Bank of The Universe

In an unknown town, the little beggar was dirty. The lunch was quite full, but the dinner was gone.

But pocket watches and little beggars are not worried about this matter.

Because the beggar's mouth is very sweet and his vision is accurate, he can tell at a glance whether the other party has money or not, whether the person is kind or cruel!

Because of this ability, the little beggar has never worried about begging.

Towards the evening, the little beggar found a rich woman and used her sympathy, plus her sweet little mouth, and her sister and sister shouted, and they got the money for the next three days.

The first thing for the little beggar is to give half of the money to the nearby big beggar brother.

Turn in!

Everywhere, from the temple to the temple, to the street begging, there are disputes of interest.

A stout man did not want to struggle, so he integrated all the beggars nearby and collected protection fees every day.

The little beggars can mix up with peace of mind here, but also pay the protection fee.

The young beggars are younger, but they pay more. According to the beggar’s boss, the little beggars can only get money, especially the miserable little beggars, especially the broken legs and the broken hands, which can evoke the hidden hearts of those rich wives. .

If there is no way, the boss of the beggar will have someone specially trained to find the right target in just one click.

And how to attract the rich woman step by step...

These skills are booming.

The first time the little beggar heard about such an organization, he could not help but sigh with emotion: "Talent!"

After paying the protection fees for the next three days, the little beggar's money is enough to eat a bowl of noodles.

After eating bowl of noodles, he patted his stomach and moved to warm his body, walked out of the lake outside the city, carefully took a bath, washed his body clean, then took off his dirty clothes and put on a new one Clean clothes.

Tonight, the little beggar does not want to go into the city to sleep.

By the lake, a bonfire was lit, and the little beggar began to practice the exercises.

"The place where I was wounded is already good. Now I can start practicing. To get revenge, I must have a good body and good practice." The little beggar firmly believed.

The pocket watch looked at the self-disciplined little beggar and was very satisfied.

When the catastrophe came, the child did not collapse, did not give up on himself, gave up on himself, but instead carried on to the sky, determined his goals, and beat himself.

With this mindset, he can grow up without heaven and earth.

After the little beggar practiced several times, he began to stop and meditate to improve himself.

"Pocket watch, you said that I gave your mastery to your master, can my enemies really report it?" the little beggar suddenly asked.

"Of course, my master has sent someone." The pocket watch replied.

"But my enemy is the group of bald donkeys in Dalin Temple, and the group of demeanor is stern. The bald donkeys with false traits actually slaughtered my family in order to obtain the spiritual veins of my family. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it." The little beggar hated.

"You have to remember that there are no people or forces in our universe who dare not provoke this world, and as long as you sign a contract with my master, my master can avenge you." The pocket watch firmly said that in its Cognitively, Li Xiandao is the first in the world.

"Good!" The little beggar nodded firmly, and now he was looking forward to entering the world.

Over the night, the little beggar had already broken through the wasteland, and he is still improving himself.

He could have killed the beggar's elder brother, but he was just an ordinary man with strong body and good health. He practiced a few hands and knuckles.

But the little beggar didn't. He didn't want to break the current balance or cause too much trouble.

Because the monk of Dalin Temple is looking for him, once there is something abnormal and exposes himself, it will be troublesome.

So he prefers to be a little beggar who promises nothing but wants to expose himself.

For several days, the little beggars begged during the day and went to practice outside the city at night.

But on the ninth day, the little beggar heard the news.

"I heard that the monk of Dalin Temple is catching the rebellious people."

"Yes, this rebellious man is said to be the son of Devil Dao, so cruel, he can't let him grow up."

"Since it is the son of the devil, it must be killed."

"Yes, Dalin Temple sheltered us, and we have to be grateful. Everyone publicizes that once the son of the Devil Dao is found, he will notify the monks of Dalin Temple."

The town was small, and soon spread.

The little beggar immediately panicked and said, "They found it. I was hiding in such a remote town. They even found it, too much!"

Pocket Watch said: "Calm down, don't worry, it will be one night, and the people who will save us will come tomorrow."

"They have secret methods to lock me in. Once I get close, they will be found." The little beggar said nervously, he had no revenge, but he didn't want to be discovered.

"Then we are out of the city now, hiding in the wild, and the monks are now looking at the city." The pocket watch immediately.

"Okay, get out of the city." The little beggar resolutely followed the path he used to come to the gate of the city.

Just when he was about to leave the city, a scream came out: "Son of the Devil, you finally appeared!"

Outside the city, three young monks came and looked at the beggar coldly.

The little beggar was shocked, unable to believe it, and immediately wanted to run back.

"You can't run away, our teacher personally cast a spell to find out your trail, and let our five brothers and sisters come to catch you. You, the devil, should be content." Inside the city, two monks walked out, sneering.

The little beggar shivered and snarled, "What did I do to become the son of the devil?"

"Your parents are guilty of sins. You are their son who inherited the sins, so you are the son of the devil!" a monk scolded.

"Ridiculous!" The little beggar's cheeky face turned red and furious, pointing at the noses of several people.

"Don't you give the Dalin Temple to your gods and mines, my parents are the ones who are serious?"

"Sin or not, you are all talking."

"You say my parents are guilty of sins, and my parents are guilty of sins?"

"Then you Dalin Temple slaughtered more than 100 people in my family. Should you go to the eighteenth hell?"

The little beggar questioned like a cuckoo's blood.

"You're talking a lot, but it's just the sophistry of the Devil's Son. The Devil's Son is the best at sophistry, framed, but you forget, all of this depends on cultivation." A fat monk sneered.

"I'm giving your mouth a seal now, boy with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. You'd better tell the whereabouts of those ten thousand divine veins quickly, otherwise I will send you to see your parents." Later, a grinning smile.

Where is this monk!

This is clearly the devil!

The little beggar wanted to punch his opponent in the face and vent his anger.

boom!

The next second, a fist really fell down and hit the fat monk's face.

Click!

The monk's cheek suddenly collapsed, and the whole person smashed to the ground, and the earth suddenly shook, rolling over dozens of times before falling to the ground in the distance.

Silent, death!

"This kid is covered by me. I want to take him away. Why do you think you're dead?" A domineering words aroused.