Extraordinary Ring

Chapter 111 The Miserable Beggar

Luomu Town, a relatively prosperous town, at noon, whether it was merchants, residents of the town or passing martial artists, those who went home went home, those who went to restaurants went to restaurants, people live on food, and filling their stomachs is the most important thing.

However, on the sparsely populated street, there was a beggar with dishevelled hair, half-dressed clothes, and bruises on his body. He held a broken bowl in his hand, and walked to a restaurant called Juxianglou and squatted down, looking eagerly at the guests who were looking at him, hoping that they would be kind enough to give him some silver.

Although at noon, many Jianghu figures and some bosses dressed in gorgeous clothes strode into the restaurant, but no one stopped to do good deeds and donate some silver to him.

The beggar's face was covered with blood, and his lips were broken in many places. He covered his hungry stomach with one hand and held out the broken bowl with the other hand to beg for something.

Not far from Juxianglou, five beggars were lying on the ground and basking in the sun. "Boss, look at that kid again? I wonder if he can get anything this time?"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter whether he gets it or not?" The beggar called the boss was a middle-aged beggar with bright eyes. If there were martial artists present, they could tell that he was a second-level martial artist.

"That's right. Who did this kid offend? It's not peaceful to be a beggar!" Another beggar said with some emotion.

"Hehe, little mule, put away your overflowing sympathy. Don't you think about yourself? You are also a beggar. Since someone gives us money to eat, there is no need to make things difficult for us!"

"Hey, someone gave him a steamed bun! Let's go!"

Wang Xiaofeng stuffed the fist-sized cold steamed bun into his tattered clothes with surprise, then looked around cautiously and planned to go to the dilapidated temple. His father, mother and sister hadn't eaten anything for three days. He was really worried that they would not be able to hold on and leave.

"Stop!"

Wang Xiaofeng, who was staggering forward, heard the voice coming from behind, but instead of stopping, he ran forward with all his strength. This steamed bun could save the lives of his whole family, and he couldn't let these beasts snatch it away.

He knew in his heart that even if he became a beggar, Ziyun would not let him go, and still humiliated him in every way. He didn't know why Ziyun made things difficult for him, but he knew that cultivators like them didn't need a reason to mess with him, so he never thought about the reason.

"Hehe, you fucking dare to run! Block him!" Hearing the teasing voice coming from behind, he gritted his teeth and made himself faster, but he had been hungry for a few days, and his dantian was destroyed by someone, so he was stopped before he ran a few steps.

"I beg you to let me go, I have no grudges against you, my family depends on this steamed bun to save their lives!" Facing Wang Xiaofeng's miserable plea, only one of the five beggars showed a little bit of reluctance, and the other four looked disdainful.

"Boy, hand over the steamed buns, we won't beat you today, otherwise we will make you live a life worse than death!" The beggar boss shouted coldly.

Wang Xiaofeng subconsciously held the cold steamed bun hidden in his chest tightly "No, I won't give it to you!"

"Humph, since you are so ignorant, brothers should beat you, beat this bastard to death!" A cold light flashed in the beggar boss's eyes.

A ray of resolute light flashed in Wang Xiaofeng's eyes, and he rushed towards one of them. He had already made up his mind to fight to the death. His parents and younger sister were seriously ill and would starve to death if they didn't eat anything, so he had to bring the cold steamed buns back to the ruined temple no matter what.

When people fight to the death, their potential will burst out infinitely. One of the beggars was careless and was knocked away by Wang Xiaofeng. Looking at Wang Xiaofeng who stumbled forward, the beggar boss smiled disdainfully and rushed forward, then kicked Wang Xiaofeng heavily in the back.

"Bang!"

Wang Xiaofeng fell heavily to the ground, and the cold steamed bun he had hidden in his chest rolled out.

He endured the pain in his body and crawled towards the bun, but a foot wearing a worn-out shoe with five dark toes visible stepped on the bun fiercely.

"No!"

Wang Xiaofeng's pupils suddenly contracted, and his hand stretched in the air fell down weakly. The beggar boss laughed triumphantly, "Boy, don't blame me, blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't offend!"

As he said this, his foot on the bun spun fiercely again, "Haha, boy, it's okay now, take this bun away!" Looking at the cold bun that was almost a pancake covered with mud, Wang Xiaofeng silently stepped forward to pick it up and put it in his chest and staggered away.

When Wang Xiaofeng disappeared there, a young man in white appeared. He swept his cold eyes over the five beggars and said, "Tell me, who ordered you to do this?"

"What did you say, young master? Why don't I understand?" The beggar leader looked at the young man in white vigilantly. Yes, the young man in white was Li Huai. Li Huai saw everything just now. The reason why he didn't show up was that he just wanted to leave a trace of self-esteem for Wang Xiaofeng.

"Looking for death!" Li Huai grabbed the void, and the beggar leader's body moved in front of him out of thin air, and he was caught by the neck.

"Well, oh!" The beggar leader felt suffocated and his eyes began to roll back, but at this moment, the hand loosened, and he took a deep breath, "Young master, spare my life! Young master, spare my life, I'll tell you everything about this kid!"

"Don't be long-winded! Speak!" Li Huai's eyes became colder.

"It was a fairy who told me to do this. Please forgive us. We are just following orders!" The beggar leader knelt down to Li Huai.

Ziyun would certainly not let the beggar leader see her true face, but based on his description, Li Huai was sure that the "fairy" was her.

"Ziyun, Ziyun, I should have killed you that time, otherwise Wang Xiaofeng would not have been so miserable! But don't worry, I won't let you have a chance to live this time." Li Huai muttered to himself for a few words and disappeared on the spot, making the five beggars breathe a sigh of relief. As soon as Li Huai appeared, they were surrounded by an invisible aura and could not move. The five people looked at each other and said, "Let's leave this town quickly!"

He went to the restaurant to buy some food and then followed the staggering Wang Xiaofeng to a dilapidated temple. The dilapidated statues in the dilapidated temple opened their eyes wide, as if they couldn't believe that their temple had fallen like this. In every corner of the temple, spiders were crawling around and trying to make webs.

There was a broken straw mat under the dilapidated statue, on which three pale-faced people were huddled together. With a slight sound, Wang Xiaofeng limped in. Seeing his parents and younger sister with extremely bad complexions, his expression became extremely guilty. "It's all me who implicated them! It's me who implicated them!"

He took a deep breath, picked up a broken pot and filled it with half a pot of water, and used a flint to light a pile of weeds to start a fire. Finally, he carefully took out the "pancake", washed it with water, and then broke it into small pieces and put it into the broken pot.

Seeing this, Li Huai felt extremely sad and almost cried. He stepped into the dilapidated temple. "Brother Wang!"

Wang Xiaofeng was shocked when he heard Li Huai's voice and raised his head to see a figure slowly walking towards him. It was Li Huai.

"Li Huai?"

"Brother Wang, I made you suffer!" Li Huai walked over quickly and grabbed the other's dirty hands.

Wang Xiaofeng's face twitched violently and he finally said, "Li Huai, why are you here?"

"Brother Wang, don't worry about these things. I will cure my uncle, aunt and little sister first. As for other things, we will discuss it later!" Li Huai walked to the front of Wang Xiaofeng's parents and little sister who seemed to be dying. Perhaps they heard someone and opened their cloudy eyes to look at Li Huai.

Li Huai smiled slightly, "Don't worry, you will be well soon!"

They had typhoid fever, which was a severe cold, and they had not eaten for a few days, but it was not difficult for Li Huai. He helped the three of them up, and then injected 100 life energies into their bodies. Because they were not cultivators, it was not good to inject too much life energy at once. 100 life energies were already comparable to the vitality of an ordinary healthy human.

After the infusion of life energy, the three of them looked better immediately, and Wang Xiaofeng was very surprised. Then Li Huai took out a solid pill and dissolved it in water for the three to drink. They immediately began to sweat, and their typhoid fever was completely cured in less than an incense stick of time.

"I bought this specially, you eat it quickly!" Li Huai took out the food packed from the restaurant from the ring space and placed it on the ground.

Smelling such a fragrant meal, the four members of the family couldn't help swallowing their saliva, "Thank you, little brother, we will never forget your great kindness!"

Seeing that Wang Xiaofeng's parents were going to pay homage to him, he quickly helped them up, "Uncle and aunt, you don't have to be polite. Brother Wang and I are good friends. This is nothing. I know you are all hungry, eat quickly!"

"Thank you, Li Huai!" Wang Xiaofeng looked at Li Huai gratefully and then took up the bowl and chopsticks with emotion.

After they had eaten their fill, Li Huai offered to help Wang Xiaofeng heal his wounds. Although his Dantian was destroyed, he still had the confidence to heal him. After all, there was no injury that could not be cured by life energy.

After consuming a thousand life energies, Wang Xiaofeng's broken Dantian regained its vitality, and Li Huai also specially infused Zhen Yuan into it, allowing Wang Xiaofeng's cultivation to reach the late Xiantian stage at once.

"Brother Wang, Ziyun that stinky ＃ ＃ ＃ tortured you so much, don't worry I will let her double it back to you!" When Wang Xiaofeng mentioned Ziyun, he also showed a resentful expression. Ziyun was too cruel. Not only did she expel him from Zuihua Palace, she destroyed his cultivation, and also drove their family out of the village and became beggars. Thinking of these, he wanted to drink her blood and eat her flesh.

Afterwards, after Li Huai settled Wang Xiaofeng's family in the town, he took Wang Xiaofeng and flew towards Zuihua Palace. Of course, Wang Xiaofeng was also worried that Li Huai was not Ziyun's opponent. "Don't worry Ziyun that stinky ＃ ＃ ＃ is not my opponent!" Li Huai sneered.