The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 257 Do you hate it?

"Brother Ji, did you find anything?" Seeing Ji Chuan asking the owner of the tea shop, Ye Qingming asked curiously.

Ji Chuan said pointedly: "This person is also interesting. Although he is physically disabled, he has a strong will, and he still has a ruthless spirit."

Ye Qingming was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that Ji Chuan would give this beggar such an evaluation.

"Brother Ji wants to take him in?" Ye Qingming hesitated. It was hard for an ordinary person who was born deaf and dumb to believe that Ji Chuan would feel compassion for a beggar.

Ji Chuan nodded and said, "Observe now, and talk about it later."

When Ji Chuan mentioned it, several people's eyes fell on an unknown beggar.

The beggar was struggling to get up, but unfortunately his already weak body became even weaker after being severely injured by a warrior.

No matter how hard you try, it's all in vain.

In the end, the beggar gave up, turned over and looked up at the blue sky, his eyes were full of hatred.

Hate for having such a mutilated body, hate for this unfair treatment, he hates everyone, hates this unfair world.

Gradually, the beggar closed his eyes, breathed a long breath, and there was a smear of scarlet blood in the corner of his mouth, which was particularly strange under the scorching sun.

suddenly!

A shadow blocked the scorching sun, and the eyes were suddenly dark.

The beggar thought he was going to be beaten again, so he simply continued to close his eyes and let others beat and scold him.

long long time...

The beggar slowly opened his eyes, he was not beaten badly, and the shadow still did not disappear, blocking him from the scorching sun.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the beggar's pupils were almost shrunk into pinholes, and a majestic and majestic streak was like a god and demon devouring the sky, like the sun, moon and stars in the sky, which made people daunting.

At this moment, this godlike and demonic image is deeply imprinted in the beggar's mind and reflected in his pupils, but it will never be forgotten in this life.

Ji Chuan was condescending, looked down at the beggar and said indifferently: "Can you understand me?"

I saw Ji Chuan's lips moving slightly, but no sound came out. If anyone saw it, they would think he was insane.

The beggar had already been captivated by Ji Chuan, so there would be no rebuttal, and he nodded with a faint fear on his face.

Even the hatred after being beaten up just now gradually disappeared at this moment.

It's just that a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, which shocked him a bit, and he lay on the ground and looked around.

At this time, the beggar was captured by Ji Chuan, like a frightened bird, unable to bear the slightest fright.

Ji Chuan said: "You were beaten up just now, do you hate it? Do you want revenge?"

It doesn't even need to operate the Dao Heart Demon Dafa, Ji Chuan aroused the hatred in the beggar's heart with a few words, his eyes were full of blood red, as if eating people, he roared.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll take you to revenge." Ji Chuan nodded with a smile.

No one has ever smiled at him, and they have always met with contempt, disgust, and disgust.

For an unknown amount of time, the beggar didn't even know how old he was, but he survived in this world full of malice towards him.

At this time, he encountered a turning point in his life.

In a trance, Ji Chuan bent slightly, slowly stretched out his right hand, and stretched it out in front of the beggar.

The beggar was taken aback for a moment, then he extended his right hand and clasped both hands.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment!

With a little force, Ji Chuan pulled the beggar up, let go, turned around and said, "Go, I will avenge you!"

After finishing speaking, before the beggar could react, he walked forward slowly step by step.

The beggar stared blankly at Ji Chuan who was drifting away, and there were many things in his eyes that did not exist in the past.

He is just born deaf and dumb, but he is not stupid, and he can understand other people's speech. On the contrary, he is very smart, and silence is his protective color.

Ye Qingming and the other three stood beside the tea shop, and when they saw this scene, they immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

There was even a feeling of horror, they had never seen Ji Chuan treat someone so well.

Even a delicate beauty like Liu Meier is indifferent, let alone a smelly beggar.

Therefore, Ye Qingming was full of curiosity, staring at the beggar, but he really didn't see anything unusual.

Is it another person with a special physique?
No way, Ye Qingming shook his head, in disbelief in his heart, but he followed Ji Chuan closely and ignored the beggar.

On the contrary, Liu Meier's temper was not as cold as theirs, she looked at the beggar with compassion, and slowed down her pace faintly, as if she was waiting for the beggar.

The beggar looked into the distance, raised his footsteps slightly, and a tearing pain hit him, causing a pained expression to appear on his face unconsciously.

No matter how weak the body can withstand the severe beating of a martial artist, the whole body is bruised, and there is no pain.

The beggar had firm eyes, gritted his teeth, and followed Ji Chuan's footsteps with a limp.

Even though the distance between the two is getting farther and farther, the beggar's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

All the way without saying a word, Ji Chuan found the warrior through the six-door yamen. Even in the capital, he, the celebrity around Chen Wei, can still order some people.

What's more, the two functional yamen of Liufanmen and Jinyiwei complement each other in the capital. After all, there are more and more forces in the capital's rivers and lakes recently, which puts more and more pressure on them.

The secret rivalry between the six doors and Jin Yiwei gradually disappeared, replaced by a united response to the forces of the rivers and lakes, and a good management of public security issues in the capital.

There is a restaurant on the outskirts of the city. At this time, there are many people from all walks of life in the restaurant.

Ji Chuan stood outside the restaurant, looked at the plaque, smiled and walked in decisively.

And the beggar, who was covered in dirt all over his body, followed step by step, never falling behind.

"Hey, you can't go in." At this moment, a sharp-eyed waiter at the door of the restaurant immediately stopped the beggar and prevented him from entering the restaurant.

Just kidding, if the stinky beggar is allowed to walk in, will the guests inside have any appetite, and the boss will have to kill him by then.

There was a look of contempt in the restaurant guy's eyes, which made the beggar feel the malice of the world again. With such eyes, everyone around had the same expression.

There was a gloomy look in the beggar's eyes, he was not inferior or cowardly.

Only, hate!

I hate myself for not having the strength to kill all these people. By then, the whole world will be clean.

No one could stare at him with such disgust anymore.

The beggar clenched his fists and stood alone, as if he could feel the malice of the whole world and the irony of everyone around him.

It seems to be saying, seeing that beggar really overestimated himself and wanted to eat in a restaurant, don't you know that the smelly ditch is his destination?

The beggar has heard this kind of extremely vicious words for countless years, but he has not forgotten it, and it has been settled in the bottom of his heart, waiting for the moment when the stone will be shocked.

Ji Chuan didn't even turn his head, and said calmly: "I brought him in, if you have any questions, you can come to me, okay?"

When the restaurant clerk heard the words, he looked back and saw a crimson red dress in front of his eyes, and he broke out in a cold sweat. There was a clear look of fear on his face. It didn't seem fake, but it was real.

(End of this chapter)