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Chapter 25 Evil Thoughts

"I'm immortal, are you at home?" A careless voice came from outside the thatched hut. It was the old man's son.

"Oh, it's not bad, I'm eating naan." The man in blue cloth pushed open the door and walked in. He saw the old man eating and Qingfeng beside him spoke.

The man glanced at Qingfeng and did not stop at Qingfeng. Instead, he walked around Qingfeng and walked to the old man, reached out and picked up a naan and stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it.

"This naan is a bit hard! Next time I buy it, the boss must put more white noodles to taste good." The man was a little dissatisfied with the taste of the naan and said pickyly, and did not forget to eat the naan in his hand clean.

"What are you here? Go out!" The old man saw that his son was coming, and his face turned dark and he was about to drive him away.

"This tiger poison is not good enough. Old man, you are so cruel to me!" The man ignored the old man's words, but sat on the stool without any intention of leaving.

"Let me say that, it's a little bit of a problem for me this time. I'm a little tight recently. I want to borrow some money to turn around. I promise that I will definitely pay you back if I win the money!" The man told me the reason for his arrival.

"You went to the gambling house to gamble again. Don't come to me, I have no money!" the old man refused without hesitation.

"This time I just need two cents of silver. I will definitely be able to make a profit. I only need two cents of silver to win them at the bottom!" The man said with confidence, patting his chest.

"No, I don't have a penny. You can go away quickly and get as far as you want!" The old man became more impatient and urged the man to leave quickly.

"I don't believe it. Didn't you say you didn't have money? If you don't give it to me, I'll go find it myself." Then you stood up, pushed away the old man who was blocking him, walked into the inner room and rummaged through the cabinets.

"Haha, I found it. You old guy, you still want to cheat me out of money?" The man held a small purse in his hand, weighing the weight, and laughed.

"You can't move this money! This is the money your mother bought medicine! You beast!" The old man threw himself on the man and scrambled to the wallet and shouted loudly.

"You get started! Isn't there so many medicines left? It's definitely enough to hold on for a few days. When I win the money, I'll buy you a ginger to honor your two elders." The man pushed the old man to the ground and wanted to walk out of the house.

"Old man! Old man! Are you okay? What kind of evil did I do? Why did I give birth to such a son? I hate it!" When the old lady saw her wife fall to the ground, she also rushed over and hugged the old man and cursed at her son.

"Mom, after all, you are my mother. Don't worry, I won the money, my son, and I will definitely buy a lot of supplements for you to make up for it. I will lend me the money first." The man disagreed with his mother's scolding.

Just as the man pushed open the door and wanted to go out, he stopped the man who was about to leave with one hand and blocked him back.

"Leave the money for me!" Qingfeng said to the man with a dark face.

"Hey, I said you little brat is a little bit too much! This is my family business. What's the point of being a foreigner?" The man patted the clothes that were wrinkled by Qingfeng in front of him and said lightly.

"Save the money for me and you can leave." Qingfeng said tepidly with a dark face.

"I understand, you want to share one too, right? Well, when I win the money, I will share a little bit of it. You can get out of here now. Everyone is about to end. Where can I win the money?" The man said with a sudden enlightenment.

"Leave the money for me!" Qingfeng lost patience at the hopeless person in front of him, "I just want you to keep the money for me! I don't care if you win the money and give me a little. I'll say it again, leave the money for me!"

The man finally changed his face, "You little bastard, I kindly want to share some money with you. It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but it's still blocking my way of wealth. Get out of here!"

The man cursed, raised his right foot and kicked Qingfeng hard at the blockade of the road, trying to kick Qingfeng away.

Who knew that Qingfeng had quick eyes and quick hands, and then arrived first, kicking it out one step ahead of the man, kicking it in the man's lower abdomen. He felt a red light flash in Qingfeng's eyes, and the man flew backwards several meters away, falling to the ground and wailing.

Qingfeng walked to the man, picked up the purse that had fallen aside, and handed it to the two old men.

"No, you can't give them, that's my silver!" When the man saw Qingfeng return the silver to the old man, he suddenly jumped up from the ground without knowing where the strength he got, and threw himself on Qingfeng's body, and his hands tightly strangled Qingfeng's neck.

"Whoever dares to cut off my wealth will kill anyone!" The man looked crazy, his forehead was full of blue veins, and his eyes were red and strangled Qingfeng's neck regardless of everything.

"Son! What are you doing? Let go quickly, he will die!" The two old men were so scared that they leaned against their son's hand.

"This is my money. I want money. He blocks my way, so I will kill him!" The man spitted and shouted loudly.

Qingfeng was suddenly attacked by a man, and his throat was strangled and he could not breathe at all. "If this continues, I'm afraid I'll die in his hands." This thought flashed through Qingfeng's mind.

Finally, the instinct of survival overwhelmed everything. Qingfeng grabbed one of the man's fingers and twisted them hard. Only a cracking sound was heard. The man's fingers were broken. Then Qingfeng waved his shoulders and pressed his elbow hard on the man's face. The man exclaimed in pain, vomited a mouthful of blood, and retreated.

Qingfeng was unreasonable and pressed on the man's body, and heared the man's face one by one.

"Kill him! Kill him!" Qingfeng seemed to be possessed by ghosts and gods at this time, and he felt an extremely violent voice coming from his heart, longing for blood and killing.

(End of this chapter)
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