Chapter 449 Mo Haichuan
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Everyone looked at the bald head who was entrusted with the orphanage, and looked at the dead.
"Okay, okay, one is proud and ruthless, one is moral and bottom line, and one is a little girl who never gives up and adapts to the situation. I'm here, otherwise, wouldn't she die like three honest children?"
This voice shocked everyone, and everyone looked at a young man with an ordinary face, which was Xiao Cheng. Of course, it was a disguise state under the "Phantom God".
The onlookers suddenly discovered a problem, that is, this guy who was incompatible with the clothes, temperament and other aspects could not notice it until he spoke.
Such an alternative guy should be rat shit in white rice in the slums. He can see it at a glance. Why can't he notice it if he doesn't speak out?
Slums are used to observing their words and expressions. Just thinking this way, the word "cultivator" appears in my heart, and I can't help but tremble. I dare not look at it anymore, and subconsciously remove my eyes from the young man.
Although the world of practice and the world are in the same space and time, they are indeed two worlds.
It is difficult for people in the secular world to get in touch with this world, but they do not know nothing. At least, they understand that in the eyes of monks, their lives are no different from those of ants.
As a human being, he regards himself as an ant. So, can he still expect others to regard him as a human being?
Dignity cannot be dependent on others' charity, but can only strive for it yourself. It is useless to seek Buddha and worship God. If you don't have the awareness of singing, you should never think about straightening your backbone.
Xiao Cheng felt so keenly that he observed these numb and insensitive eyes of the people who had become scattered at the bottom, and sighed in his heart.
"Slaveness is truly reflected in front of us again. This is true in the two domains. In fact, isn't it the same in the four continents? Liberating their thoughts is more important than liberating their bodies. Even if they have great supernatural powers and copying the democratic society in their previous lives, the thoughts of these people will be useless. A democratic society will never truly come. The feudal system that makes them nauseate will continue to exist and cannot be extinct."
I have to say that Xiao Cheng was thinking too far and was a little out of line.
The feudal hierarchy is deeply rooted, so how could he change it at will with such a free person? This involves the fundamental bottom line of vested interests. If he really wants to spread democratic ideas throughout this world, the resistance he encounters is not as simple as the two domains, and the entire four continents will rebound, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
Fortunately, Xiao Cheng also knew that this was mostly his own fantasy, so he shook his head and threw away unrealistic ideas.
He slowly walked to the children who were surprised and looked over, looked at the bald head, a smile appeared on his face, and ordered: "Here, I'll feed them." Two small dark red pills appeared in his palm, emitting a sweet fragrance.
Bald Zhang and his little brother and sister were both intimidated by the momentum of the people. Bald Zhang took the pill and took it to the seriously injured little boy first, and then the little girl.
Amid everyone's surprise, the injuries of the brother and sister were intact after ten breaths. For a moment, everyone looked at the young man in awe.
Everyone understands how valuable the spiritual pills of monks are, so how can they not be respectful?
The little boy was injured and stood up strongly. He glanced at Xiao Cheng, but did not kneel down. He exuded an unconcealed noble aura and said lightly: "I will not thank you for your kindness. Please give me the name of the announcement. I, Mo Haichuan, will definitely repay you in the future."
Xiao Cheng laughed when he heard this. He used voice transmission, and only these three children could hear it.
"I am Xiaocheng, the leader of Longxiang West Factory."
The three children's faces changed drastically at the same time.
Xiao Cheng's face remained unchanged, but his heart moved.
"As a gang member, it is normal for Bald Zhang to learn that he has a name. After all, the underground gangs with mixed dragons and snakes are extremely well-informed. Most underground gangs have shadows of the cultivation sect behind them, and many gangs are spokespersons of the cultivation sect in the secular world.
Therefore, most officials pursue the matter with their eyes closed, and as long as they do not do anything that shakes the empire, they will ignore them.
This is also the reason why gangs like the Qibei Club can survive, and there is a shadow of the world of cultivation behind them. Therefore, it is not surprising that Bald Zhang has heard of his name from the gossip.
But how did these brothers and sisters know their names?
Although Xichang is famous, it refers to the world of cultivation and the secular world does not know these things at all. Relatively speaking, the common people are more concerned about the issue of food, food, oil and salt. In this way, it is not easy for these seemingly down-and-out brothers and sisters.
At least, they have come into contact with monks before, and look at the noble temperament that the brother and sister unintentionally show, they must have an extraordinary background. Well, that should be the case.”
Xiao Cheng knew it in his heart, looked at the three children who were barely suppressing their surprise, and slowly said, "The people from the club are coming soon. You can escape together. I have something to do, so I won't leave much."
"Let's go." When the bald man opened his mouth, the little boy named Mo Haichuan shouted Xiao Cheng and his expression became extremely respectful.
"Oh, what else do you have? The club is coming soon. Why don't you take your sister to escape? Say more words to me and you will be more dangerous. You should understand that people like me cannot attack ordinary people at will. If you help you once, you can't help you forever, understand?" Xiao Cheng's expression became serious.
"I understand." Haichuan nodded and answered, held his sister's little hand tightly, turned his head and looked at the bald head, Zhang's eyes were stunned and suspicious, and suddenly said to Xiao Cheng: "I want to learn from you as a teacher."
A trace of understanding appeared in Xiao Cheng's eyes, but he pretended not to understand and asked, "Why do you want to worship me as your teacher?"
"Because I want to be the same person as you, or even more powerful." The little boy seemed to have no idea what modesty was, and he casually said this.
"You have not awakened the attributes of magical powers yet, are you?" Xiao Cheng responded lightly, not taking the little boy's rude words.
"Before my benefactor was fifteen years old, how much better than me?" Mo Haichuan's words of hiding needles in the cotton made Xiao Cheng's expression aggravated.
"I have some courage, but I need two conditions to be my apprentice. I'll talk about the first one first."
Xiao Cheng smiled faintly, flipped his hand, and a dagger appeared and stuffed it into Mo Haichuan's hand, saying in a condensed voice: "This is a low-level magic weapon, blowing hair and cutting hair is extremely sharp. I can use special techniques to seal a stream of energy in your body, which can give you the peak attack power of the day gate for an hour. This is my help.
But you need to personally solve the problem with the Qigao Club. If you can solve it, you will meet the first condition. If it cannot be solved, why should you talk about the second condition? Do you want to try it?"
Xiao Cheng lowered his head and looked at the boy who had dried the blood on his face and exposed his little round face, and asked this.
Mo Haichuan tightly held the dagger in his hand, looked back and patted his sister's head, turned around and replied, "Of course I have to try it." r1058
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