we leaving too?"
The little fat man's gaze fell steadily on his distant eyes.
"Where to go?"
Lu Xiaoxian came easily.
"Of course, everyone goes back to his own house and finds his own..."
"What, you want to go home? You are so rich. Do you have a lot of money at home? Give me some!"
Lu Xiaoxian interrupted his words.
"Are you short of money?" the fat man asked with a smile.
"I have been living by cheating people out of food and drinks. I can't eat without a meal, so I must be short of money. What's more, the elderly at home are nearly 100 years old and it is difficult to support them. They can only survive by chewing tree bark."
Lu Xiaoxian walked back and forth in small steps, pretending to be pitiful and anxious.
"Is it so miserable?"
The fat man looked doubtful.
Lu Xiaoxian nodded repeatedly and said: "That's because you haven't seen it. It's even worse if you see it. He also has inconvenient legs and sits cross-legged all year round. It's really miserable and miserable beyond words..."
"Okay, okay, okay, you are so full of lies, so dishonest."
The fat man couldn't stand hearing it anymore, so he decisively stopped Lu Xiaoxian's misfortune and signaled his servants to give him money.
The servant handed Lu Xiaoxian a money bag, wrapped in gold thread. It looked like it was of extraordinary quality, and it must not be something that ordinary people could afford.
Lu Xiaoxian hurriedly opened it, and it was full of shiny golden beans. He was so happy that his eyes lit up. He quickly put it away and stuffed it into his pocket, for fear of being asked to take it back.
The fat man looked at his behavior, shook his head, turned and left.
"We're leaving, see you in the world."
Lu Xiaoxian quickly added: "Hey, Jin---fatty, where can I find you if I have no money?"
After saying this, Lu Xiaoxian felt as if something was wrong and hurriedly covered his mouth, but he still didn't get an answer from the fat man.
"Why are you here?"
"When the road is rough, throw money to help."
He didn't stop.
"Hey, you can always tell me what your name is."
"Aren't you a gold-fat man with every mouthful? Then call him gold-fat man!"
"So casual?"
Lu Xiaoxian never got an answer.
Just like that, everyone dispersed, leaving Lu Xiaoxian where he was. He thought for a while, and it was time for him to go back. Suddenly a person ran over, glanced at Lu Xiaoxian, then looked at the body on the ground, and then ran away.
Lu Xiaoxian ignored it, thinking he was a passer-by, so he returned to the street. As he walked, he became entangled again: Now that he has money, should he follow a chicken or buy a chicken?
Even though he thought so, he knew from his gradually quickening pace that it must be the chicken that was on the hook again. Who knows that the old man in the family likes to eat chicken, otherwise the food packaged by Yixiao Liquor Store would be enough for him to enjoy for a whole day.
Lu Xiaoxian strolled home and came to a forest. He suddenly stopped and said, "Come out!"
Following the words, Lu Xiaoxian was surrounded by a group of people.
"Good boy, are you the one who saved Chen Daoxuan and killed our people?"
Listening to the people talking, Lu Xiaoxian glanced at them and saw another group of masked men.
"Who are you that dare to follow me?"
"We are the ones here to take your life."
"Oh, really? Isn't this bad? It won't be cool if there are no people watching. You'd better leave."
Lu Xiaoxian looked disdainful, but the other party pressed forward step by step.
"You all come together and kill him."
As he said this, more than a dozen people gathered around and chopped and hacked viciously.
But Lu Xiaoxian, who was as light as a swallow, moved around, jumped lightly, and stood on top of an old tree.
"Why don't you hurry up and get out of here, lest I get my hands dirty."
"You are indeed a trouble. It seems that I have to take action personally today."
As the leader spoke, his arms were wrapped in blue flames as he became angry.
"Oh my God, you look really cool. You're much more handsome than my old man. How about you teach me? I'll let you go."
Lu Xiaoxian teased the guy, and the guy turned around with one punch, and his huge fist shot into the sky.
Lu Xiaoxian jumped away and landed on the ground. The guy hit the branch where Lu Xiaoxian was standing. The branch as thick as a bucket was broken by the punch. Lu Xiaoxian also knew that this guy was by no means mediocre.
"You bastard, if you don't draw your sword, do you want me to give you a black-haired man from my white-haired man?"
Suddenly a voice came, but I didn't know where the person was.
"Master, is this guy qualified to draw a sword? I'm still a virgin swordsman." Lu Xiaoxian shouted to the sky.
"If you are poor, let me teach you another trick today. You should be optimistic about it."
"Okay, Master."
Lu Xiaoxian smiled and waited for the master to take action, because he hadn't seen the master take action for a long time. Only when the master took action did he look like a hero, unlike the bad old man who took advantage of others.
"Sword, rise."
Hearing the master's resonant words uttered was deafening. The long sword in Lu Xiaoxian's hand was also unsheathed and pierced into the sky.
"Who are you? The only person in the world who can handle a sword like this is the old man Changqiao?"
The leader started to panic.
"Since you know the old master, you still dare to hit my disciple. Please pay attention and suffer death."
"Old man, please calm down. We were also entrusted by others. We really didn't know that the young master was your beloved disciple."
The leader quickly bowed and apologized, but the old man didn't buy his argument and shouted a single word with a voice that shook the sky.
"sky."
I saw clouds moving in all directions and dark clouds pressing over the city.
"Run quickly."
The leader shouted, and the group of people tried their best to run towards the town.
"collapse."
The old man Changqiao was still speaking slowly, but he saw lightning and thunder in the sky, hitting the black slaves.
"land."
A strong wind passed by and swept away the accumulated fallen leaves.
"crack."
As the sound fell, a sword shot down from the sky, accompanied by thousands of feet of golden light, and stabbed directly at the group of people.
Another loud noise was heard, the sword had fallen to the ground, dust was flying, and a crack several feet wide was opened on the ground. Not to mention the physical body of the group of people, even the three souls and six souls were probably shattered by the blow.
"Return."
The sword went into the scabbard with a whoosh, and Lu Xiaoxian quickly looked at his left hand. Fortunately, the sword was very accurate. If it was just a little off, it would be hard to say.
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Chapter completed!