mtl008 Chapter 354 The Death of the Old Beggar
Chapter 354 The Death of the Old Beggar
"You, how are you?"
Su Manman ran out of the night watch world, ignoring Yuna who fell to the ground and fell into a coma, and immediately helped the old beggar.
The old beggar staggered twice and said with a smile:
"I'm fine."
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After saying this, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was as pale as a dead person.
Su Manman was kind-hearted and thought that the old beggar was so seriously injured to help her, and tears fell down without money:
"I have a blood orchid, a high-level healing extraordinary plant given by the president, you wait."
The old beggar grabbed Su Manman's hand:
"Help me lie down for a while, I will be fine after lying down for a while."
He was already exhausted and could not live for too long, and this battle had already overdrawn his life.
Su Manman nodded repeatedly and helped the old beggar sit under the sacred tree.
The sunlight shone through the leaves onto the old beggar's face, making him look pale and weak.
The old beggar looked at Bai Jue, who had his eyes closed, on the sacred tree and sighed:
"It's worth it to be able to see the president's magic in this life. It's really eye-opening."
Su Manman shook her head repeatedly and stuffed the blood orchid in her arms into the old beggar's mouth.
The old beggar pushed Su Manman's hand away weakly, forcing a smile:
"Girl, this thing is not delicious.
The most delicious thing I've ever eaten in my life is the bowl of noodles you gave me.
It's a pity that the cat shared it."
As the old beggar spoke, a trace of reluctance appeared in his eyes:
"What a pity, how can you be a hunter?
Hunters are too dangerous."
Su Manman thought the old beggar was just lamenting the dangers of hunters in carrying out their missions. She didn't know that the old beggar had something else in his words.
Su Manman wiped her tears:
"Hold on, the president will come back and save you."
The old beggar rubbed Su Manman's head:
"The president once gave me a chance to live, but I didn't want it.
The current situation... is my own choice."
The old beggar looked at the secret realm and murmured:
"It would be great if I could drink a pot of wine from that stinky boy at this time."
Su Manman knew that the old beggar was talking about Ye Chen, and quickly stood up and said:
"I'll go call him!"
The old beggar grabbed Su Manman and shook his head:
"How can there be no regrets in life?
Fortunately, I died for a good reason."
Su Manman didn't know why the old beggar didn't want Ye Chen to send him off for the last time.
He seemed to be afraid of something.
The old beggar suddenly grabbed Su Manman's hand and said seriously:
"Girl, promise me one thing.
Don't tell the president about this, okay?"
Su Manman hesitated for a moment and nodded.
The old beggar breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Tell that brat that if the president wants to give him a longer life, he must not accept it, even if he is about to die."
Su Manman looked at the old beggar in confusion.
The old beggar seemed to say to himself:
"There is no such thing as power and life for nothing. The price he paid is far more than he thought."
The old beggar came back to his senses and continued:
"There is one more thing. Tell him not to be curious about everything about the president. Don't ask, so that he can live longer."
The old beggar suddenly looked at Su Manman and held her hand tightly:
"Don't tell the president what I said, okay?"
Su Manman nodded solemnly.
These two things have nothing to do with the interests of the guild or the safety of the president. They are just a few words from the master to the apprentice. She has no reason not to agree.
The old beggar exhaled a foul breath, as if he had fulfilled a wish, and finally said:
"Girl, you should have followed the president for a long time, right?
The longer you follow him, the more dangerous it is.
Leave yourself a way out, the president's mind is heavier than you think."
The old beggar's voice became weaker and weaker, his head tilted, and his hand fell heavily to the ground.
Before Su Manman had time to feel sad, she saw a white spore emerging from the old beggar's neck.
The white spore gradually expanded, and the white spore came out from the old beggar's neck.
Su Manman wiped her tears, her face full of shock:
"White spore? Why...you..."
Bai Jue did not speak, and showed a lotus seed in his hand that was emitting a faint light.
That was the lotus seed of the Green Lotus Earth Core Fire, which had a strong spirituality.
The reason why the old beggar could use so much spirituality and perform the ninth soul skill was entirely because the white spore was connected to the old beggar.
The old beggar thought until his death that this spiritual power was a power bestowed by the president.
In fact, it was just a special way of using Bai Zetsu developed by Meng Xing.
Su Manman suddenly looked at Bai Zetsu in horror.
The words that the old beggar told her that the president must not hear, didn’t Bai Zetsu hear them all?
. . . . . . .
Kimchi Country, the warehouse of Wanhe Group.
Feng Zhenghao was still trying to break the ban set by Yuna, his expression was ferocious, and beads of sweat kept dripping.
Meng Xing's face was gloomy:
"Why haven't you recovered yet?
Are you trying to trap me here!"
Feng Zhenghao was anxious and roared:
"How could that be? My daughter is still in the South China Sea! What am I trying to do?!"
Meng Xing's face became uglier and uglier:
"Do you really care about your daughter?
Okay, let me try."
Meng Xing tapped his headphones and said coldly:
"Drag Feng Shayan out of the house and feed her to the monster!"
Feng Zhenghao's face changed drastically:
"President, what do you mean!"
Meng Xing sneered twice:
"It's nothing, just to give you some motivation."
Feng Zhenghao's face was full of murderous intent, but his hands moved faster.
. . . . . .
Nanhai, old town.
Feng Shayan looked out the window with worry on her face.
She might not survive the monster attack, because the Hunter Guild might not protect her.
The door of the room was opened roughly, and the maids who were usually friendly and respectful to her showed a different gloom than usual.
"Miss Feng, the dog lady wants to see you."
Feng Shayan closed the book and nodded:
"Okay."
She took a deep breath and followed the two maids out of the room and came to a room on the first floor.
This room is luxurious and large, even with a fitness area.
The woman in a tight leather jacket and a dog mask sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, like a queen high above.
Ye Yunyun waved her hand, and several maids withdrew.
She asked coldly:
"Miss Feng, do you know who caused the monster siege this time?"
Feng Shayan was not stupid, they would not ask such questions for no reason.
Feng Shayan nodded, with a hint of self-mockery on her face:
"Maybe it was me."
Ye Yunyun clearly caught the word "maybe", she stared and said:
"You are right, it's for you.
In order to save you, your father was deceived by the evil disciples and launched a monster siege.
190,000 lives in Nanhai will die because of you.
Miss Feng, you have a good father."
Feng Shayan had a meaningful smile on her lips, and sadness in her eyes.
Her father always puts interests first, even if she is just a prop in her father's hands.
He was furious for his beloved, and slaughtered millions of royal soldiers.
How could such a thing happen to her father?
If her father really cared about his safety, how could he let himself come to the dragon's den and tiger's lair in Nanhai?
My father has been calculating others all his life, will he really be calculated by a monster?