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The threatening and intimidating voice sounded very young, probably in his early twenties.

Wen Rao and Zhan Yan ran in the direction of the sound.

On the highest rock at the edge of Wangfu Cliff, there were four or five young people dressed in trendy clothes and with hair dyed in various colors standing.

The young man in the front was holding a whip and swinging it back and forth at the beggar on the edge of the stone.

"It's the beggar."

Wen Rao shouted in a low voice.

She was afraid that the loud sound would be too loud and would scare the person on the rock, who would fall down and be smashed to pieces.

“We have to climb a hill from here, which will take at least five minutes, and we have to make sure we don’t get discovered by them.

Raorao, I'll let Xiaoquan take someone there, he knows how to rock climb."

Zhan Yan signaled Wen Rao to stay where he was.

Wen Rao thought about it and nodded in agreement.

After all, Koizumi's physical strength and ability are superior to hers, especially in rock climbing. Koizumi has no rivals in Qing City.

Koizumi took the rope from the car and found an inconspicuous corner to start climbing.

On the huge rock, those young men were still shouting and threatening to die.

"Master Jinbao is taking us to play exciting things! Wow! So damn cool!"

"Master Jinbao, this beggar seems very scared!

Hahahaha...would you like something more exciting?"

The two young men urged Jinbao to continue teasing the beggar.

Half of the beggar's foot was hanging in the air. He was half squatting, holding tightly onto a protruding stone on the boulder.

Behind him was a cliff thousands of feet high.

“Wuwuwu…don’t…”

The beggar kept begging for mercy and seemed to be in a very bad mental state.

Wen Rao always felt that he had a mental illness, sometimes lucid and sometimes confused.

When you are sober, you can be very powerful, but when you are confused, you will be exploited and hurt.

"No? No what?

Look at you, you coward.

How about I take you to eat something good?"

As Jinbao said this, he grabbed a handful of grass from the cracks in the stone and stuffed it into the beggar's mouth.

"vomit!"

"Don't eat... I don't want to eat..."

The beggar shook his head desperately, but he was holding the stone with both hands and dared not let go, so he had no way to resist better.

Jin Bao grabbed his chin with one hand and stuffed the weed into his mouth with the other.

"Oh! Beggars are only fit to eat grass!

The other meals are for people to eat!

You are not a human being! You are garbage! You are waste!"

Jin Bao saw that in addition to fear, there was also a hint of coldness in the beggar's eyes, and he felt a little angry.

The whip in his hand swung out with a whoosh.

With a snap, the whip landed on the beggar's shoulder.

The barbed whip left a trail of blood on the beggar's shoulder.

The beggar felt pain and subconsciously loosened his hand.

When he realized that he was falling backwards, he quickly grabbed a protruding rock.

I almost fell down.

Wen Rao was watching from below with horror.

She asked Jin Xi to get under the big rock as quickly as possible.

In case the beggar falls, Jin Xi can take care of him immediately.

"Ah! You're still holding on! Tsk tsk! You're pretty awesome!

Tell me! Where's that phone? Did you pick it up?

If you don't tell me, I'll whip you in the face next time!

Pop your eyeballs out!

This young master keeps his word! "

Jinbao stood up straight, his yellow hair was messy due to the wind, and his eyes were bloodshot and fierce.

He just raised the whip in his hand and saw the beggar shaking his head without saying anything. The next moment, the whip fell and actually hit the beggar's face.

There was despair and fear in the beggar's eyes.

At this time, Koizumi had already reached under the stone.

Only a few steps away from catching the beggar.