Wuwuwu...wuwuwu...wuwuwu!

The literati cried loudly, just like a child. It was so pitiful and desolate that it made people feel heartbroken.

The scholar was very sad. He wanted to die. Even if God didn't allow it, why should he let so many people torture him one after another? What evil had I done in my previous life? The scholar howled in misery in his heart. On the surface,

Crying incoherently.

Fu Gaobin and Huang Haonan looked at each other, and then looked at Lu Han. The latter also had a look of guilt in his eyes. After all, watching a grown man cry in broad daylight showed how sad he was, but

The shameless old man was different. He sneered, and his strange eyes were like looking at a lamb waiting to be fed.

"Let him go!" Fu Gaobin pleaded for the scribe and stopped the shameless old man from making his next move. He touched his goatee and looked at the scribe's relatively pale complexion.

"Don't, don't, don't, I was wrong, I was wrong!" The scribe shouted directly. He was just kidding. He was originally a cowardly scribe. How could he be stimulated like this? Either he would die in one go or he would just be fine.

You can still live, why should you torture yourself? Why?

The shameless old man chuckled and said with a cold look: "Are you still dead? Are you still dead? Mom | is so stupid. If you don't enjoy the blessings of living a good life, you still want to die."

As the saying goes, evil people will be punished by evil people. People like this who seek death at every turn must be hit and tortured like this. Otherwise, this thing is just a piece of shit. The three of them thought about it for a while and figured it out.

"You think I think about it, you think I think about it, you think I think about it." The scribe roared three words angrily and began to retort, roaring angrily, as if something he was unhappy with was touched, but with the cold gaze of the shameless old man,

The scribe immediately shut up, not daring to say any nonsense.

"Please tell me clearly what happened. Was your money stolen by robbers?" the shameless old man asked.

"Your sister was taken over by a bully?" Fu Gaobin asked.

"Is there a woman named Murong xx who had a matchmaking relationship with you, and then saw that you were such a loser, so she came to break off the engagement, so you yelled "Ten years to the east of Hedong, ten years to the west of Hexi, don't bully young people who are poor, so

You Hanchuang studied hard for ten years, and finally found that you are of no use at all, so you came to seek death? Let me tell you a way. Take a look at you to see if there are any rings or jewelry left by your parents. There may be a x

old."

It has to be said that Huang Haonan has a very strong imagination and can make up a lot of nonsense at once.

"Have you given up on treatment? Is the doctor in charge the boss of Wenzhou?" Lu Han didn't show mercy at all. The three of them were all trying to harm the scholar.

The scribe's expression became darker and darker, especially after Lu Han said these words, he stood up suddenly and shouted: "Uncle, I can't bear it, but aunt can't bear it anymore, I will fight with you, it is an insult to gentlemen."

"Uncle, just wait for his words and beat him." The shameless old man yelled, then rolled up his sleeves and began to beat the scribe violently. Lu Han and the other three were not gentle at all. After punching and kicking the scribe, this time

I was really honest, I didn't dare to speak anymore, I just covered my face and sat there honestly.

"Say." The shameless old man pointed at the scribe's nose, with an ugly face that forced a good girl into prostitution. The scribe was exactly like a good girl who was oppressed by a bully. First she wiped away tears, and then was beaten.

"I was originally a scholar from Yannan City in the Daqian Dynasty, but..." The scribe spoke in a lengthy manner, and the shameless old man suddenly showed a fierce look. For a moment, the scribe stepped back, thinking in his heart Extremely scared.

"Explain it to me honestly. If you don't want to get beaten, just focus on the key points."

"I was framed, my reputation as a scholar was revoked, I was detained for half a year, and the clan ancestral hall is gone. I regret it, I regret it."

When the scribe said this, he started to cry loudly. At this time, everyone did not beat him violently. Instead, the shameless old man frowned and said, "Did you peek at the Widow Wang next door taking a bath?"

"Pregnant sow?" Fu Gaobin continued.

"You actually gave birth to a human being?" Huang Haonan said without thinking.

"Don't do any harm." Seeing the scribe's face getting darker and darker, Lu Han came out to fight, and then said with a smile: "The child is eight years old this year and can't speak yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scholar's expression suddenly turned green. He originally thought that Lu Han would say a few nice words to him, but he didn't expect that Lu Han not only did not follow them but harmed him, the scholar really wanted to cry. .

"What are you going to do? Either let me die, or let me live."

The scholar said this with a crying face.

The shameless old man touched his goatee and said coldly: "You still want to die, right?"

"No, life is so wonderful, life is so beautiful, how can you easily seek death while you are still alive?" The scholar's expression immediately became dignified and serious, as if a Buddhist and Taoist master was persuading all living beings.

"Then shut up!" The shameless old man is an NPC. He just doesn't want to see someone die in front of him, but Lu Han and the other two are not. They are players. They are here to experience the world and make a name for themselves, so They are going to ask more questions.

"No kidding, what are you going to do now so that you don't want to commit suicide?"

Fu Gaobin didn't ask any subtle questions at all.

"Well...just leave." The scholar whispered, but with the cold eyes of everyone, the scholar shut up and stopped talking.

"I want to restore my fame!" The scholar thought about it and said what he wanted most."

"Restore fame." Fu Gaobin thought about it for a while, then lowered his voice and asked Lu Han, "I guess I just need to put some money in for this task."

After Lu Han heard this, before he could speak, the shameless old man sneered and said: "The Daqian Dynasty has a history of tens of thousands of years and is known as the immortal dynasty. Although there are many dark places, in terms of fame, In the official position, there is no relaxed attitude at all. If you want to spend money to restore your fame, if you have millions of taels of gold, it may be okay, but judging from his five-star decline, it is probably not because of something. To eliminate your reputation, tell me what you have done."

When the shameless old man said this, everyone understood in an instant that fame in this virtual game world of True Immortal was so important, and the so-called spending money to get an official position was immediately put to an end.

The reason is very simple. It is mentioned in the official expansion pack that the reward an NPC gives you depends on his identity and status. In other words, the most reward a beggar can give you is the entry qualification for the Beggar Clan Disciples Conference.

The emperor can give you ten thousand taels of gold, grant you the title of marquis, and let you sit on a city thousands of miles away.

Now look at this scholar, what kind of funds does he have? What skills does he have? Give himself a city of thousands of miles? I don't think he can even earn ten taels of silver.

With such doubts, the three of them looked at the scribe!

"I...I...I...slept with the daughter of the local city lord!"

The scribe said hesitantly.

"Forced?" Fu Gaobin asked with contempt. If so, they would definitely not help him.

"No, she forced herself on me!" the scribe shouted fiercely.

"Then, that city lord is really not good at it!"

Huang Haonan said with contempt for the city lord.

The scribe nodded sharply, and the old Taoist said with a cold look, "I'm afraid it's more than that."

The scribe hesitated again and said: "There is also the concubine whom he loves most... he loves..."

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"Damn, you're awesome!"

"You are invincible."

"Great God, please give me some advice."

"If it were me, you would still be alive. That city lord is too hungry."

As soon as the scribe finished speaking, everyone worshiped him, and he suddenly smiled proudly and said: "Before leaving, he gave me ten taels of silver."

For a moment, everyone gasped again, and then felt inferior.

These days, after playing with women and still getting money, this guy is so damn...! Everyone was speechless!

(Think about it and write it now...I am typing alone at home at night. I feel a little lonely and speechless. If I don't say anything else, let me shout for support!)
Chapter completed!