The people in the big bus also talked a lot because of the mother and son, and another young man said in surprise: "Look, that old man is so elegant! He has a long hair and a young face..."

"That? Isn't that person not Wang Ziqiao from Shanhai City? I seem to have seen him on it!" A young girl stared at Wang Ziqiao in confusion.

"Yes, it's Wang Ziqiao. You see, it's already reported in today's newspaper that Wang Ziqiao has done so many illegal things and cheated many people of money. Some people even suspected that he killed someone, but he ran away!" A young man pointed at the newspaper in his hand.

"It's true? I heard that he is not the richest man in Shanhai City? He is also a miraculous doctor, so why is he still wanted??"

"Yes, why don't we call the police!"

“Yes…”

Someone had already taken out his cell phone and called the police, but the bus did not stop. They quickly passed by Wang Ziqiao.

The police in Shanhai City had not arrived yet, but a large number of media reporters drove over, but they searched along the road but failed to find Wang Ziqiao.

At Wang Ziqiao's speed, if you want to get rid of the stalker, you just need to speed up your pace and change a path. Li Qingfeng will not let Wang Ziqiao be taken away by the police.

...

At Shanhai University, almost all students already know about Wang Ziqiao, and they all hold today's newspapers in their hands. This is explosive news for them.

Su Feifei also had a newspaper in her hand, and she had already spoken with Xia Tingyu on the phone just now and learned the specific reason.

"Zi Qiao, what's going on? Why didn't you tell me what happened earlier?" Su Feifei called Wang Ziqiao's cell phone over and over again with a worried look, but Wang Ziqiao's cell phone was always turned off.

However, when she just hung up the phone, the phone rang. When she saw the number, it was Zhao Zhong's mobile phone number.

"Zhao Zhong? Do you have news about Zi Qiao?" Su Feifei said anxiously.

"Well, yes, I just heard someone call the police and said that Ziqiao and an old Taoist were found walking barefoot and dressed in a single clothes on the road leading to the southern part of Shanhai City. A large number of media reporters rushed over. The police should be there later, look!" Zhao Zhong replied.

"I'll go right now!" Su Feifei turned around and ran outside the school.

"Fefei, I suggest you don't go. You should also know what kind of person Wang Ziqiao is. Even if Ziqiao is really there, you and I will only cause trouble for him. I believe that when it is convenient, he will definitely contact you!"

Su Feifei stopped. She understood what Zhao Zhong meant, but she could not control her worries about Wang Ziqiao, and she hesitated for a moment.

...

When Prince Qiao avoids others' pursuit, he is very fast, but when there is no one, he is very slow. He is like an ordinary person, down-to-earth and measuring the earth step by step.

At noon, Wang Ziqiao had already arrived in a county town in the south of Shanhai City. He held a broken bowl picked up by the roadside in his right hand, covered with dust and a crutch made of branches in his left hand, walking barefoot on the street, no longer the same as beggars.

Li Qingfeng followed Wang Ziqiao with a pale face, but the two were more than ten meters apart. Li Qingfeng was not as thick-skinned as Wang Ziqiao, and he couldn't afford to lose that person. Since he broke through to the level 6, no matter where he went, others would worship him as an immortal. How could he be a beggar like Wang Ziqiao?

Isn't that? At this time, Wang Ziqiao was passing by the entrance of a restaurant, knocking on the ground with a crutch, and saying to the people inside: "I wish the boss a prosperous business, a prosperous fortune, and a stuttering, right?"

The restaurant is a noodle restaurant with a small area of ​​20 to 30 square meters. It is run by a middle-aged couple. A man works as a chef and a woman works as a waiter. There are three or two guests sitting in the living room.

When the boss saw that there were beggars coming, he frowned and wanted to drive Wang Ziqiao away directly, but when she saw the smile on Wang Ziqiao's face, she held back what she wanted to say.

This smile is not pretended, it can be seen through the look, it is a smile from the heart, giving people a very warm feeling, just like the spring of March, which makes people look very restrained in their hearts. It seems that in the eyes of this young beggar, the world is full of love and the world is full of beauty.

"Why does it feel like this?" The boss lady was puzzled. She looked at the half bowl of noodles left by the customer in her hand and said, "Do you want this noodles?"

"Thank you, boss!" Prince Qiao nodded and bowed quickly.

The boss's wife poured half a bowl of stewed noodles into the black broken bowl in Prince Qiao's hand.

Wang Ziqiao bowed to thank him again, left the restaurant with a broken bowl, then squatted on the side of the road, grabbed the stewed noodles inside with his hands and stuffed them into his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingfeng had the urge to vomit, and wanted to rush up and beat Prince Qiao up and question him in person if he was still Wang Qiao.

But Prince Qiao smiled at him: "Do you eat?"

"Vomit..." Li Qingfeng retching constantly.

In two minutes, Wang Ziqiao finished half a bowl of noodles, twisted the bowl, and continued walking forward...

As I walked, I walked out of the small county town, and then...and then there was nothing...

By the time of supper, Wang Ziqiao had already arrived in a small town and continued to ask for leftovers from house to house. Others gave him thanks, but he did not give him any blessings. He was not angry, and he always had a smile on his face.

As night fell, he found a corner of the wall that blocked the wind, sat down happily, and let the cold wind whistle.

Li Qingfeng couldn't stand the smile on Wang Ziqiao's face, rushed up and punched and roared: "Prince Qiao, are you trying to anger me on purpose? Now I'm slapping your internal strength, it depends on how you can use to resist the cold wind!"

Crack...

Li Qingfeng punched and kicked, forced out his internal force, and introduced it into Wang Ziqiao's body, sealing several of Wang Ziqiao's meridians.

But Wang Ziqiao did not fight back and smiled and said, "I don't have internal strength, how do you block it? You are giving me nutrition!"

Li Qingfeng was stunned: "How is it possible? You cannot have no internal strength, no internal strength. How do you use talismans? How do you reach the level of a master?"

"Believe it or not!" After Wang Ziqiao closed his eyes, he began to circulate his blood and energy. In a moment, he transformed Li Qingfeng into his body and integrated it into his flesh and blood cells.

"Hmph, I'll break your legs, see how you go tomorrow, how you want food, and whether you can laugh!" Li Qingfeng raised his foot and stepped on Wang Ziqiao's leg.

Click!

Prince Qiao's leg bone broke on the spot.

But Prince Qiao just frowned, and did not fight back or curse.
Chapter completed!