In the dark part of the alley, a few teenagers were beating a thin figure in a red dress. The figure curled up into a ball, biting its fingers and motionless. The flower basket was held in its arms, looking extremely miserable.

Qin Zhongyuan originally wanted to watch Lin Xun being beaten quietly, but he coughed when he saw Lin Xun was trembling and crying but did not dare to move.

The beating teenagers stopped for a while when they heard the voice, and turned around to see a strange face, they didn't stop, but beat Lin Xun even harder.

Qin Zhongyuan frowned, raised his hand and struck with a wind blade, cutting the beating boy's body open, blood spattered, several boys were stunned, and screamed "magician", just about to run away, Qin Zhongyuan raised his hand Holding hands, the boy who beat people the most was immediately lifted up by Xuankong.

Several people were terrified. The boy who was lifted up kicked his feet wildly, and tears flowed out. Qin Zhongyuan asked lightly, "Why did you hit someone?"

"It was he who called us pariahs and poor ghosts, and we were so angry that we did it."

The frightened boy hurriedly said, and the others nodded immediately: "He also said that we stink, let us go away, the girls who came out with us were all run away by him, you bastard!"

Qin Zhongyuan glanced at Lin Xun. Lin Xun was beaten so badly that he curled up into a ball and shivered holding the flower basket, as if he didn't notice that the beating had stopped.

Qin Zhongyuan frowned, put down those young men, threw an attack magic on one of them and said "Fuck off", and several of them fled away in a hurry, crying and wounded.

Qin Zhongyuan walked up to Lin Xun and straightened his head buried in his knees.

Lin Xun, who was like an ostrich, thought he was going to be beaten again, his teeth were chattering, his eyes were red, tears were streaming down his face, Qin Zhongyuan paused, and said with a sneer: "Afraid of being beaten, how dare you swear at others?"

Lin Xun's face was cold, as if he didn't hear clearly, Qin Zhongyuan simply pinched his shriveled face, he struck hard, and two red marks suddenly appeared on Lin Xun's face.

After being pinched, Lin Xun finally came to his senses, opened his eyes and looked at Qin Zhongyuan, shook a bit, and after seeing clearly who was standing in front of him, he burst into tears, dropped the flower basket and threw himself on Qin Zhongyuan to wipe his tears.

Seeing his grievance, Qin Zhongyuan subconsciously raised his hand to pat him on the back. Lin Xun was so miserable that he almost forgot that this was the person he hated the most, and he had the illusion that he was just a wronged child. , but before he dropped his hand, Lin Xun looked fiercely, and started punching and kicking Qin Zhongyuan.

"You scoundrel, let me live in a broken house, kill me, and let me sell flowers so I was beaten, you are a scoundrel, I will kill you, kill you, woo woo woo—"

Sure enough, dogs can't change eating shit, and human scum is human scum.

Qin Zhongyuan gritted his teeth angrily, and slapped me: "If you have the ability to hit me, why didn't you fight back when you were beaten just now? Do you want to be beaten to death?"

Lin Xun was knocked down to the ground by a slap, blood slid out from the corner of his mouth, lying on the ground trembling, his eyes showed Qin Zhongyuan's familiar fear and resentment, he was so afraid that he would die but refused to give in, in the eyes of ordinary people, he really wanted to This little scumbag can only be settled if he is beaten to death.

Qin Zhongyuan was really angry and hated, and it was funny, he said coldly: "If you don't want to be beaten, get up quickly."

Lin Xun got up while trembling, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and stared at Qin Zhongyuan fiercely, but his small body really had no deterrent power at all. Qin Zhongyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him coldly, Lin Xun immediately lowered his head , caught a glimpse of the flower basket that fell on the ground, and kicked it.

The flower basket that was well protected in his arms just now became a punching bag. Lin Xun kicked his foot, jumped up and stepped on the flower basket fiercely, crushing the flower basket flat, and the flowers in the flower basket were trampled into mud. Then he raised his head and stared at Qin Zhongyuan fiercely.

Qin Zhongyuan took the time to watch the little lunatic vent his anger, and when Lin Xun trampled the flower basket and flowers and raised his head, Qin Zhongyuan realized that Lin Xun's eyes had turned blood red again, his pupils dilated abnormally, and vertical pupils appeared. He was panting heavily, a little blush appeared on his pale face, and he looked very weird.

Qin Zhongyuan held his breath in his chest, and said coldly: "What did I tell you before?"

Lin Xun froze, and Qin Zhongyuan continued: "When will the flowers be sold out and when will you eat, heh, it seems that you don't want to eat."

The flower baskets and flowers were gone, so Qin Zhongyuan simply carried Lin Xun back to the dilapidated hotel, threw him in the room, and closed the door to eat by himself.

Lin Xun was starved for a whole day, and because Qin Zhongyuan hastily fed him some porridge, Lin Xun was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, but Qin Zhongyuan didn't come back in the middle of the night, and he didn't know what he was busy with. When Qin Zhongyuan came back, he saw him curled up at the foot of the bed, sobbing while hugging the pillow, which was wet with his tears.

What else does this thing do but cry and throw tantrums?

Qin Zhongyuan also had a big head. He wanted to get rid of him once and for all, but he was also curious about his monster bloodline. He endured it and tied Lin Xun to gag him. He threw him under the bed and threw the pillow down, leaving him to fend for himself. .

Unexpectedly, Lin Xun became seriously ill in just one night.

The next day Qin Zhongyuan got up and kicked Lin Xun, but Lin Xun didn't respond, Qin Zhongyuan was surprised, he loosened the tie and pulled him over to have a look, only to find that Lin Xun was red and had a high fever, even breathing was hot, but The whole person is stiff, just like a corpse.

Qin Zhongyuan was taken aback, the idea of ​​letting the little scum die of illness did not arise at all for a while, he quickly dressed, wrapped Lin Xun up and hugged him, and went to find a doctor.

"The body wears out too much, why are you so young?"

Philina wondered, swept Lin Xun's body with magic, and shook his head: "Insufficient Qi and blood, all the meridians and bones are seriously damaged, and if the nutrition cannot keep up, it will fall into a state of suspended animation. Take good care of it, or you will really not be able to sleep get up and die."

He glanced at Qin Zhongyuan, and asked again: "How did you make it like this? This is a child, the child of your enemy's family?"

The corner of Qin Zhongyuan's mouth twitched: "No, I picked it up."

"Tsk tsk, who are you lying to?" The doctor poured a bottle of potion down for Lin Xun, then scanned it again with magic power, and couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

"What's the matter?" Qin Zhongyuan looked at the old friend who had just met the doctor with a strange look on his face and asked.

"I said why the inside is so bad. The person is not dead yet. It turns out that he can survive with the injection of external energy. The potion is absorbed quickly. Well, although the child's body is completely broken, take good care of it. Don't do heavy work, pamper yourself for a while, and you can recover." The doctor ordered.

Pamper this thing?

Qin Zhongyuan's face suddenly became very stinky.

"You are not short of money, what is that expression?" The doctor sneered: "Didn't you just kill a crazy horned rhinoceros yesterday, tsk tsk, the eighth-level monster, the reward alone has millions of gold coins, are you afraid?" Can't you raise such a poor child?"

Qin Zhongyuan's complexion became worse and worse: "Shut up."

"Oh, you miser, you are rich and still live in the cheapest hotel, tsk tsk." The doctor shook his head, and handed Qin Zhongyuan a few bottles of potion.

That's because he didn't want this little scumbag like Lin Xun to live comfortably. It didn't matter where he lived. If he wanted to punish the little scumbag, letting him live in such a hotel would be considered as humane.

But seeing that Lin Xun was tortured and almost died, Qin Zhongyuan put the potion in the interspatial ring, threw a bag of gold coins to the doctor, and left a sentence: "Philip, I've never been here with this little thing. "Holding Lin Xun to buy a better house to enjoy a stable life.

Feili counted the gold coins in the bag and said with a smile, "Isn't that very generous, tsk tsk." After collecting the gold coins, he quickly got rid of Qin Zhongyuan and Lin Xun who came to see a doctor today as instructed.

Lin Xun was ill for a month, Qin Zhongyuan settled in the newly bought castle, and specially hired a few servants to take care of Lin Xun, while he went to investigate the current situation of the dark magician here, and solved a few troublesome monsters. Made a lot of money.

The servants all thought that Lin Xun was the child of a new powerful magister, and they took care of him wholeheartedly. Lin Xun would occasionally wake up, but his consciousness was in a state of confusion. After pouring potions and eating some specially prepared meals, he would fall asleep again.

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