Chapter 253 [Sack and Beat]

"I'm just kidding, do you really think I want to buy it?"

The young man in brocade clothes chuckled.

Song Jixin's face darkened and he turned back to the house.

I felt upset because my attempt to borrow a knife failed.

The plan to kill Chen Pingan failed again.

Song Jixin had just entered the house and closed the door when he saw a sack falling over his head.

Pitch black.

Pitch black.

It makes people panic subconsciously.

Without waiting for me to think, I started getting beaten up with punches and kicks.

"Don't hit my face, don't hit my face..."

Song Jixin begged for mercy and tried hard to protect his face.

The man seemed even more excited.

The punches and kicks were very dark and fierce.

Special slap in the face.

The movement was so fast and forceful that Song Jixin had no time to react.

How could there be someone in this room?

Who would put a sack over his head and beat him up?
Before I could think about it, blood started coming out of my nose and mouth.

"Ah...ah..."

The people outside the house heard the noise, but no one went in.

Even the maid Zhigui stopped after taking one step.

He waited until the screaming continued for a while before running in.

When Zhigui came into the house, the person was gone.

The windows are intact and sealed from the inside.

Song Jixin was lying on the ground with a sack on his head, which was stained with blood.

That was the sack from Song Jixin's family.

There wasn't even a footprint on the ground.

But being beaten was real.

Is there a ghost?
This absurd thought flashed through Zhigui's mind.

There really are ghosts in this world.

Not a lie.

When the sack was opened, the girl was so shocked that she almost didn't recognize the person in front of her.

His nose and face were swollen and bruised, like a pig's head.

There is no trace of his former handsomeness at all.

It seems that a tooth has been lost.

Very miserable!
"Woooooooo..."

Cried!

"Who is it?"

Song Jixin walked out of the room and shouted to the outside.

Phew!

The young man in brocade clothes took a look and couldn't help laughing.

He doesn't laugh easily.

Unless you can't help it.

Hearing the voice, Song Jixin's face turned even darker, but fortunately it couldn't be seen.

In the next yard, Li Chengqian walked out slowly.

"Chen Ping'an, is that you?"

Song Jixin said loudly.

He was full of anger, as if he was ready to fight someone to the death.

"Oh, yes, yes, it's me." Li Chengqian responded with a smile, I spent a lot of money to hire a master to attack you.

"It seems it's not you. You have no money at all!" Song Jixin cursed and went back to the house to apply medicine.

The young man in brocade clothes shifted his gaze and looked at Li Chengqian.

"Thanks to you, I was able to buy that carp today. After I bought it, the more I looked at it, the happier I was. I thought I had to thank you in person, so I asked Grandpa Wu to take me to see you overnight."

He threw a heavy embroidered bag to Li Chengqian and said with a bright smile:
"This is a reward. We are even now."

Li Chengqian looked at the purse in his hand and remembered something, which was the Five Elements Dragon that Chen Pingan encountered in Lizhu Cave Heaven.

We just pass each other by every time.

One of them was taken away by the person in front of him.

Giving money is not out of kindness, but to settle a cause and effect.

I don't want to be contaminated by cause and effect.

However, the amount of money given is just a drop in the bucket and is not worth mentioning at all.

Don't even mention it compared to that opportunity.

Throwing down the purse, the young man in brocade clothes turned around and left without waiting for Li Chengqian to say anything.

"Your Highness, why not just kill him directly?" the old man beside him asked in a low voice.

“If it were outside, it wouldn’t matter how he died, but here, we’d better not break the rules,” said the young man in brocade clothes.

"Yes!"

The two gradually walked away.

Li Chengqian tossed the purse in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Just enough to buy a bed."

"Chen Ping'an, is that you?"

Zhigui changed into clean clothes and came to the yard.

There was only a wall between the two of them.

Her tone lost its previous spiciness and was more curious.

At some point, the person in front of me seemed to have changed.

"What do you think?" Li Chengqian asked, throwing the purse in his hand to him, and buying me a bed tonight, a big and soft one." "Why do you order me around?" Her voice gradually became weaker.

"Because the bed collapsed because of you and me."

The boy said, adding, "That money is enough to buy some food."

Zhigui gritted his teeth and said nothing, then walked out of the yard with the money.

He walked a long way, until he reached the far end of Niping Lane, and looked back, feeling puzzled.

Chen Pingan today seems different from before.

A lot more domineering.

Also, how can he control the contract.

How did he do it without any cultivation?
Now, her life or death depends on her single thought.

This is not good news.

"Chen Pingan..."

Thinking back to the beginning, I had just escaped from the suppression well, with my last breath left and about to die, but then I met this young man.

Willing to enter into a contract with it.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

The pace quickened.

Buy a bed and some food.

His bridge to longevity is broken, so what’s the point of buying a bed now?

It’s better to buy a coffin!
Die, it’s better to die, the contract will be terminated.

This is a unilateral and mandatory contract that can only be untied by Chen Pingan.

She had no choice.

In a way, she is just his pet now.

But in the early years, she saw that Chen Pingan was stupid and foolish, unable to keep opportunities, and understood nothing, and even the contract could not control him.

So, she turned to Song Jixin.

It’s not because he’s so good.

Just for the dragon energy.

It's that simple.

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The young man in brocade clothes returned to his temporary residence.

This is a house that I rented for a fee.

For money, the original family has temporarily moved out.

"Your Highness, this is a dragon. It will definitely help Your Highness reach a higher level in the future."

The old man's eyes were full of approval for the little loach-like creature in the water tank.

Ordinary people cannot tell that this is a dragon, and they are even less likely to have such a great opportunity.

"Your Highness is truly blessed."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's expression changed.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

But it was too late.

A sack appeared over the two men's heads.

Immediately afterwards, he started punching and kicking before he could even start to use his cultivation skills.

The old man was a strong man, but at this moment he was just an old man with no cultivation.

Fists like rain and footprints like thunder, continuous and endless.

One old and one young, crying.

The old man tried to use his skills to fight back, but it was useless.

The newcomer's strength is overwhelming.

There is no way to fight back.

All the bones in his body were broken, and he could even hear the sounds himself.

That's miserable.

I don't know how long it took, but it all finally stopped.

The old man took off the sack on his head and asked, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

fine?

You call this okay?

The young man in brocade clothes had a bruised face and nose and two teeth were missing.

There were footprints and fist marks all over his body.

The whole body was shattered and the face was completely destroyed.

"Who is it?"

After the roar, I realized that these words seemed strangely familiar.

Didn’t Song Jixin also shout that?

The two looked at the window and saw that it was locked from the inside.

"How did that person get in? How many people were there?"

The young man in brocade clothes was furious.

There were no footprints on the ground.

The other party left no clues.

Come and go without a trace.

Both of them were beaten at the same time, which means there was more than one opponent.

"Your Highness, the dragon is gone!"

In the water tank, the great opportunity has disappeared.

"Damn it, damn it!"

The young man in brocade clothes no longer had any of his previous calmness.

"Find him out, I want him dead, hiss..."

He gasped in pain.

(End of this chapter)