After saying this, the little beggar raised his eyes secretly and glanced at Huo Jingxuan.

Then he quickly lowered his head, turned around suddenly, and kowtowed to Leng Yue.

He was still shouting, "My parents and all the other guys died unjustly!

Please ask this lady to make the decision for the young ones and help them get revenge. "

No one expected that the little beggar would suddenly do this.

The knife was pulled out instantly, and the tip of the knife was pointed at the little beggar.

Then Leng Yue waved her hand, signaling everyone to put away their knives.

He looked at the little beggar and said, "Why did you suddenly change your routine and ask me to make the decision for you?

Didn't you ask for my husband well just now? "

At this moment, the little beggar suddenly smiled shyly, "Because I found that this gentleman, like my father, always listens to his wife.

I am begging the right person when I beg you. As long as you agree to help me, your husband will have absolutely no objection. "

Hearing what he said, Leng Yue, Huo Jingxuan, the dark guards and the Black Feather Army couldn't help but laugh.

Leng Yue nodded the little beggar’s head, “What a big kid!

Regardless of whether what you said is true or not, for the sake of making us all happy, I will meddle in your own business again today.

Who else do you want to kill? Just tell me directly. We do have urgent matters to attend to! "

That little beggar was really rude. After hearing what Leng Yue said, he directly handed An Er a list of names wrapped in oil paper sewn into the corner of his clothes.

He didn't dare to give it to Leng Yue directly, that handsome guy had been guarding him like a thief!

The change in attitude started when Leng Yue clicked on him.

According to his experience in traveling around the world in the past few years, that person must be jealous.

Thinking about it, the little beggar was also drunk. As for that, he was still a child!

After An Er finished reading, he held up the list and showed it to Leng Yue and Huo Jingxuan.

Then I heard Leng Yue say: "You kid, are you good at pinching and calculating?

If you come to us, you've found the right person!

Because of those people listed on your list, except Amullingwe who is still alive, we have killed the rest.

But in the end, the fish that slipped through the net was about to die. Maybe he was already dead by now.

We will never let him go anyway. "

Hearing this, the excited little beggar first widened his eyes.

He asked, "Really?"

Then there was the applause, “That’s really great.

I just said that I survived the catastrophe and will be blessed later!

No, let me meet a noble person today.

However, I won’t let your help go to waste.

I, Jiang’s century-old secret brewing recipe, I dedicate to you for free.

Then I will pass on a treasure hiding place that I accidentally discovered to you. "

After saying that, he handed An Er a note wrapped in oil paper hidden in the other corner of his clothes.

It turned out to be what he just said, Jiang's century-old secret brewing recipe.

An Er also didn't forget to praise the little beggar, "You are pretty good, you are quite good at hiding things.

Can't you just keep the list and the brewing recipe in your head?

Why bother! "

The little beggar shook his head directly, "That's not okay. I find that as I grow up, I can't remember many things from the past clearly.

I was afraid that something would be missed, especially for those beasts that killed my parents. I must not miss a single one. "

Then he thought of the treasure hiding place he mentioned just now, and smiled sheepishly.

"Actually, in disguise, I just provided a secret recipe. I don't know if it will eventually reach the eyes of all the nobles!

Regarding the treasure, I just borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha.

Moreover, the place where the money is hidden is quite unlucky. I wonder if you nobles are taboo about it? "

Leng Yue waved her hand, "Money is a good thing, there is no taboo, we don't have any taboos.

The unlucky places you're talking about are just places like yizhuang, cemeteries, and mass graves, right? "

The little beggar's eyes widened again and he praised Leng Yue.

"Madam is really smart and discerning, and you guessed it right away.

Those gold, silver and jewelry were hidden in the cemetery, but they were not burial objects, but a fake grave.

I discovered it accidentally when I went out to pee in the middle of the night! "

"You're so brave, kid!

How dare you live in a cemetery? "Ansan said.

The little beggar didn’t take it seriously and said, “What’s scary about dead people? I tell you, living people are the most scary!

Because they can do anything, and there is no lower limit at all.

Besides, the cemetery is nice!

Not only are there free snacks and fruits, but sometimes you can also pick up roast chicken and wine!

The most important thing is that it doesn't cost any money. "

What the little beggar said was as plain as drinking a glass of boiled water, but everyone still felt sorry for him.

They all entered the Huo Mansion when they were young. Although they were servants, they met a good master and hardly suffered much.

During the most difficult times, they never slept in graveyards or had no food to eat.

At most, it's just that I'm barely eating and can't eat that much meat.

Huo Jingxuan and An Yi patted the little beggar on the shoulder. The man's comfort was often silent.

Leng Yue suddenly asked the little beggar, "What are your plans after revenge?"

The little beggar shook his head and said in a rather sophisticated manner: "After the great revenge is avenged, I will have no desires and demands. I will live one day at a time.

Originally, my life was in vain. You all don't know how insidious those grandsons are.

They blocked me at my home and wine shop for a year.

They also put up pictures everywhere to arrest me. The most disgusting thing is that they actually slandered me as a thief and a habitual offender.

They are obviously the thieves who stole things, but now they are trying to rake them away.

Moreover, their move was simply too cruel.

If I were said to be a murderer or a flower picker, the people would not be so vigilant against me.

When I heard it was a thief, I was afraid that it would break into my home.

That year, almost every household had a dog, and they wished they could keep one eye open even when they were sleeping.

That year was also the worst year for me. I was often hungry and dizzy. "

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