Oring Hunter

A young man of unknown origin successfully defended the competition for 32 consecutive rounds, successively creating the double records of the most defenses and the highest prize money in history.

The contestants lost in embarrassment one by one, and the audience screamed wildly one by one.

In the end, feeling that the effect of the rehabilitation training had reached its peak, Yechen finally accepted it as soon as he saw it, and just took away the heavy bag of bonuses in full view, leaving behind a cold and domineering back...

Yechen and Daigman walked out of the block one after the other, and then walked side by side on the open street.

Although the bonus in Yechen's hand is extremely generous, Daigman's harvest is not much less.

According to Yechen's pre-match instructions, Daigman has always been all-in on Yechen in all the games Yechen played today.

Although the principal in his hand was not much at first, considering Yechen's series of high odds at the beginning and so many consecutive victories after that, the winning chips kept doubling and accumulating, and finally successfully reached a An outrageous final payoff.

The two walked to a remote corner and simply calculated today's gains.

"34, 35, 36..."

Daigman counted the total amount of gold coins in the two bundles of money bags with trembling fingers, then leaned limply against the wall, and muttered in a low voice with a shocked face:

"42 gold coins... A total of 42 gold coins!"

"Even if I keep working until I die, it's impossible to earn so much money!"

"It's unbelievable..."

Facing such a rich result, Daigman was so happy that he almost burst into tears.

"Can these assets change your life?"

Ye Chen asked in a flat tone while wiping off his sweat with a towel.

"Of course, of course!"

Daigman nodded repeatedly with a trembling voice.

"This money is not only enough for us to build a new house in the suburbs, so that Rick and Ryan can go to school together to receive education, and even the next half of their lives can be spent safely!"

"That's great... In this way, the hard days are over..."

"Yechen, I really don't know how to thank you!"

Ye Chen smiled.

"It's okay, it's okay, all of these are equivalent to the favors I gave back to your family, and there is no need to thank you at all."

When Daigman saw this, his teeth and lips trembled, and he was speechless for a while.

The kindness of a drop of water is reciprocated by a fountain, and Yechen's actions can be said to have carried out this principle to the climax.

Then, the young man suggested to the old man again:

"Since we have enough money now, we can also buy some new clothes for the children on the way back. It's not good to let them have patches all day long. We can also buy a few more toys. They should be at this age. Will love it."

Seeing that Yechen cared so much about his grandchildren, Daigman's old face fell silent at first, and then burst into tears, chanting indistinct words to Yechen all the time.

"Of course...of course..."

"Thank you, Yechen..."

"Thank you very much..."

Yechen smiled again, then patted Daigman on the shoulder, and returned to the lower city of Nedu with him.

However, on the way, Daigman thought that Yechen must have been exhausted after fighting all afternoon, even though he didn’t leave any wounds, so just leave the easy work of shopping to himself, and Yechen went home early Rest as well.

But Yechen was worried that Daigman, an old man, would be robbed on the road. After all, the security of the city of Niedu seemed unreliable. There were no guards on the street, as if the order of the city depended entirely on the residents. As if consciously.

The two shied away from each other for a while on the road, and finally decided that Ye Chen would go home with most of the bonuses, while Daigman took the remaining odds and ends to visit the Prosperous Commercial Street in Midtown, where he would pay for the money. The kids do a good job shopping for gifts.

Just like that, Yechen returned home first alone.

However, just as he was walking quickly to the intersection between the Midtown and the Lower Town, two familiar figures outside a certain street corner alley far from the intersection were caught by Yechen's peripheral vision.

(Huh? That's...)

Ye Chen turned his head to look, his eyes changed, and then he temporarily changed direction with a puzzled expression.

……

minutes ago.

In the noisy market avenue, a group of children are gathering in a remote corner.

Leaning against the wall was a pair of brothers and sisters, their clothes were torn, their faces covered with ashes, they looked like beggars, they were Degerek and Degerian.

The other five boys who blocked them here were about the same age as Degerek, but they were all children from the local urban area, so their clothes were colorful. Looking at their family background, they were much richer than the brothers and sisters who were born in the slums.

Surrounded suddenly by these strange people of the same age, Daigerek subconsciously protected his sister behind him, and at the same time asked vigilantly:

"What are you doing!?"

The boy with the flat head in the lead had a smirk on his face.

"Hmph? What are you doing? You two dirty and stinky beggars have been begging for money on our street for the whole afternoon. It's annoying to watch, so I'm here to teach you a lesson!"

Dagrian, who was standing behind his brother, held the wooden bowl and the dozens of copper coins inside tightly with his small hands, and retorted loudly at the same time:

"The street is not your own! Why don't we be allowed to beg there!"

The flat-headed boy haha ​​replied:

"Why? This is the reason!"

After the words fell, he immediately kicked towards Daigerek.

Daigerik hurriedly pulled his younger sister to dodge, but the remaining boys also rushed forward, directly pushed Daigerik to the ground, and then surrounded him with punches and kicks.

There were a lot of boys, and Degerik was thin and thin, so the latter could only roll on the ground and be beaten constantly, and the corners of his lips were cut and bleeding soon.

Such a terrible scene made Dagrian cry in fright.

"Stop! Don't hit brother! Please! Let's go!"

Dagerian began to beg for mercy for his brother, but the excited boys pushed their younger sister away roughly, and continued to vent their youthful violence towards Dagerek.

"Hmph! Dirty beggars! Smelly beggars! Lay on the street all afternoon, affecting the appearance of our city, and the business of my pork shop has been affected by you!"

"That's right! The garbage in the lower city doesn't stay in the lower city, and even wants to come to the middle city to ask for money! You smelly and shameless bastards, you should be beaten up so that your memory will last!"

"Hey! This kid looks dissatisfied and seems to want to fight back?"

"You guys, press him firmly on the ground and watch me slap him loudly!"

"Ah! He kicked me so badly!"

"Damn stinky trash, you dare to resist, let's hit his head together!"

The elder brother was beaten all the way, the younger sister was crying loudly, but the bullies surrounding them were all smiling, and the more they beat, the more excited they became, and the more they beat, the more vigorous they became.

In a butcher's shop across the corner, the pudgy middle-aged woman glanced at the children's fight, then continued to chat with her neighbors as if nothing had happened.

The owner of the pork shop, on the other hand, has a big belly, haggling with customers impatiently while waving a big knife to cut and weigh the meat.

Pedestrians coming and going around the street also turned a blind eye to this, either it was nothing to do with themselves, or they thought it was just an insignificant fight between children, and some guys even thought that the little beggars in the downtown area were not worthy Talking about human rights, since you dare to come here, it is completely reasonable to be beaten up.

As a result, no adult was willing to step forward to stop this bullying in broad daylight...

Chapter 1068

"Well……"

Degrik was punched and kicked, and soon became bruised and swollen, lying on the ground without the strength to fight back.

"Hahaha, dirty beggar, this is what happens when you fight against us!"

The six perpetrators, admiring the thin and bruised body of the victim, were condescending, triumphant, and filled with an unparalleled sense of accomplishment.

As if they were addicted to beating up on Daigerek, the boys quickly turned their gazes to Dagerian again.

The frenzied eyes directly looked at the wooden bowl in her hand and the money she had begged for.

"Cry, cry, cry! You know how to cry! What's the use of it other than making noise!"

There was shouting and shoving from the boys, and Dagorian was soon tripped to the ground.

"Wow ah ah ah..."

Where did Degarian have seen such a scene before? After being treated roughly, he cried even harder.

"It hurts...it hurts...Ruian wants to go home...Grandpa, grandpa, where are you, come and save us..."

Seeing Dagrian fell to the ground helplessly and sobbing, the boys laughed triumphantly again, and then said with arrogance:

"Want to go home? Of course! As long as you give us all the money in your hand, we will naturally let you two go!"

"That's right! You disgust us, so naturally we need compensation, which is very reasonable!"

"Come on, let go and give me the money!"

Dagrian held the wooden bowl to his bosom, and cried out, weeping at the same time:

"No! My brother and I have worked hard all afternoon to beg for it. None of you can snatch it!"

Seeing that Degarian still dared to resist, several perpetrators were furious and clenched their fists.

"I told you to give it, but if you don't give it, then continue to be beaten just like your brother!"

However, in the next second, there was a stern shout from behind.

"Stop! What are you doing there?"

The boys were startled, and turned their heads to look, and found that the speaker turned out to be an old woman with a cane and sunglasses.

The old woman lost her eyesight early, and she was just passing by the street by accident as a blind person, but she heard Dagrian's cry, so she finally became the No.1 passerby who dared to stop the bullying.

Seeing this, Dagrian hurriedly called for help:

"Grandma, they beat my brother and even robbed me and my brother of the money we begged for!"

However, the meddling of the old woman is not enough to frighten these naughty teenagers, just because everyone knows the old woman and knows that she is just a local blind man with no children at home, just a widowed old man That's all.

"Mother-in-law, they are all goods from the lower city, and have nothing to do with you!"

The flat-haired boy protested dissatisfied.

"What's this saying? People in Midtown are people, and people in Downtown are people!"

The old woman reprimanded righteously.

"You kids don't study hard, but you have learned to bully the weak! Who taught you this, I want to see your parents!"

Several boys looked at each other, and then began to whisper:

"Hmph, she's just a blind old woman, what are you afraid of doing!"

"That's right! Let's grab the money and run away! Anyway, she doesn't know which family we belong to!"

"good idea!"

The boys quickly finished their discussion, and then ignored the old lady's lesson face to face, and one of them directly snatched the blinding stick from her hand, while the remaining five continued to rob Degraian of the money in her arms with brute force!

"Ah! No! You can't take it away!"

Dagrian hissed and howled.

And the old woman without a cane can only walk in the dark all the way.

"Hurry up and stop! Who do you despicable bastards belong to! How dare you be so rampant!"

Seeing the old woman getting closer, the crew-haired boy in the lead suddenly became anxious, picked up a stone from the ground, and hung it on Dagrian's face.

"I'll ask again for the last time, will you let me go!?"

The girl ignored it and continued to cry and struggle.

"Okay! Damn you stinky beggar! See if I don't beat you to pieces!"

The flat-headed boy yelled angrily, thinking that these poor people had no background and no evidence, so he was about to smash the stone in his hand at the girl's head!

However, immediately after, a powerful big hand stretched out silently, including the stone, directly grasping the boy's entire palm firmly.

The boy with the crew cut was stunned, and turned his head to look, only to see a tall young man half-kneeling beside him unconsciously.

The pair of azure blue eyes were staring at him coldly, as if it was like the snow wind in the cold winter, which made the boy with the crew cut feel the creeps all over his body.