"Who knows Xiaobu?" the shopkeeper shouted.

One of the beggars shivered, and many beggars looked at the old beggar.

The shopkeeper didn't need to say anything, two thugs rushed in and grabbed the old beggar out.

poof...

The old beggar was thrown in front of the shopkeeper.

"I, my son is a soldier..." the old beggar said tremblingly.

Looking at the people in front of him and thinking about what happened a few days ago, the old beggar was already panicking.

How could that be? Xiaobu had killed two scoundrels before, and no one came looking for him...

boom!

The shopkeeper stepped on the old beggar's head and said, "A soldier? What's so great about being a soldier? The county magistrate is my sworn brother! Does Captain Wei in the barracks know about this? He's my fucking elder brother!"

"When I'm not happy, isn't it common for a few recruits to die in the military camp because they can't bear the training?"

The status of soldiers in this era is not as good as that in modern times. Let alone that the shopkeeper is a monk, even if he is just a normal powerful person, crushing a soldier to death is almost the same as crushing an ant.

The old beggar trembled and dared not speak.

"Tell me, have you seen this person?" The shopkeeper took out a portrait.

When the old beggar saw Snake Three in the portrait, his pupils shrank slightly.

The shopkeeper didn’t mind the dirtiness, he grabbed the old beggar’s hair and asked coldly: “Have you seen it?”

"No, I haven't seen it..." The old beggar shook his head quickly, but his trembling body betrayed him.

"Master, I've seen this man before. He went to the dilapidated temple with Xiaobu a few days ago..." a beggar said hurriedly.

"Any other news?" The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows and threw out a piece of silver.

"No, all gone..." The beggar quickly put away the change.

"Did you see them go in? Did you see them leave the ruined temple?" the shopkeeper asked.

The beggars shook their heads.

"Go and find out for me!" The shopkeeper's eyes were filled with anger. "Whether anyone has seen him or not, get back here in a quarter of an hour!"

"Whoever dares to run... my sword will not recognize anyone!"

boom!

The shopkeeper stuck the knife at his waist into the ground.

Looking at the shaking knife, the beggars didn't dare to breathe and ran out to find out.

brush!

The shopkeeper grabbed the old beggar's hair again and said in a cold voice: "The man in the portrait is called Snake Three... Tell me, where is he?"

"I, I don't know..."

Click!

The shopkeeper kicked the old beggar's leg and there was a cracking sound.

"Ah!" the old beggar screamed.

Ding-ding-ding-ding.

Copper coins and silver coins fell all over the floor.

"You're quite rich." The shopkeeper took a quick look and saw nine taels of silver and a lot of copper coins.

No wonder an old beggar can live here.

The old beggar broke out in cold sweat and began to twitch in pain.

To be on the safe side, Lu Fengxian buried Snake Three directly.

Snake Three was much richer than Shen Lang. In the Leaping Ordinary Realm, he had a space-type magic tool called a storage bag. Lu Fengxian didn't know how to use that thing, so he just buried the storage bag and Snake Three together.

Although Lu Fengxian felt that he had done a good job, he was only a ten-year-old child after all, and there were always times when he was negligent.

"Where's Snake Three?"

The shopkeeper's voice sounded gentle, but to the old beggar's ears, it was cold to the bone.

"No, I don't know..."

Click...

"what!"

One of the old beggar's fingers was broken and he screamed again.

"Damn, old man, you're still so stubborn..." The shopkeeper's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Let me guess, is this a case of thieves robbing thieves?"

"Snake Three accepted the task and went to find your son. The employer didn't want to pay the balance, so... he killed Snake Three."

When he said this, the shopkeeper felt a chill in his heart.

Snake Three...isn't he really dead?

“Yes, yes, yes…” The old beggar nodded quickly when he saw someone taking the blame.

"What does that person look like?" the shopkeeper continued to ask.

"He, he was a middle-aged man who looked very fierce. After he arrived, the man in the portrait took him away... After that, I really don't know what happened... Ah!"

Click!

The shopkeeper broke another finger of the old beggar.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"really……"

The shopkeeper frowned slightly.

Middle-aged, looks fierce, there are people like this everywhere, how can I find this...

"What clothes does he wear and what are his characteristics?"

Soon, the old beggar made up a person.

The shopkeeper has been in the business for so many years, but he still doesn't believe it all.

Unfortunately, he was not in the state of spiritual wandering and could not use his soul. Otherwise, he could use techniques to attack his soul to determine whether what the old beggar said was true.

"Huh, huh..."

The old beggar was very old, and although he had been beaten before, when had he ever been beaten like this?

For a moment, he was sweating profusely and felt himself getting weaker and weaker.

“Could it be that my enemy is using this trick to lure Snake Three into a trap and kill him?” The shopkeeper broke out in a cold sweat.

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper..."

Soon, a few thugs ran over here.

"Hmm? How many of you?" The shopkeeper frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

"You, didn't you say you would come to me first after finding out?"

"Damn it, I understand now, hurry up and say it!" the shopkeeper said impatiently.

"The person who commissioned Third Master is a man named Shen Que, who came from outside the city. He gave Third Master this job after entering the city. He had been working at Tang's Blacksmith Shop before, but he is gone now..."

"What does he look like?" the shopkeeper asked.

It seems that Snake Three is really dead.

Thinking about how his son had died in such an unclear manner, the shopkeeper felt so angry that he couldn't get rid of it.

"A young man, quite handsome, in the Divine Sea Realm, with a woman, his sister, in the Leaping Ordinary Realm..."

"Boss Tang didn't know much about him, he just knew he was a blacksmith. When he started offering a bounty for the monks from Muyun City, he ran away... Oh, by the way, he ran away on the same day that Third Brother came to the ruined temple!"

The shopkeeper's pupils shrank slightly.

It’s right, it’s all fucking right!

A plot instantly appeared in the shopkeeper's mind.

During my bloody days, I killed too many people. When I killed one person, a young child saw me. That person was the child's father. The child swore to take revenge...

In order to increase the success rate, in this turbulent period, he disguised himself as an outsider and asked Snake Three to do something that looked easy yet not simple, to lure Snake Three away, and then kill him, to take revenge on me and let me taste the feeling of losing a loved one!

Yes, that must be the case!

She San is so confused, what a stupid son. How can he go to meet the customer without any help? Isn't he afraid of being robbed by his fellow criminals?

Or maybe it was this Goose City that had allowed him to be at ease for too long...

"Everyone!" The shopkeeper growled, "Track down on Shen Que with all your strength!"

"Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I will find him for me!"

"What about Boss Tang..." a thug whispered.

"This bastard probably wants to use Boss Tang as a shield. They are a family of cultivators, what grudge can they have against us? Just look for Shen Que!" The shopkeeper glared at him.

Wait, young man...

Soon, the shopkeeper's eyes fell on the old beggar, and his voice was full of coldness: "Didn't you say middle-aged?"

"He, he might have changed his appearance..."

boom!

The shopkeeper kicked the old beggar in the chest.

puff...

The old beggar spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, his mind was filled with every little detail about him and Xiaobu.

The young Xiaobu was thrown outside the dilapidated temple.

The other beggars wanted to eat him, but he protected them at the risk of his life.

When he was seriously ill, Xiaobu begged for food everywhere and gave it to himself. He also got a lot of medicine from somewhere and saved his life.

He tried hard to hide his body, not wanting to see his bloody back...

When he was being beaten, he always wanted to use his small body to shield himself and take the beating for himself.

Phew, now I have a good life.

We had rarely eaten hot steamed buns in these years, but after he joined the army, I was able to eat them.

My biggest wish in this life is to have a house of my own. Although I can’t afford it now, I am in the yard now. This yard is mine…

I just hope that Xiaobu will never come back and never seek revenge. They are monks and we cannot defeat them.

However, this villain shouldn't cause trouble for Xiaobu, right?

Yes, who would have thought that an old man and a child would kill someone?

I don't expect Xiaobu to achieve great things, I just hope he can live in peace, earn some military salary, marry a strong and good girl, and live a down-to-earth life.

He opened his mouth and then smiled with relief.

The next second, he was completely out of breath.

Chapter 94 Call Daddy!

Just when Shen Lang and Wei Qianluo were working on the ironwork, the civil servant whom Shen Lang had previously asked for help found Shen Lang.

"Brother, I have brought the person to you." The civil servant said to Shen Lang.

With the privileges of a monk, it is extremely easy to mobilize an ordinary soldier.

"Really?" Shen Lang's eyes lit up and he looked in the direction the civil servant pointed.

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