Death of Douluo

"No problem!" Qiu Yue was obviously completely deceived by the appearance of Mo Fan, a six-year-old child.

He took Mo Fan and walked towards the wine shop. After entering, he paid for it himself and asked the boss to fill a pot of the best wine.

After that, Mo Fan started to wander around Xingluo City with Qiu Yue, saying he didn't know where the old man was begging.

However, along the way, Qiu Yue's hands were unknowingly filled with all kinds of food, drink, and even clothes, and they were all bought by himself, but Mo Fan didn't have any money. flower.

It was okay once or twice. Qiu Yue was still a little suspicious of this, but Mo Fan's six-year-old appearance was too suspicious, so he didn't think much about it.

Mo Fan saw that Qiu Yue was suspicious, so he honestly led Qiu Yue towards the place where the old man was begging.

"Old man, you must hold still!"

What Mo Fan is most worried about now is that the old beggar directly agrees.

A long time ago, Mo Fan had talked with the old man about preparing to leave the Star Luo Empire and go to the Tian Dou Empire, but every time the old man used the lack of money and the fact that Mo Fan was too young to talk about it, and in the end, nothing happened.

Mo Fan didn't know why the old man stayed in Xingluo City when he fell to the ground. Mo Fan asked, but every time he either changed the subject directly or didn't bother to talk to Mo Fan at all.Over time, Mo Fan didn't bother to ask.

"Old man!" Mo Fan looked at the old man sitting leaning against the wall in the distance. He started shouting from a distance, and ran towards him excitedly, winking hard at the old man as he ran.

"Silly boy! Why did it take so long to awaken the martial spirit?" The old beggar looked at Mo Fan with a smile on his face. However, when he noticed Qiu Yue following Mo Fan and his attire, his cloudy eyes An undetectable cold light flashed deep in the middle.

Qiu Li looked at the old man's empty left arm, limping, and the suspicion deep in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Old man, you can't call me silly boy anymore, but you can call me soul master from now on. Not only have I awakened my true martial soul, but I also have seven levels of innate soul power. Even Miss Zhu Zhuqing of the Netherworld Civet Clan has let me I am her reading companion!"

Speaking of this, Mo Fan's eyes kept hinting at the old beggar.

As if he understood Mo Fan's hint, the old beggar frowned and asked, "You agreed?"

"Old man, you are the one who understands me best!" Mo Fan was secretly happy and replied, "Not yet. I think it's better to ask you about such an important matter."

"I don't agree." The old beggar said directly.

"Well done!" Mo Fan secretly praised in his heart.

Qiu Yue, who was behind Mo Fan, was obviously stunned. He couldn't think of the old beggar's reason for refusing, so he quickly stepped forward and said: "Old sir, Mo Fan is extremely talented. Once he becomes the companion of our young lady, he will directly become a master." , in the future you won’t have to beg outside, you won’t have to worry about sleeping in the open, and you can enjoy your old age in peace, so why refuse?”

"Yes, old man, Miss Zhu Zhuqing is so kind. She lent me one hundred gold soul coins in one go. She also gave me a token. You can eat, drink, or go anywhere you want. ! Look, uncle has bought so many things for us, including the wine, food and clothes you like to drink. "

Mo Fan stared at the old beggar with wide eyes. Although he was trying to persuade him, it was actually a hint.

With gold soul coins, you can go anywhere, and everything you need to eat, drink, and wear is ready. It can be said that everything is fully prepared.

"No." The old beggar continued to shake his head in refusal.

Hearing the old beggar's firm answer, Mo Fan already burst into laughter.

Behind Mo Fan, Qiu Yue frowned. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Mo Fan, "Let's talk after we go back."

As he spoke, Mo Fan stepped forward and helped the old beggar up, and continued: "Uncle, the old man's legs and feet are not good, and our home is outside the city. We usually have to walk a long way to get to the city. How about we take the bus?" Let's go back with the carriage? You've worked hard carrying so many things, so you can just take a rest."

Qiu Li looked at Mo Fan, the old man and the young man, and nodded in agreement without thinking too much, "You guys wait, I'll call the carriage."

Seeing Qiu Yue leaving, Mo Fan looked at the old beggar with a wicked smile and said, "Not bad, old man."

"I didn't expect that a silly boy like you could actually have soul power! And it's as high as level seven." The old beggar rolled his eyes at Mo Fan, with a complicated look on his face, many of which were unexpected.

"I have already said that I will make you happy, one hundred gold soul coins, be envious, I am afraid you have never seen so much money in your life." Mo Fan opened the cloth bag containing the money, and there were one after another inside. Gold soul coin.

"One hundred gold soul coins is a lot? What's there to show off?" The old beggar glanced at it with a look of disgust on his face, but his right hand dishonestly grabbed the cloth bag.

"Don't spend this money carelessly. We have to rely on it to run away." Seeing this, Mo Fan quickly took the money back, looked around and then said softly carefully.

"You kid...hey." The old beggar couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this, and the complex color in his cloudy eyes became more intense.

"Now that we have money and our martial arts awakened, it's time for us to leave Xingluo City, right? I don't want to be Zhu Zhuqing's companion.

Now that we have everything to eat, drink, wear, and a carriage for the journey, we can leave after fooling the Qiu Oak back in a while.

You should have no reason not to leave this time, right? "

"Let's go, let's go." The old beggar sighed, his cloudy eyes looking somewhere, filled with reluctance, but deep in this reluctance was an endless hatred.

"It's time to let it go..." the old beggar murmured.

"What?" Mo Fan looked at the old beggar in confusion because he didn't hear clearly what the old beggar said.

"The carriage is coming." The old beggar pointed behind Mo Fan.

When Mo Fan heard this, he quickly changed back to his obedient appearance and turned around to see Qiu Yue leading a carriage approaching in the distance.

"Xiao Mofan, please take your grandpa to the car." Qiu Li looked disgusted at the old beggar's dirty look and did not help the old beggar get into the car.

After getting on the bus, Mo Fan did not sit inside the carriage, but sat outside and pointed the way back to the coachman.

In the carriage, Qiu Yue also tirelessly continued to teach the old beggar about Mo Fan's companion reading, about all the benefits without any harm, prosperity and wealth... he kept talking.

The old beggar also brought his shameless character to the extreme. He ate the roast duck bought by Qiu Quer and drank the fine wine bought by Qiu Qu, but he did not let go at all, always saying to think about it... think about it.

Qiu Yue was even a little doubtful about life. It was obviously an opportunity that no one else could ask for, but now she was asking for it, and she was begging for it with a beggar...