The count let go again. The man accidentally fell down his butt, causing his butt to hurt. He sat on the ground, screaming "Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh," and then covered his butt with his hand, feeling it really hurt.
"Do you dare to hit someone?" The old beggar dared to speak in words, but he didn't dare to take action again. Even middle-aged people can't beat him, and he can't beat him...
"I don't want to compete with you for territory, I just stay here for one night and I will leave tomorrow morning."
After the count said this, he ignored these two people.
The two of them looked at each other. If they were really like the count who just passed by and stayed for one night, they were not competing for territory with them, and they had no ability to make things difficult for this person, so they could only calmly come to the other corner of the wall and sit on the cushion and eat leftovers.
The count could smell the rice in their bowls was a bit bad, but they could eat it and not eat it badly. It could be said that their stomachs were very good.
The Count ignored these two idle people and ignored them, which did not mean that he was not alert to them and prevented them from attacking them.
When they were in conflict, it was already dark, and the man flying on the clouds took this opportunity to come to the roof of the Land Temple.
When the Count clashed with these two people, the two people were eating again.
His eyes turned and he thought of an idea. He took out a pack of medicine powder from the storage bag and secretly scattered it into the leftovers eaten by the two beggars.
This man was poisoned, and he wanted to kill these two people and let the count sue.
The Count was also eating dry food in one corner, and suddenly his nose smelled a strange smell in the air.
Looking at the direction where there was a odor, it was the direction where there was a odor in the direction of the two beggars. This odor did not give the leftovers and the smell of the two beggars. The smell of this poison was too pungent.
The Count had no good impression of these two beggars, but he did not have the desire to refuse to save them.
While he ran out of the Land Temple with his nose covered, he passed by the two people and pushed them out of the Land Temple.
The food these two people were eating was pushed by the count. While they couldn't stand firm, they also threw the broken bowl in their hands out, and threw the leftovers and bowls on the ground. The broken bowl turned into pieces.
"Ah! Return my meal..."
The two beggars who stood firmly fell to the ground while the food was broken, and the chopsticks were thrown far away. After staying for a while, the two shouted in anger and chased the count.
The count thought that the Duwei fell on the roof, so there must be someone on the roof. Who would harm the two beggars?
Isn't this related to him?
When he looked at the roof, he saw a black shadow flying into the sky, and suddenly he couldn't even see the black dots. He had no one seen this person in the dark night.
The Count knew that this person was from the immortal world and his cultivation must be very high. Judging from his figure and speed, why would such a high cultivation man kill two beggars?
The beggar rushed over to beat him. The count flashed a moment and said to the two men:
"You are so kind and have no good rewards. Someone poisons you, but you don't know. You want to fight your benefactor. It's too unrighteous."
"It's poisonous? Is it a scam? Why don't I know it's poisonous? Don't you want us to eat it? You beat all our meals and even the bowls we usually eat. What should we do?"
"Woooo, you said you were kind-hearted. Did you do it on purpose? We want to make us hungry tonight, so pitiful."
These two people couldn't beat anyone, and they couldn't keep up with their physical strength, so they were even hungry. Perhaps because the poison was effective, they felt soft and had a little pain in their body, but they thought they were hungry.
As they cried and shouted, the sad look made people feel that they seemed to be dead and I had never been so sad.
"Hey, hey, okay! The food you eat is so bad, you can still eat it. Do you have enemies? Why do someone poison you?"
The Count always disliked the beggars, and the smell on them was so bad.
"You bad guy, you said, "You bad guy, you killed our meal and broke our bowls." You said someone poisoned us, where are you?"
The beggar felt reasonable and was very confident. He couldn't even hold the dog-beating stick, and he even waved it around with the dog-beating stick.
"Can you know poison like this? You can see the powerful people in the immortal world? You can see them even?"
The old beggar's dirty beard became straight when he said the Count's words, and his old voice said:
"We don't believe that the powerful will poison us? When we see us like this, we will not spend any effort to poison us. We have enemies, and it is even more impossible. With our identity, we will have enemies? Is that enemy who competes with us for food?"
The Count had no intention of arguing and had to leave this place. With this, even if it cost money to stay in the inn, he could not live here.
"Oh, you don't understand after saying that. I know. Maybe they didn't come for you. I'm unlucky. I'll compensate you for your food, and eat this dry food?"
The two beggars looked at the dry food buns in the earl's hand happily. The buns made them drool. They often saw someone buying buns, and they all drooled.
This person is indeed kind-hearted. Seeing them eating leftovers for buns and they eat. Do you want such a kind-hearted person to give them more?
Not only do they need food but also money, so they don’t have to go hungry every day.
The beggar's thoughts were not understood. He had just come out of the world and did not think much about people's hearts. He only thought that she had saved these two people kindly and gave them food. Even if these two people were not grateful, they would not have any other thoughts about him.
The beggar took the bun and ate it into his mouth. They ate the bun. The two of them hugged their stomachs and shouted: "Ah! It hurts so much."
The count thought that if they pulled these two people out, they would not be poisoned, but they did not expect that their physical fitness was so low that they would be poisoned as soon as they smelled the poison.
They foamed at the mouth, held their stomachs, and then fell to the ground. In this way, they were reluctant to throw away the buns in their hands.
If someone dies, the Count will not sit idly by and drag the two men into the Land Temple, take out his magic wand, and cast spells on the two men, allowing their toxins to penetrate through their pores.
The toxins of these two people have been relieved. They may have been deeply poisoned and the person has not woken up yet.
The Count did not have the patience to wipe them clean, and he could not just leave. If these two people died after he left, he would have sued.
There is not a rule of law in the world of immortal cultivation. People who are too strong may escape. People like them who come here to live in seclusion here in a foreign land cannot get involved in a lawsuit.
The Count was quietly watching these two people thinking, who was trying to harm these two people?
Did you want to harm these two people? Let her sue?
If he hadn't had a magic wand, these two people would have died.
The man who had already flown up to the clouds silently observed the scene of the Land Temple on the clouds. There are often incense in this place, and the houses in the temple are not dilapidated.
He used his powerful spiritual sense to observe the people in the Land Temple, and his spiritual sense sense realized that the two beggars were poisoned and fell down.
He smiled proudly. How could he detoxify after being hit by his poison? This poison will be poisoned and die in just one moment.
While being proud, I felt that it was the right time to report to the official position and that I could not let that person run away.
When you let that person enter the prison, you can make good intentions to rescue him, and you can also learn important information from this person as a friend.
The people on the clouds had no patience to inquire, flew into the town from a high altitude on his flying sword, and found the town's management office.
In the management office of the town, the people here have already gotten off work, and only the people on duty are there.
The powerful man has higher mana than these people and makes a set of music transmission notes to the people below.
It was already night, and the town was very peaceful. The people in the management office had already eaten and drunk, and suddenly they heard the sound of sounds of sound transmission.
"Alchemy is definitely an illusion. Are you dreaming? You heard it wrong!"
These people eat and drink, but nothing happened at night. They often slept after drinking at night, and had a good night of dreams.
Who in the town will cause trouble for them?
"You must have heard the conversation in your sleep. What's wrong?"
Several people heard the message of the sound transmission note and thought they had heard it wrong or were dreaming that it was not surprising that there were beggars spending the night in the land temple in the town, but who would kill the beggars?
Isn’t this a matter of no need to sleep in the open? It is not easy to have a meal in prison without having to sleep in the open.
Is it so easy to eat the prison rice here? People will die in minutes.
These people were lying on the table without moving, and had no intention of catching people.
The person who was causing trouble was angry and slapped several people in the face. After several slaps, he woke up all the wine.
"Smacking"
The real pain made these people feel that this was not a dream. They opened their eyes and did not see the person who beat them.
"Who? Which guy? Why do you hit us?"
"Yes, Immortal Master? We were wrong, don't fight."
These people begged for mercy, and had already woken up from their alcohol, and they knelt down. They could see each other's face without looking in the mirror. After a few slaps, their faces turned into pig's face, and their cheeks on both sides swollen.
"Hmph, I'm still slow. Go to the Land Temple quickly. Apart from the murder case, you who are in charge of the management do not listen to the information of the person who reported the case. You are too irresponsible."
"Yes, we are wrong with the Immortal Master. Let's go to the Land Temple now."
They were holding ordinary swords in their hands. In fact, their cultivation level was only in the Qi Refining Stage, and management was just a matter of making a living.
Those who are truly rich and capable can practice, so how can they do such miscellaneous work?
We have to watch the night in the middle of the night, and we have to handle the case in the middle of the night. We are usually peaceful and happy. Once something big happens, they are like cannon fodder and are rushed to work.
These people are just meat in Qi Refining Stage and have not yet reached the level of cultivation to fly with flying swords.
In order to go to the Land Temple as soon as possible, they can only run. Their bodies that usually drink and take time off, and their cultivation is equivalent to not having cultivation. Those who have no cultivation are stronger than them.
The powerful man from the Land Temple had already arrived at the high altitude. When he saw those people running so slowly, it would be dawn until the sky was about to dawn.
He noticed the Tudi Temple again. The person she followed did not leave. He used his spiritual sense to explore it and felt that there was the breath of three people in the Tudi Temple.
The strongest one should be the person he followed. Who is the weaker person with weak energy?
Didn’t those two people die? No, how could he not die after taking his poison?
Another beggar entered the Land Temple. Someone died in the Land Temple, and others would yell and run away when they entered?
This man is so mysterious and still has a face covering. Who can see his face clearly in the dark? Who will pay attention to him in this small town? I was curious and wanted to go down and see it. He is not suitable for showing up, so he went to the roof of the Land Temple.
"Huhuhu..." Several managers who came to Tudi Temple to handle the case came to Tudi Temple and couldn't speak and breathe vigorously.
Finally, I breathed smoothly, and then I stood up straight and looked at the Land Temple in the dark.
I saw the Tudi Temple in darkness. The gate of Tudi Temple opened, but entered Tudi Temple in the darkness. They were trembling and several people shrank into a pile and moved forward step by step.
Looking around, I hope that the immortal master has already run away.
But he didn't dare to run back. A man had an idea and shouted loudly to the Land Temple: "You are surrounded by us, and you are conscious of the situation and come out of the temple."
The Land Temple was quiet at first, and then there was movement and a strange sound. Last time someone snored.
Several managers looked at me, and I looked at you. They were running in the dark just now. They were too anxious and didn’t take a torch. They were running completely in the direction they knew. However, there were some plants and trees next to the Land Temple, and there should be branches there.
Someone picked up the branches and lit the fire. The small fire light was hazy and saw two people lying in the Land Temple, while the other person was sitting in another place.
"Hey, what about you? You won't come out to surrender even if you kill someone. When the man arrests you and lets you go to jail, it is confirmed that you have killed someone and you must be beheaded."
The Count had just guessed that someone wanted to frame him, and he didn't run away in the temple in the land, and wanted to see what was going on behind him.
He slowly stood up and walked step by step to the two sleeping beggars.
"You, you really killed someone. Come out quickly. When we go in, you will be dead."
The Count was not afraid of these people's threats, and stepped on their faces at the two people who were asleep.
The beggar who was stepped on might have been stepped on his mouth and nose, and felt his breathing accidentally, and he woke up by his step.
"Who? Who stepped on me?"
The two beggars who were trampled and got up angry. Their hair was even more messy. Their face, which was already dirty, was covered with dust, and looked even dirty.
The manager standing at the door suddenly saw this scene, and the dead jumped up. They ran away in panic: "Ah! Ghost..."
"Hahaha"
When the two beggars saw them scare away the managers who usually bullyed people. When they begged on the street, they were always driven away by these people.
I didn't expect that today I could scare them so much that I could make these two people who have come back from the dead happy.
"What the hell isn't it? We are not abused by you rich people like us. Humph, not only will people scare you, but they will not let you go if they become ghosts."
Chapter completed!