Princess Mei, the invincible divine doctor

Chapter 71: This Man Has a Big Problem (3)
The crowd was pushing forward desperately, and it was unknown who tripped him, and the apple in his hand rolled out.

"Hmm..." He was very anxious, and desperately went to pick it up, and was instantly overwhelmed by the crowd.

not good!

Zi Ning's complexion changed slightly, and she suddenly moved like a rabbit and flew over. She dexterously turned sideways, got out of the way of the crowd, came to the beggar, grabbed his right shoulder, and led him out of the crowd.

"Zi Ning!" Jun Yeli was startled, and chased after her at a faster speed. Seeing that she was fine, she was relieved, "Run around, be careful not to get hurt!"

Seeing Jun Yeli and Zi Ning away from the crowd, the woman upstairs saw a flash of anger and unwillingness in her eyes. She threw the hydrangea fiercely, turned and walked in.

The people below immediately blew up the pot and scrambled into a ball.

"I'm fine!" Zi Ning clapped her hands, and said to the beggar with a cold face, "Boy, is life more important than food?"

The beggar was still thinking about the uneaten apples, bent over and swayed from side to side, looking for it non-stop.

Jun Yeli couldn't help but laugh, "Don't forget to eat but not fight. Zi Ning, let's go." As he spoke, he motioned Wuhua to give the beggar a little silver and buy something to eat.

He is not the only person like this in Xichi Country. If he manages everyone, he will not be able to manage them at all. He can only ask for blessings.

The beggar seemed to be in a daze. He raised his head, his messy hair covered his eyes, and he didn't even know how to move his hands. He struggled to look back at the person in front of him.

Zi Ning frowned slightly: Is there something wrong with his mind? "May I have your name?"

Before the beggar could answer, the owner of the overturned fruit stand next to him answered angrily, "How can a lunatic have a name? He is our orphan who has no father or mother. He has always been crazy. No one knows his name." .”

"Call...call..." The beggar struggled to make a sound, murmuring, not knowing what to say.

Sure enough, there are some problems.

Zi Ning took out a handkerchief from her waist and wiped his dirty face.

"Zi Ning!" Jun Yeli took her hand, "Just let Wuhua and the others do it." It's not that he looks down on beggars, after all, this person is too dirty, there is nothing wrong with him, he is worried that Zi Ning will suffer Its tiredness is also human nature.

Zi Ning didn't object, and Wuhua took the handkerchief, and wiped the beggar's face a few times, but his face was too dirty and couldn't be wiped clean for a while.

Zi Ning pondered for a while, and it was not an option to stop here all the time, so she said, "Forget it, take him with you, and talk about it at the front inn."

"Bring him?" Jun Yeli frowned, "Why?" Zi Ning has never been a person who makes decisions casually, so why is she so interested in this beggar all of a sudden? Is there any reason?

Zi Ning didn't explain, "Let's go, let's talk when we go back."

Jun Yeli didn't ask any more questions, and ordered Wuhua to take the beggar and leave together.

The owner of the fruit stall was still cursing, to the effect that beggars are so lucky, they met a woman like a fairy and took him away or something.

When we arrived at the inn, it was already getting late, Xiyue asked the waiter to prepare meals and bring them to the room, while Wuhua took the beggar to wash and change clothes before coming back.

Jun Yeli couldn't help but said, "Zi Ning, do you think there is something wrong with this beggar?"

"It's very problematic!" Zi Ning looked deeply, "The situation was so chaotic just now, but he can nimbly walk through the crowd to get an apple to eat. His lightness is very good."

"He knows kung fu?" Xiyan was taken aback, "Then he is faking his madness?"

"That's not necessarily true!" Zi Ning shook her head, "I just took a pulse for him, and he was indeed mentally impaired. The reason is still unknown."

Jun Yeli was thoughtful, "A beggar who knows kung fu but has lost his sanity really has some problems."

"And I think there is something wrong with what the fruit stall owner said just now!" Zi Ning suddenly smiled coldly, "According to what he said, if this beggar has lived such a life since he was a child, where did his lightness kung fu come from?"

This is a doubtful point.Jun Yeli nodded, his eyes suddenly became sharp, "It seems that the plot may be someone else's, but if the soldiers come to block, the water comes to the ground, who will be afraid of him!"

Zi Ning tapped the table with her slender fingers, but there was no response.

After the food was delivered, Jun Yeli helped Zi Ning pick up some dishes as usual before everyone started eating.

After half an hour, Wuhua brought the beggar back, probably because his body was too dirty, so it was extra laborious to wash it.

Zi Ning looked up, and the cleaned beggar was surprisingly handsome and handsome, with wheat-colored skin, slender eyebrows, large eyes, and very black pupils, looking confused and innocent; he was about 20 years old, not short, but too tall. Thin, wearing an ordinary black robe and a white belt, looks very frail.

Smelling the aroma of the food, he shrugged his nose like a beggar puppy, widened his eyes with joy, shook off Wuhua's hand, jumped on the stool and squatted, grabbing the food with his hand.

"You—" Xiyue was startled and angry, and grabbed his wrist, "Presumptuous!"

"Woo..." The beggar was upset, twisted his wrist, and instantly escaped from Xiyue's control. In the end, he snatched a chicken leg and started to eat it.

Zi Ning's eyes lit up suddenly: just looking at the hand of the beggar just now, it is by no means as simple as a rogue-like fight. It seems that her previous guess was correct.

With a dignified expression, Wuhua cupped his fists and said, "My lord, my concubine, I have something to report."

"Say." Jun Yeli raised his head. When Wuhua rarely felt so uneasy, there must be something serious.

Wuhua's throat moved, "Just now, my subordinate helped him to bathe, and saw something on him."

Zi Ning instantly thought of what Jun Yeli had said before, her face became hot, and by the time she realized it, she had already pinched Jun Yeli.

"Hiss..." Jun Yeli took a breath and said in confusion, "Zi Ning, what are you pinching me for?"

"It's okay!" Zi Ning's expression remained unchanged, "Wuhua, tell me, what did you see?"

Wuhua seemed to find it hard to say, walked behind the beggar, and pulled his collar off his right shoulder, "My lord, my concubine, please look."

The beggar was eating well, and was very unhappy to be interrupted, so he put his arm around Wuhua's hand and continued to eat.

Zi Ning and Jun Yeli's expressions changed at the same time: there was a palm-sized mark under his right shoulder, which was a blood-red skull pattern, exuding an indescribably cold and strange aura, which made people feel chills all over.

"The sign of the gate of hell!" Xiyue exclaimed, "He is from the gate of hell!"

Including the West Six Kingdoms, no one in the world knows that Hell Gate is the number one cult in the world. Twenty years ago, their leader, Han Mingtian, was a great devil that everyone feared. The nightmare of the entire martial arts world.

Later, under the leadership of Bitian Palace, the Seven Great Gangs of One Palace, Two Cities, Five Factions joined forces to knock him off the cliff and drive the Gate of Hell to the bitter cold border, and the world settled down.There has been little movement from them these years, and now someone from the gate of hell suddenly appeared, wouldn't it be strange.

(End of this chapter)