Douluo: Wuhundian starts and eventually becomes Pope

Chapter 75 Why admit it?

The young man looked around desperately. Moreau had a cold face. The young man with the bamboo pole was laughing, and the big man was also laughing. The people around him looked at him with disgust, as if he had really become a thief who stole every day for a living.

But, he did steal once, but he didn't steal Moreau's money, and he didn't steal that strong man's money. He didn't steal it.

The young man was pulled up by the guard and kicked on his legs, causing him to kneel down immediately.

"Five gold soul coins. Look, he is dressed in such rags. Is he the one who can afford the gold soul coins? He is a thief. The witnesses and physical evidence are there. Do you have any excuses?"

The young man with a bamboo pole looked at the people around him. There was no need for them to take action now. These onlookers could not let him go. When their interests were not related to them, they could stand aside and evaluate everything seemingly fairly. But when the teenager might endanger their interests, they became the last straw for the teenager.

The young man with the bamboo pole is proud of himself,

This is called, a crowd of words can make a fortune, a pile of feathers can sink a boat, and three people can become a tiger.

This means that a group of people can easily break an axis, a group of people can use their words to make gold, and accumulation can destroy bones.

The young man knew in his heart that at this time, he knew that it was useless to say anything. He had already said what he needed to say, and they would not believe it. They only believed in the so-called truth in their own eyes.

As for what the real situation is, does anyone care?

I'm afraid not.

The young man had a bitter look on his face, feeling sorry for his father who was still very ill at home, and for the handsome young man who clearly noticed that he had stolen something, but just patted him on the shoulder.

It was his first time to steal something, and the method was obviously so easy to detect, but the gentle boy didn't say anything. What a good boy he was. He also thought that he had cured his father's disease, so he must take good care of it. It seems that the silver-haired boy has no chance to repay him.

It would be great if I didn't have the identity of a thief when I met that boy.

The boy with a wheat complexion closed his eyes tightly.

But he opened his mouth and said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, that kind brother, the gold soul coins I owe you can only be exchanged in the next life.

I'm sorry, father, your kindness in raising me can only be repaid in the next life.The son is unfilial! "

Morrow sneered, "Like father, like son. If a son doesn't teach him, it's his father's fault! Cut off his tendons and hamstrings, and then go find his father."

"No, you can't be like this. I only do things for myself, and you can't be like this."

The boy roared, tears already overflowing.He hated that he had collected the money to buy medicine, but he was too anxious to buy medicine, and then bumped into this arrogant nobleman. If only he had been more careful at that time.

"excuse me!"

Su Lin was very strong. Even if he pulled Ilia, he could still squeeze in easily. Originally, he didn't want to care about this matter. If the young man did something wrong, he would have to bear the price for his mistake, even if it was that price. He couldn't afford it, but after hearing the boy's last few words, he changed his mind.

Not for the words 'well-meaning brother', but for the words of nurturing grace.

That reminded him of something,

In his previous life, there was a man who was sitting on a chair and fanning himself, and said something to him with a smile - a filial person can't do anything bad.

Su Lin thought so.

"Why squeeze?"

One person said unhappily, but when he turned around, he saw a handsome young man with silver hair.

The young man looked at him calmly, and his glazed golden eyes were shocking.

The man was instantly frightened, and even the tone of the subsequent questioning became lighter.

Su Lin pulled Ilia and broke into the crowd. He could feel his fear from Ilia's arms holding him tightly.But at this time, all Su Lin could do was gently pat Ilia on the shoulder to tell her not to be nervous.

"who are you?"

Morrow looked at the young man up and down. The gorgeous clothes he was wearing were no worse than the ones he was wearing, or even better. From the gold thread patterns on the cuffs and collar, it was obvious that they were made by a master. This kind of clothes was made by a master. It is impossible to buy it. Only the retainers of the top nobles can make such exquisite clothes.

Judging from this point alone, the silver-haired boy's family situation was extraordinary, and he couldn't help but be careless.

Although he often bullied and suppressed civilians, he was not stupid, otherwise he would have offended people long ago. His attitude towards the silver-haired boy who was obviously of the same extraordinary background had obviously changed.

The boy who knelt down looked at the person with blurry eyes. The figure of this person was very familiar, but his eyes were filled with tears and he couldn't see clearly who it was.

Su Lin ignored his question and asked instead, "You said he stole your money?"

"Not bad!"

Morrow was a little annoyed, but still answered Su Lin's question.

The silver-haired boy gave him a cold look that made his heart tingle.

Su Lin's current cultivation level is already different from what it used to be. In addition, seeing through autumn water dew has given him the evolution of his second soul skill - the insight of the distant one. He can still easily judge whether a person whose cultivation level is much lower than his own is lying. This can be done easily. Su Lin discovered it accidentally some time ago.

Su Lin turned around again and asked about the big man whose money had been stolen.

"You said he stole your money?"

The big man sneered, "Then there's still a lie?"

Su Lin nodded. He knew that this person was also lying.

Su Lin walked to the young man kneeling on the ground.

"Did you steal their money?"

The boy didn't answer. Is it useful?They are all people who are making fun of themselves, and they are all people who want to see me make a fool of myself. They point fingers at me, and I can’t see clearly who is the good guy and who is the bad guy.

They all stand on the moral high ground,

They are all standing in the sun.

Su Lin silently patted the young man's shoulder,

"Say it louder, I believe you."

The young man suddenly raised his head, blinked desperately, and finally let the tears in his eyes fall aside.

He saw clearly that this was the silver-haired handsome young man.

He looked excited, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't want to take your money, but dad, he doesn't have time anymore..."

The young man said intermittently, his mouth full of regret. He did not take other people's money, but he did take the money of the young man in front of him.

"Look, another creditor is chasing him, and this thief is hopeless."

The young man with the bamboo pole looked secretly happy and then laughed heartily.

"Then did you steal their money?"

Su Lin ignored the people around him and asked without changing his expression.

The boy shook his head desperately, "No, I didn't take their money."

Su Lin smiled. So many people accused a young man. The person who stood there and lied laughed heartily, but the person who knelt on the ground and cried bitterly did not lie.

"Then do you know the consequences of admitting to stealing my money in public?"

"know."

"Then why do you still admit it?"

Su Lin was very curious about what this young man was thinking.

(End of this chapter)