Cross To Be The Emperor

"regret?"

Li Hengxuan smiled slightly.

He doesn't regret it, it's their business that these little beggars avenge revenge. Whether to help them or not is your own business. Why should others speak about your own business.

"Let's go."

Li Hengxuan waved his hand, and if he still had a lot of caress with these sad children when he reached his level, then he would not be Li Hengxuan.

No matter what, these little beggars can't threaten themselves.

The crowd of beggars, like a pardon, immediately swarmed and dispersed, but the little beggar who had started staying here did not leave.

"Why don't you leave?" Li Hengxuan asked in a deep voice.

"My son, please take in my sister." The little beggar whispered.

"You just wanted to kill me. I didn't care about you. Now you actually ask me to take in. Do you think I'm so talkative? Think I won't kill you?"

Li Hengxuan smiled, his face finally getting colder.

"me……"

The little Qier was trembling with fear by Li Hengxuan's momentum.

"Ha ha…"

Li Hengxuan smiled slightly, turned and left.

"I think this is my only chance. Apart from you, no one is willing to listen to me. If this only chance is lost, my sister will definitely die." The little Qier rushed over and knelt at Li Hengxuan. In front of him, he said loudly: "Accept my sister, she will never disappoint the son!"

"Oh, you know how to seize opportunities."

Li Hengxuan was taken aback. The child was trembling with fear, but he was willing to risk death to block himself, and he was sincere to his sister.

He smiled and said, "I will listen to you to finish."

"My sister, although my sister is only four years old, she has a special physique. The son will accept her and let him be a deadman for you. You will not be disappointed!"

The little beggar said loudly.

"Even if the special envoy has a physique, why can't you even have enough food? Since it is a special physique, all the major forces must be rushing to ask for it. It is not good to be a dead man for whom, so I have to look for me?

Li Hengxuan smiled.

In the eyes of outsiders, everyone in Liuzhou is dead.

But within Liuzhou itself, the dead are only aimed at one type of people, that is, children like beggars. If they are adopted by various forces since childhood and trained as dead men, they are the real dead men.

In Liuzhou, the foundation of a power depends on how many dead men there are.

If there is an army of dead soldiers, it will be invincible!

If this little beggar’s younger sister really has a special physique, then the major forces will definitely rush to ask for it, how could it have fallen to this point.

"Don't you know that the dead in Liuzhou must be ten years old before they can be adopted. Letting them live to ten years old alone is also an inspection of a person's ability!"

The man in white was taken aback and looked at Li Hengxuan in surprise.

Because this is something everyone in Liuzhou knows, Li Hengxuan didn't even know it.

"Oh, there is actually this rule."

Li Hengxuan smiled. He knew the origin of the dead, but after all, he was not a true Liuzhou native. The details of this are unknown.

"What you mean is that your sister is less than ten years old, so she is not eligible to be adopted! And you can't reach the middle and high level of the major forces, so that although your sister has a special physique, no one notices it! So you Just came to me and said I was your only chance?"

Li Hengxuan said softly.

He figured out the key to this in an instant.

This kind of beggar, not to mention seeing the high-levels of the major forces, even the door guards of the major forces will drive them out when they see him, or even kill them at will.

"But how can you be sure that your sister has a special physique?"

Li Hengxuan asked again.

If this little beggar's sister really has a special physique, he might as well take it down and let Bai Qi train her.

But if it wasn't, he wouldn't care about it anymore.

Although with the improvement of strength, the state of mind is more peaceful than before, and the murderous heart is less, but it is not the Virgin. These beggars are pitiful and pathetic, but this is not the reason why he accepted them.

What's more, these children are even more hateful. Li Hengxuan is magnanimous regardless of the previous suspicions.

Li Hengxuan said in a deep voice: "Then take your sister to the Black Sand Inn to find me. If your sister is really of special physique, I will accept both of you. Of course, you can also not come, because if I find you still It’s lying to me, it’s not what it is now."

"Thank you, thank you son. My name is Shi Qingbai and my sister is Shi Qingxue. We will definitely not let the son down."

The little beggar bowed his head and thanked him, then turned and left.

Li Hengxuan shook his head and wanted to leave.

"Master, please stay!"

The white-clothed man stopped Li Hengxuan and said, "It's rare to see a wonderful person like the son in Liuzhou. Why don't we let me have a conversation? The location is the Heisha Inn."

"Also."

Li Hengxuan paused and nodded.

Now that the wedding is still seven days away, he will go to Kang Dixiong immediately when he is not in a hurry.

Most importantly, he saw that this man in white had an extraordinary temperament.

There was a rare clarity in his eyes, without a trace of hostility, which is rare in the eyes of Liuzhou people.

It can be described as a weird person.

The two returned to the Heisha Inn rented by Li Hengxuan again.

I asked for a private room on the third floor.

"Come to a pot of bitter tea."

The man in white smiled softly to the guy in the inn.

He looked at Li Hengxuan, who did not speak, but looked out the window.

He and Li Hengxuan looked out the window together, and the pedestrians outside the court shouted, but there was no trace of prosperity, and some only had a deep indifference.

"The son is very tolerant."

The white-clothed man smiled. Li Hengxuan obviously didn't intend to speak before he spoke, so he had to speak first.

He went on to say: "I think the son is not from Liuzhou, I wonder if I can guess it?"

"Oh, why did you say that."

Li Hengxuan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't feel anything unusual because the white-clothed man guessed his own details.

The white-clothed man said again: "It's impossible for people in Liuzhou not to know the origin of the dead in Liuzhou."

"I don't pay attention to these on weekdays."

Li Hengxuan was still calm, and laughed softly.

The white-clothed man smiled ~www.novelmtl.com~ and said: "Liuzhou people don't have the eyes of a young man. The real Liuzhou people will more or less have a hostile look in their eyes, but the young man does not. On the contrary. , The son is kind in heart."

"One billion people in Liuzhou, are they all carved out of a mold? Don't you also have very clear eyes?"

Li Hengxuan waved his hand and said again.

"Ha ha…"

The man in white stopped talking.

Just at this time, the inn’s servant brought a black teapot and respectfully poured the first cup of tea for the two of them, and then retired wittily, not daring to disturb Li Hengxuan’s narration with the white-clothed man.

"My son, come and taste the bitter tea from Liuzhou."

The white-clothed man made a gesture of asking, then picked up the teacup and sipped his tea slowly.

Li Hengxuan did not refuse, picked up the teacup, took a sip, frowned, and said in a low voice: "It's worthy of bitter tea, the fruit is really bitter."