The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Unlike Wei Qianluo, Lu Fengxian felt like he was home when he came here.

The solemnity of the military camp, the laziness of the monks' camp, and the bustle of the city center seemed to have nothing to do with Lu Fengxian.

In his eyes, the east of the city is home.

"Bush……"

At this moment, a beggar showed an expression of pity in his eyes and shouted, "Don't go back..."

Lu Fengxian stopped and came to the beggar: "Why?"

"Don't worry about it, and don't talk to me..." The beggar said anxiously: "Go quickly, leave the city, and return to the barracks..."

Lu Fengxian was a little puzzled: "I came back to see my father..."

"Your father?" The beggar whispered, "Something happened to your father. Those people are inhumane. If they find out that you are back, they might kill you too!"

Lu Fengxian was stunned for a moment.

Something happened?

What happened?

He had no time to think and instinctively rushed towards his home.

Shen Lang and Wei Qianluo looked at each other, both had a bad feeling, and chased in the direction of Lu Fengxian.

"Hey..." The beggar hammered the ground hard.

Why won’t this child listen?

He is old and has reached the end of his life span, so he will die. But you are still young!

Chapter 97 Life and Death

Lu Fengxian had run many times in his life, but he had never run so fast and so frantically as he did this time.

As he ran, a lot of dust was raised, and the belt in his hand did not change much as he ran.

Under the eaves and outside the dilapidated houses, all kinds of eyes fell on him, some weak, some complicated, some happy.

Soon, Lu Fengxian arrived outside the dilapidated yard and saw the scene before him...

puff.

Lu Fengxian knelt on the ground.

He tightly grasped the bag in his hand, which contained the meat he brought back from the monastic camp, the meat for the old beggar.

Before he came, he had thought of the old beggar's happy smile, and the old beggar touching his head and saying, "I have grown up and know how to respect my father." Then, he sternly said to himself, "Don't spend money like this next time, okay? You have to save the money you earn. The money you save is your own money, and it is the capital for your future wife."

"If I could see you get married and have children in this lifetime, I would die with peace of mind."

Before Lu Fengxian came here, he would always smile foolishly when thinking about these things.

Many children, after growing up, feel ashamed of their parents' backgrounds, but not Lu Fengxian. He and the old beggar depend on each other and are the most important people in each other's lives.

Shen Lang and Wei Qianluo followed very quickly, and they arrived here just like Lu Fengxian.

I saw a tall pole standing in the yard, and the old beggar's head was stuck on the top of the pole.

The blood from the neck had stopped flowing, which showed that the old beggar had already drained all his blood. The blood dyed the top of the flagpole red, and there were also traces of red lines drawn on the pole.

The old beggar squinted his eyes, but there was still a smile on his face, a smile of relief.

His headless body lay quietly under the flagpole, like an old father waiting for his son to return home.

No one cleaned up the blood on the ground, and no one touched the old beggar's body. However, some small animals nibbled on it, making the corpse look dilapidated.

It looked like it had been dead for a few days, no more than seven days, otherwise it would have been eaten.

"father……"

Lu Fengxian's lips trembled.

His mind went blank and the meat in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

The fragrant meat, compared with the rotting corpse in front of him, was disgusting.

poof...

Lu Fengxian's hands loosened and the thing he was holding fell to the ground. He used his hands and feet to crawl under the flagpole.

Two knees left two deep marks on the dirt road.

boom……

The flagpole was made of iron and was very strong. He seemed to have forgotten that he was carrying a knife and that he was a flesh and blood man, and he punched the base of the flagpole again and again.

"Dad, come down, come down..."

Lu Fengxian's voice was weak and powerless.

Seeing this, Wei Qianluo wanted to step forward.

For her, this flagpole can be broken.

Moreover, if you want to put this head down, pulling out the flagpole and laying it flat is the best way...

But Shen Lang stopped her and shook his head at her.

Shen Lang looked somewhat solemn.

How did this old beggar die? Who did he offend?

In short, the person offended would not be an ordinary person, otherwise he would not have done such a thing!

This huge piece of iron alone is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Also, erecting a flagpole and hanging the head on it shows that the person was very cruel.

"Come down!"

boom!

Such a long iron flagpole, inserted into the ground at an unknown depth, was knocked crooked by Lu Fengxian.

Lu Fengxian seemed to realize that this was not a solution, so he climbed diagonally upwards along the flagpole, getting closer to the head little by little.

The flagpole was very slippery, and Lu Fengxian climbed very carefully for fear of hurting the old beggar's head.

"Dad, I'll take you home, I'll take you home..."

In the distance, two people who were in charge of keeping watch looked at Lu Fengxian who was climbing up with a mocking look on their faces.

"This kid is quite funny." One of them curled his lips.

"Yeah." Another person nodded: "It's like a monkey. I bet five cents that he will fall down."

"It looks like a monkey, can it fall down?" The first one said with a smile: "I bet ten cents..."

…………

Shen Lang took a deep breath and strode towards a beggar who was watching the fun.

Shen Lang walked with great strength, and each step left a footprint of neither deep nor shallow, which showed that he was controlling his strength.

The beggar looked at Shen Lang walking towards him, his pupils dilated, and his body shrank involuntarily.

This person... is like a volcano about to erupt.

Shen Lang's shadow enveloped the beggar. His voice was very calm, so calm that it made people a little scared: "Who did it?"

"Brother Scar...Brother Scar said that he killed the person." The beggar said tremblingly.

"Brother Scar, who is that?" Shen Lang frowned slightly. He had never heard of this person's name. Lu Fengxian's enemy?

That's not right. With Lu Fengxian's current abilities, how could he afford to provoke such an enemy?

Sometimes, making enemies also depends on qualifications.

With the strength shown by the other party, they could easily crush Lu Fengxian, so there should be no such thing as an enemy.

"In the south of the city, Scar Brother from the Tianyuan Street Casino in the south of the city... He said that if anyone asks, they can go to the casino in the south of the city to find him, and he will be waiting."

"Is there any other news?" Seeing how cooperative the beggar was, Shen Lang immediately realized that this old beggar was a bait to lure people into a dead end.

"Brother Scar also said that if you dare to kill his son, then let's have a fight..."

"Kill his son?" Shen Lang frowned even deeper: "Who is his son?"

"Call me Snake San, and people in the underworld respectfully call me San Ye..."

Shen Lang's pupils shrank slightly.

Snake three?

The snake number three I was looking for before?

he died?

Wait, he died, why is it related to the old beggar?

Could it be that this scarred guy is a murderer who wants to kill everyone who has come into contact with his son after his death?

…………

Let’s go back a little in time.

When Shen Lang, Wei Qianluo and Lu Fengxian entered the city, the shopkeeper knew about it immediately.

He has been waiting these days, and all his brothers are ready to go.

The eldest son of the Divine Sea Realm, a high-level fighter of the Divine Sea Realm, and six cultivators of the Leaping Fan Realm, this is all his strength.

The shopkeeper's casino has been operating normally these days, and all his forces are concentrated in the backyard of the casino.

He sat on a chair by himself, one leg crossed, his eyes seeming to penetrate everything.

"The shopkeeper's!"

Soon, a gangster came to Scar Brother's yard and knelt outside the house.

"explain."

"Then Shen Que and Shen Yuan appeared!"

"Okay!" The shopkeeper stood up and sneered, "I'm not afraid of him coming, I'm just afraid of him not coming!"

"Everyone, grab your weapons..."

"Shopkeeper..." the gangster added quickly, "The clothes he wears and the tag he wears show that he is from the Monk Camp."

The shopkeeper paused.

Why didn’t you fucking say it earlier?

Chapter 98 The Sorrow of the Little People

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the shopkeeper.

This is equivalent to roasting him on the fire.

The brothers have already grabbed their weapons, should they go out of this door or not?

The shopkeeper let out a long sigh: "If he dares to kill Snake Three, he will dare to come to our door. We will wait here and see if he comes!"

After hearing this, everyone sat down again, without the murderous aura from before.

The shopkeeper was also feeling very anxious, but he had to back down.

The reason why he can become so big and powerful now is because of the collusion between officials and businessmen.

Collusion between officials and businessmen not only requires a backer, but also requires knowledge of the law!

The friars' battalion is a very special group in the army.

Killing Lu Fengxian, killing a beggar, would have no effect on the shopkeeper, even though Lu Fengxian was a soldier.