In Douluo Dalu, I am six years older than Tang San

"Brother, what should I do?" Hu Liena asked at a loss, holding the little beggar in her arms.

"You take him to rest first, and I'll go find Lady Saint right away." Even though Xieyue is slightly older than the two of them, she understands the truth. It's impossible for their two children to help the little beggar in Wuhun Hall. If you find any good treatment, you can only save the little beggar's life by asking the saint to come forward.

Xie Yue ran away quickly. At this time, Bibi Dong could only be in one place, and he happened to know it.

Hu Liena returned to her room with the little beggar in her arms. Although the little beggar, who was less than six years old, was very thin and weighed nearly fifteen kilograms, this was nothing to Hu Liena who was possessed by the martial spirit.

Not long after Hu Liena put the little beggar on the bed, three hurried figures came from outside the door. Bibi Dong was the first to rush in, followed closely by an old man with gray hair, and finally led the way. The evil moon.

Before Hu Liena could call out the word "saint", Bibi Dong, who was frowning, had already rushed to the little beggar's bed, stretched out his hand to feel the little beggar's pulse, and his frown suddenly deepened.

"Please." Bibi Dong turned around and nodded slightly to the [-]-year-old old man behind her. The old man took a step forward. The majestic soul power emanated from his body, and circles of soul rings followed the power in his hand. The appearance of the staff rises.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, black, seven gorgeous soul rings rhythmically moved on the scepter in the old man's hand, and a flash of horror flashed in Xie Yue's eyes at the door.

This is the soul saint of the healing system, just for a beggar, what's the matter?

The next second, the old man used his strength to show Xie Yue what "what's the point"? However, he saw that his scepter was a little bit on the ground, and the first six soul rings on his scepter were shining at the same time, and the vitality was indiscriminately on the scepter. The tip solidified into a touch of green, and as the front of his scepter clicked, the green light flew toward the little beggar's body.

Xie Yue's eyes were dull. The little beggar's vitality was visibly increasing rapidly, and his face turned rosy instantly.

Feeling that the little beggar had returned to his original state, the old man also put away his martial soul. The large amount of soul power consumed made him slowly exhale. In fact, with his level 78 soul power, he could use the first three methods to treat this child. Huan had already done enough poking. He did this just to buy Bibi Dong some face.

The number one genius in Wuhun Hall, Bibi Dong, who was only 23 years old, had already much higher soul power than him.The saint appointed by Pope Qianxunji will definitely succeed to the throne in less than ten years. How can he not fawn over such a genius?

"Mr. Liu, Bibi Dong made a note of my help today." Bibi Dong turned around and nodded to the sixty-year-old man to express his thanks.After hearing Bibi Dong's words, the old man also had a smile on his face.

After giving some appropriate instructions, the old man turned and left.After he left, Bibi Dong's expression gradually turned cold.

"Xie Yue, please report to me the situation at that time. Don't miss a word."

The little beggar opened his eyes. The sky outside the window had gradually dimmed. The expected pain did not come from his chest. Instead, he felt extra powerful, as if he had been reborn.

Looking around, the little beggar found himself lying in the room that Bibi Dong had arranged for him this morning. Looking into the room, he saw a person sitting beside the round coffee table.

"elder sister."

The little beggar called out to the figure, his voice full of apology. He was not stupid. He was seriously injured and vomited blood in the cafeteria when he was still conscious. Now he wakes up in bed unscathed. One can imagine what happened during this period.

"Did I bring you to Wuhun Hall to provoke others?" Bibi Dong's voice was not loud, but it was quite majestic.

When the little beggar heard this, his face darkened, he got out of bed, walked to Bibi Dong, bowed deeply and said, "I'm sorry, sister, I'll leave right away."

There was a flash of surprise in Zou Bibi Dong's eyes, but she didn't say anything. She looked at the little beggar calmly.unlimited.kue.

The little beggar walked behind the screen, slowly took off the clothes Bibi Dong gave him, put on his own ripped clothes, walked up to Bibi Dong again and said, "Thank you, sister, for taking care of me."

After that, he walked towards the door without looking back.

Seeing the little beggar's smooth operation, Bibi Dong instantly realized that this was not the first time that he had been kicked out of the house.Thinking of this, Bibi Dong felt even more compassion. Seeing that the little beggar was about to walk out the door, Bibi Dong finally couldn't help but said, "Come back."

The little beggar who was about to push the door out was stunned, and turned to look at Bibi Dong with confusion on his face, his eyes full of confusion.

Yes, this wasn't the first time he'd been kicked out, but it was indeed the first time he'd been stopped on the way out.

"I just told you that you are going to run away from home. Why are you so stubborn? Is your martial spirit so awesome?"

Although he didn't understand what Bibi Dong was saying in the last two sentences, the word running away from home deeply touched the little beggar. He hurriedly stepped forward to defend himself and said: "I didn't, sister, I"

Seeing the anxious look of the little beggar in front of her, Bibi Dong couldn't help but smile, stretched out her hand and touched his head and said: "I know you are doing it for my own good, but don't cause trouble easily in the future. As long as you have the upper hand in talent and strength, The same, no one will dare to look down on you anymore."

The little beggar nodded vigorously. For the first time, he had such a huge desire for the so-called talent and strength.

"It's getting late. The food I brought you is on the table. After eating, go to the library to study and don't get into trouble." Bibi Dong stood up and asked.

"Yes, I understand, sister." The little beggar replied seriously. He watched Bibi Dong leave the door and looked at the food on the table, his eyes surging.

"You must not disappoint your sister."

After eating, the little beggar changed his clothes and hurried out of the room. He inquired all the way to the library. Even at night, the library of Wuhun Palace would not be closed.

"Kid, what are you doing here?" the old man at the door asked kindly.

"Sister asked me to learn how to read with you." The little beggar raised his head and said, taking off the token from his waist. "Sister said to show you this, you will teach me."

The old man leaned forward, and when he saw the pattern on the token clearly, he couldn't help but smile.

"Haha, it's the Holy Maiden's Token, kid, who gave you this token?"

"It's my sister." the little beggar replied.

"Oh" the old man's eyes flashed with surprise and he continued to ask, "Then what is your name?"

"I don't have a name." said the little beggar.

"No name." The old man was stunned. When he was stunned, the little beggar answered first.

"I'll learn to read with you, and then I'll give myself a name."