very demonic

The food that was poured into the bag, the picture was really eaten, Hua Yao touched it carefully, and felt that it was thicker than before.

Although Hua Yao has no other advantages for showing a good face, his stubbornness can still be used as an advantage.

This time, Hua Yao showed the spirit of not eating the paintings until he couldn't stop vomiting, and as the sun was setting, he took Zhikong to the inn opened by him, ordered a lot of rice noodles, wine and vegetables, and ordered the waiters to pour them all into the inn. in the bag.The man didn't know what the young master was up to, but he didn't dare to ask, so he took the bag and went to the backyard.

Huayao and Zhikong sat in the lobby, each drinking a glass of fine jasmine.

Hua Yao seldom goes out, and even when he goes out, he is followed by a sedan chair, and not many people have seen him.Although this person's notoriety is notorious, many people still come here admiringly.It is not known whether the admirer is for looks or talent.

As soon as I heard that Hua Yao actually drank tea in the inn, the inn that was originally a dull business suddenly became overcrowded.Everyone also looked at it, not daring to get too close.

I heard a long time ago that a few years ago, there was a disciple who didn't know how powerful Hua Yao was, so he beat him up in the brothel where Hua Yao often went.Hua Yao didn't make a sound at that time, but a few days later, this apprentice died.The skin was peeled off and no one knew who did it.All I know is that Hua Yao changed into a pair of boots that day, those people who work in the prison all day long saw it, and immediately knew it was human skin!

Hua Yao also liked the boots quite a bit, and only changed after wearing them for four or five consecutive days.In the past few days, everyone who saw him was covered in cold sweat.

After that incident, who dares to be disrespectful in front of Hua Yao, it's too late to walk around.

Now, seeing a monk drinking tea at the same table with Hua Yao, the onlookers all said that the little master is very brave.

Hua Yao sips tea elegantly, without losing his upbringing, and moves leisurely and leisurely.The few young talents present only hated themselves for not being able to bring the piano and play a song together.

From the corner of his eye, Hua Yaozao saw people around him staring at him.But he's used to it, so there's nothing to be impatient about.

Just when Hua Yao finished drinking his tea and was about to put down his teacup, suddenly a rough and dirty hand was placed in front of him, and an old hoarse voice said: "Young Master, please do me a favor and give me some rewards."

The speaker was an old man with white hair and hunchback, wearing a short jacket covered in mud. "My girl will play a tune for you." As he spoke, he pulled over a little girl, who was wearing a patched cloth and holding a pipa, but looked about twelve or thirteen years old.

The old beggar just saw that there were many people in this inn, so he hurriedly dragged his daughter over without thinking too much, thinking that there would be more people to get some rewards.

Generally, beggars like this kind of art are mostly sharp-eyed, and they can spot who is the money owner at a glance.Seeing that all the people were surrounding the rich young man in the middle, he knew that he had to please this young man first in order to get more rewards, so he brought his daughter over.

He didn't know that the person in front of him was the "everyone's name" young master of the Hua family.The old beggar didn't know that he was about to face a catastrophe, seeing that the young man didn't speak, he took Hua Yao's cup and filled it with water.

Seeing Xiao Er at the side, his heart almost jumped out.

God, that's the cup of the young master of the Hua family!He hurried over, pulled the old beggar and said: "You better go beg elsewhere, we don't allow begging here, hurry up!"

The old beggar didn't know that Xiao Er was saving him, and mistook him for making things difficult for him, so he kept pushing away and refused to leave.The people around were sweating for the old beggar.

What Hua Yao is holding is just an ordinary porcelain cup, but anyone who Hua Yao has used before, no one else will touch it.

"Let him go." Hua Yao said expressionlessly.

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment when she heard that Hua Yao's tone didn't mean to blame.He turned his head and looked at the monk who was drinking tea leisurely, thinking, could it be that the young master has really been influenced by this so-called eminent monk?

When the old beggar heard this, he immediately smiled.She bowed obsequiously, and asked respectfully: "What song does the young master want to hear, my little girl knows a lot... ah——"

The old beggar didn't finish his sentence, only heard a slap, Hua Yao unexpectedly smashed the cup in his hand on the back of the old beggar's hand.The cup was smashed, and the fragments fell into the hands of the old beggar, and blood flowed immediately.

"Father!" The little girl cried in fright, threw the pipa in her hand, and hurried up to check the old beggar's injuries.

The old beggar twitched his hands in pain, and looked at the benevolent Hades in front of him in horror.

"Why are you doing this!" Zhikong slapped the table and shouted angrily, "An old man, why are you so angry?!"

The onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay, and they didn't dare to intervene. They didn't know Hua Yao's temper.

Hua Yao laughed and said, "Why can't I lose my temper because he is an old man? Which law stipulates that? If he dirty my cup, I will use his hand. What's wrong?"

Now, Zhikong is visible.Rao Zhikong practiced Buddhism since he was a child, and was filled with righteous indignation by Hua Yao's indifferent expression.He suddenly grabbed Hua Yao's collar and pulled him in front of him, staring down at him.

Hua Yao was taken aback.Zhikong is much taller than him, and he is not as tall as Zhikong when standing on tiptoe, and his physique is also a circle or two smaller than Zhikong.He was really afraid that Zhikong would knock him away with a fist.

"Hey, you're going to die, hurry up and help!" Hua Yao hurriedly asked Xiao Er for help.Xiao Er was still waiting to see a good show, and he was also full of anger.Hua Yao said angrily: "Bastard, if you don't come here again, the uncle will resign you!"

Xiao Er had no choice but to come over slowly.

Zhikong said coldly: "You know you are afraid?"

Zhikong usually looks like he doesn't care about anything, but now he has a murderous air.He always speaks with inexplicable majesty, which makes people dare not question him.At this time, his face was serious, his eyes were sharp, and his sword eyebrows and star eyes were majestic.

Although Hua Yao is afraid of death, he has never begged for mercy from anyone.The more Zhikong said that, he was not afraid anymore.

"What are you afraid of?" Hua Yao squinted his eyes and smiled, "Not only will I cripple the old man's hand, but I will also snatch his daughter and come back with me to be a child...you, what are you doing!"

Before Hua Yao finished speaking, Zhi Kong suddenly stepped on the chair, put Hua Yao on his lap, and slapped Hua Yao's ass.

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Everyone present was stunned, and then fell silent.

Huayao was at the highest peak of shock ever.

Hua Yao was actually spanked by a monk!

Hua Yao's eyes were wide open, hearing the sound of Zhikong's slapping, even though he felt very painful, he was so shocked that he forgot to resist.

Zhikong slapped him again, and asked, "Do you know what you did wrong?"

Now, even the sad little girl who was crying just forgot to cry, and stared blankly at this unusual monk.

"I, I...I'm going to kill your whole family! Slaughter your temple!" Hua Yao reacted and struggled, his eyes were red, "I'm so kind to help you find the temple, but you beat me!"

The more Hua Yao talked, the more wronged she became, tears rolled in her eyes.

Men in their twenties cried after being beaten a few times.Zhikong couldn't get used to Hua Yao even more, and scolded: "You playboy, you will never repent."

"Change your grandma!" Hua Yao roared, struggling to get off Zhikong's lap.He pulled his sleeves to wipe away his tears, pointed at Zhikong and said: "You are all in the same group, you should discuss how to bully me, right?"

When the people around heard it, they immediately dispersed in a panic.

Zhikong looked down at Huayao who was sitting on the ground.Seeing Hua Yao's aggrieved look, Zhikong couldn't help but wanted to scare him even more.

Zhikong imitated the voice of a tiger, and abruptly bluffed Hua Yao. Hua Yao was so frightened that he trembled all over, like a frightened little mouse.

Zhikong bowed his head and shrugged his shoulders.When he looked up again, his face was still paralyzed.

Hua Yao knew that he was laughing just now, a wave of anger welled up spontaneously.

He stood up, calmed down, pointed at the little girl arrogantly and said, "Against me? You are still young! Xiao Er, find a guy to tie up this girl and send her to my house."

When Xiaoer heard this, he hurriedly said: "Master, this, this is in broad daylight..."

"Broad daylight?" Hua Yao pointed to the sky, "Where is the light, and where is the sun? Hurry up!"

"Young master, young master, it's all my fault, please spare my daughter!" The injured old beggar quickly knelt down and kowtowed fiercely at Hua Yao's feet, regardless of the pain.

The little girl was terrified.Zhikong frowned and said: "You will do your own way and do many evils, there will be no good rewards!"

Hua Yao smiled instead of anger: "Are you talking about retribution with me? I treated you so well and you beat me! Let me tell you, Lord, I don't want good retribution. In this world, I only have two taels!" After speaking, turn around and leave.

As soon as Hua Yao left, the little girl was afraid of being taken away by Xiao Er, so she threw herself into the arms of the old beggar, trembling with fright.

Xiao Er didn't know what to do, and was in a dilemma.If the little girl is really arrested, it is a crime. If not, I don't know how Hua Yao will think of ways to punish him.

Zhikong saw Xiao Er's difficulties, he comforted him: "Don't be afraid," he took out some broken silver from his bosom and handed it to the old beggar, who was moved and cried bitterly, "Take the silver to see the wound, and I will pay you back later." Just don't come to this inn. Don't be afraid of Xiaoer, when I go to Hua Mansion to plead guilty to Master Hua, he won't make things difficult for me."

Xiaoer thanked him again and again, and even took a few copper coins to give to the old beggar as a good deed.

Xiaoer said: "Master, look, the bag that the young master handed over is still in the backyard..."

Zhikong doesn't want to go back to Huafu now, he has no place to put the painting with him, so he said: "Put it here first, don't move around, I will come to get it tomorrow morning."

Zhikong left the inn, Xiao Er saw that Zhikong and Hua Yao were not going in the same direction, so he asked, "Master, are you going to Hua's house now?"

Zhikong thought that Xiao Er was afraid that he would not ask Hua Chuanwen to explain the whole story, so he said, "Don't worry, I will go to Hua Mansion to plead guilty tomorrow morning."

Xiao Er hurriedly said: "No, no, no. I didn't mean that. Our young master can't walk at night, he just went back alone."

Unexpectedly, the second child would be so devoted to Hua Yao, Zhikong was quite surprised.

Xiaoer saw Zhikong's doubts, so he explained: "I was also a beggar on the street, and it was the young master who asked me to come here to work. Let's not talk about it, the young master has to go to bed before dark, because he is actually afraid of ghosts. I don't know. Can he really see it or scare himself, no one is with him, he can't stand the darkness."

Zhikong thought of the female ghost he met in Huayao's courtyard, and sneered, "Afraid of ghosts? Let me ask you, did your young master ever have a woman he liked?"

Xiaoer immediately replied: "Of course, she was a peasant girl and worked as a servant girl in Huafu for a while. But that girl didn't marry the young master, but married someone else. It's also because of that woman's fate. Did she get married? died in a few days."

Zhikong shook his head, walked out of the inn, and said before leaving: "There are ghosts in my heart, so I am naturally afraid of the dark."

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