Chapter 14 Female Beggar Wu Shu

"Pa~"

A crisp sound of applause spread from the wooden tent to the City God's Temple, and then from the City God's Temple to the silent street.

Immediately afterwards, heart-wrenching cries echoed through the night sky.

The beggars fled in a hurry, staying away from right and wrong, fearing that they would be harmed. They knew that the young beggar had a fierce personality and was unreasonable. He could curse people eloquently, and use his hands and feet to bite whoever he caught.

Never stop until you win.

Yang Fan faced the red slap marks, his eyes were dumbfounded and he was at a loss.

The little beggar pulled up his pants, hugged his legs and cried.

In all conscience, Yang Fan really didn't know she was a girl.

"You are shameless and despicable; you are worse than an animal and filthy; you are worse than a pig or a dog, with a human face and a beastly heart; you will die a good death, and you will be struck by lightning..."

Yang Fan didn't talk back, since he couldn't scold you to death, he would let you scold him to death. He could see that this girl was an educated person, she didn't care about relatives when she scolded people, she used words and phrases, and every word was vicious but every sentence was honest.

The words were spoken in a coherent manner, just to cover up her panic.

Yang Fan's face was half red and half red; one side was ashamed and the other side was slapped.

Even if Yang Fan was extremely intelligent in his two lifetimes, when he encountered such an inexplicable matter and such an emotional and beautiful creature, he would have lost his IQ and become dull, and he would not know how to deal with it.

"Yes...I'm sorry...I'm sorry."

The little beggar raised his face slightly, with pear blossoms in the rain, a painted face and a cat nose.

She looked at the wretched man in front of her who looked familiar.

Yang Fan is quite good-looking, silent and elegant. His tight body and black clothes make him look tall, and his flowing bangs make him more handsome. Although he is squatting in the ruins of a broken tree, his temperament is above that of an ordinary person. I have to say, this is really

He is a good-looking young man.

The little beggar bit his lip, his cry became quieter, but his face turned redder.

The fire was extinguished and the two fell into darkness.

The little beggar said: "If I'm sorry, it's useful, what's the use of the government?"

Yang Fan hesitated and said: "Otherwise I will be responsible for you!" His tone was not a question, but a statement.

Unexpectedly, the little beggar cried twice again and said: "You are an underage child, what are you responsible for? I am not a three-year-old child? Don't lie to me, my mother-in-law told me that she has a good-looking white face.

None of them are good things." He bit his lip as he spoke.

Yang Fan said: "I'm 17 years old, why can't I be responsible? Besides, I'm not a pretty boy. I know medicine, martial arts, cooking, and making money. I'm not the bad guy you talk about."

The little beggar said: "You said you are not a bad person, then why did you come into my boudoir in the middle of the night and do something inappropriate to me?"

Yang Fanxin said: "Can this also be called a boudoir? It's quite vivid to call it a turtle shell." But he explained: "I want to eliminate the bandits in Xiemapo, but I don't know the way, so I asked a beggar who is familiar with the territory to lead the way.

, but after asking many people, no one was willing to take me there. Others said that you would definitely lead the way, so I came to find you. No one answered the knock on the door, so I came in by myself."

"When I came in, I found you half-conscious, frowning and moaning, so I took your pulse. However, I found that your pulse was strange, and you were obviously ill. I have never seen a gynecologist, so I don't know what the pulse was like.

When I saw blood on your pants, I thought you had been castrated by a gangster, so...that's why...that's why."

After crying for a while, and seeing that Yang Fan did not make any other move, the little beggar asked timidly: "What is your name?"

"Yang Fan! What about you?"

"My name is Wu Shu. Why do you want to kill bandits?"

Yang Fan: "I heard that the bandit leader had scars on his face, so he wanted to kill him."

Wu Shu: "How can there be such a truth in this world?"

Yang Fan: "Not everything needs reason."

Wu Shu: "That's right. Although you killed bad guys and did good deeds, I advise you not to go. There are three masters in the bandit camp, and they are not simple people. How old are you?

If you can't get close to those three masters, those little guys can finish you off."

Yang Fan said: "Although I am young, I am already at a first-rate level."

Wu Shu: "Just lie. Don't think that just because you are beautiful, you can say beautiful things, let alone think that you are as beautiful as you think."

Yang Fan stopped talking. Although it was sarcastic, people were also complimenting you on your appearance, right? But isn't the word "beautiful" a bit awkward?

Yang Fan lit the fire certificate and placed it in front of him. He looked at Wu Shu who was wrapped in darkness and said, "Then can you take me to the bandit village? I know it is dangerous, so I will give you a reward. You just need to take me

When you get to that area, just give me some guidance."

Wu Shu's face was full of mourning, thinking that people might not be able to see clearly when he was in the dark, so he said in a crying tone: "I am terminally ill and will die soon. Although I also want to help you, I can't do anything anymore. You

Let’s find someone else.”

Yang Fan hurriedly asked: "What terminal disease do you have?"

Wu Ming: "I don't know."

Yang Fan: "Then what are the symptoms of your terminal illness?"

Wu Ming: "Hematuria doesn't stop and abdominal pain feels like cramping."

In the darkness, Yang Fan turned his head and suppressed a smile. This was indeed a terminal illness, and it was also a terminal illness for many women.

A handful of dry straw flew out of Wu Shu's hand, and before it even touched Yang Fan, they fell one after another, "Why are you laughing? If you laugh again, I will bite you to death."
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