Xue Xiao, the Patriarch of Demon Dao, and his colleagues——Stars sinking into the sea [Rebirth]

A-Qing punched and kicked everyone to greet everyone, but after all, she was young and weak, so she didn't beat anyone with her aggression.A-Qing was tired from the beating, but they still stood there well. At most, they suffered a little bit of physical pain, but they didn't hurt their muscles or bones.

Xue Yang saw that she only knew how to kick, scratch and scratch, and she didn't strike hard. He was tired of seeing her, and kept coming up with various ideas behind him, such as cutting fire, scalding poisonous rope, and how cruel it was. The more he said, the more outrageous, A-Qing He was dumbfounded and got goosebumps all over his body-it wouldn't be such a big hatred.

Seeing her hesitation, Xue Yang ordered her to slap her face again. A-Qing raised his hand high and lowered it lightly. He didn't hit her in the face, just a few more kicks would be enough to make up for it.The more Xue Yang watched, the more bored he became, and when he saw her stop, he said he wanted to leave.

The Taoist priest's money bag was held by Xue Yang, and these people confessed that the money was used to buy chickens.

Xue Yang rolled his eyes around the room, and said with a sneer, "Don't try to fool your grandpa. When I don't know how much money is in the bag? How much does it cost for a chicken, say, where to hide the rest?" Already? A-Qing, bring our chicken here first."

A-Qing followed suit, and proudly returned to Xue Yang's side with the delicious grilled chicken in her arms.

The beggars watched eagerly as their mouths were snatched away, and their saliva was about to flow out. Xue Yang stared at them, and all lowered their heads.

The one standing at the front replied to Xue Yang, saying that the remaining money was used to buy medicine.The youngest brother among them had a festering wound and had a fever for the past few days. If he didn't get some medicine, he would die.They also said that my younger brother had been hungry for several days and wanted to eat some meat, so they bought the chicken.

Xue Yang was too lazy to listen to him, and asked blankly, "Where is the medicine?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally the one who spoke found out the paper package that sealed the medicine, and stood in the middle of the room, not daring to approach.

Xue Yang shoved A-Qing's shoulder: "Go and get it."

A-Qing slowly moved over, the man put the medicine in her hand, but didn't let go, he pinched the corner of the medicine bag and begged, "Girl, we realized we were wrong, please forgive us, give you the chicken, can the medicine please?" Leave?"

A-Qing bit her lips, "I..."

"Bring it back." Xue Yang ordered directly, "What do you call a chicken for us? The chicken was originally bought with our money, don't make it look like you gave it away. The medicine is also ours, even if I take it back, I won't need it. , throw it into the water and soak it, and I won’t give it to you. A-Qing, come back quickly after you get the things.”

The beggar's expression changed again and again, and he was about to say something, when one of the other beggars suddenly said, "Brother, forget it, I'm almost fine, I don't need to take medicine."

Speaking of which, a small man squeezed out from the inside, trying to drag his elder brother away.

A-Qing looked over quietly, and saw that this man's hands were covered with chapped cuts, his face was flushed sickly, and his voice sounded weak, he must be really sick.When she taught him a lesson just now, she saw that this man was protected in the innermost place, because he was not there when she was beaten, so she didn't bother him.

The beggar finally released the medicine bag unwillingly, and A-Qing also turned around and slowly moved towards Xue Yang.

After standing up, A-Qing asked Xue Yang, "So, um, are you sick?"

Xue Yang hated iron for being weak, and ended the topic: "I won't give them medicine if they are sick or not. Stop talking nonsense and leave."

A-Qing: "..."

The two walked out one after the other.A-Qing dawdled and hesitated to speak, Xue Yang stopped and kicked the wall: "Did they hit you on the head?"

"...No..." A-Qing said, "I didn't hit my head or my face."

Xue Yang poked her on the forehead: "Then did your brain get flooded? Or did the bowl of wontons that I gave you eat get into your brain? Why do you have to pity them?"

"I..." A-Qing covered her forehead, feeling very depressed, "You, you never beg for food, you don't know that it's really easy to die in this kind of place."

Xue Yang asked with a sullen face, "So what? It's none of your business? It's not your turn to bury him after he dies."

Xue Yang has been begging for food, he knows that this kind of street beggar will never have tomorrow, and he may die when he is not sure.But whether other people live or die has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't want to care about it.

A-Qing didn't know how to refute, but she felt that things shouldn't be like this, so she struggled to express, "I don't want to bury people to death! But, I can keep them from dying first, as long as we..."

"Without us, there is only you. What you do is your business. Things that are not exchanged for your money are not at your disposal. If you are not willing to take them, you can give them to me." Xue Yang stretched out his hand as he spoke.

Holding the roast chicken and the medicine, A-Qing retreated repeatedly, shaking her head and arguing, "That's not your business! The money was given to me by the Taoist priest, and if the Taoist priest gave it to me, it's mine! I can do whatever I want! I Just give them the medicine! Go back and sue me! The Taoist priest is so kind, you won’t blame me!”

As soon as she said that, she ran to the broken tile house, and Xue Yang was so angry that she left him at the entrance of the alley.

The beggars were still in shock, and when they saw A-Qing running back, they thought they were about to suffer another disaster, but A-Qing threw the medicine bag in at the door, turned around and ran away.After running two steps, he turned around and came back, grinning his teeth and tearing up half of the chicken, weighed it, threw the smaller half in, and said arrogantly: "Grandma is not as knowledgeable as you! Next time if you don't grow eyes, I will , I will lead someone to beat you again! Let you spit out everything you eat!"

After the harsh words, he stamped his feet and left, leaving a whole room full of people confused.

Xue Yang thought that A-Qing was just delivering medicine, and he was already very upset. Seeing that A-Qing only took back half a chicken, he almost lost his temper.

"What's the matter with you, they robbed you of your money and you still gave them the food!" Xue Yang was so angry that he wanted to take the half chicken back, "If I knew that you were going to give it to them, it wouldn't matter if I chopped it up and fed it to the dog. for you!"

A-Qing was also guilty and regretted a bit, but seeing that Xue Yang really wanted to go back, she still put her shoulder against him, and hurriedly said, "There are so many of them, they must have finished eating! They won't be able to get it back!"

He hurriedly asked again: "What time is it now? Is the Taoist chief ready to cook and waiting for us? Is he in a hurry? Let's go back!"

"...Damn it." Xue Yang paused, turned around twice, pointed at A-Qing and was speechless for a long time.

He knew that the little liar wouldn't make it easy for him!