Chapter 27 Another lucky day.
The reason why he knows so well is because his kind mother sometimes takes him here to drop off some food.

At this moment, a group of beggars surrounded an old man with a gray beard and dirt.

"Old man!"

The leading beggar licked the food residue at the corner of his mouth and swallowed gently.

He looked at the food in the old man's hand and threatened:
"You are like a skinny dog ​​that is about to die, so don't waste winter food."

"Haha, you look like a skinny dog? A waste of food?"

The old man lowered his eyes and looked at the food in his hands.
"If you want it, come get it."

"As a side note, I have never been childless in my life, so I really have no idea of ​​fighting for anyone. Most of the time I just give in."

He stuffed it into his arms with great care, and then picked up the stick beside him. We were outnumbered, but we were not afraid at all:
"But that doesn't mean I'm a coward. If there's a bastard who wants my food or my life, why don't you come and try? Ah——!"

The cloudy eyes had lost some of the gloom. He was clearly an old yellow dog, but he exuded the ferocity of a lion fighting for his life.

Shi Tingfei looked at the old man blankly,
Although he has never seen this person before, he feels that the old man has this kind of character - he can risk his life for important things!

"Pooh!"

The leader of the group of beggars sighed, raised his hand, and ordered the younger brothers to swarm forward:

"You guys, fuck him. Whoever grabs his food can take half of it."

After giving the order, the beggar boss stopped paying attention to the old beggar and quietly waited for his other half of the food.

At the same time, a dark light flashed across his eyes.

It can't go on like this.

If he continues like this, he will be a beggar for the rest of his life and may die one day.

There are a lot of kids in town, so it might be a good deal.

After all, there are many rich men who like those boys and girls in this land, so it is better to do so in the future.
"stop!"

Suddenly, a transparent and childish voice sounded.

He stared fiercely at the crowd of villains in front of him,

"If you do this again, I will call someone!"

The beggar boss's eyes flashed, and after turning around, he couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile:
"I'm so lucky today!"

Isn’t this what it’s like to give it to a rich man’s child?

"Mr. Purgatory, why are you here?"

Shi Tingfei stared aside in surprise, very puzzled.

"Don't! There's no point in using a knife to deal with these little gangsters!"

When the gangster heard the word "knife", he couldn't help but stop and look around in panic.

"run!"

Just when the gangster was in a daze, Shi Zhifei had already dragged the old man into the alley.

Shi Zhongfei is not a fool. This kid has been smart since he was a child.

Although relying on his penetrating ability, he was able to knock these gangsters down.

But that kind of physical and mental exertion is still too much for a 7-year-old child like him!
In this case, just run!
"A bunch of trash, how can there be any knife! There is a bullshit Mr. Purgatory!"

"What are you still doing? A bunch of things that have no father or mother!"

"Follow me!"

In the dark alley, the beggar boss roared!

call--!
call--!
call--!
Shi Zhifei, who fled to a hidden corner, bent over and faced the old beggar holding a wooden stick, panting.

They looked at each other inadvertently and laughed in unison, much like a pair of grandfather and grandson.

"You're such a smart kid,"

The old beggar took out the grain from his arms, broke it open, and then subconsciously handed the larger piece over:

"Are you a beggar?" Shi Transparent rolled his eyes speechlessly:
"That's enough, grandpa, I saved you, do you still want to retaliate?"

"Haha, it's my fault, it's my fault."

Only then did the old beggar notice Shi Zhi's strange appearance and the clothes he was wearing, and quietly took back half of the food.

After all, no one with any qualifications can get used to eating this kind of food.

Unexpectedly, Shi Zhihua was one step ahead of him, snatching the food from the old man's hand and saying vaguely:
"Although it's cold and tasteless, the taste feels very familiar inexplicably."

"How is it possible? This is a skill I have developed myself, and I have never let anyone else taste it in my life."

The old beggar chewed the other half with a smile and muttered:

"But you kid, you are indeed a beggar."

When the time is transparent: "."

This bad old man, are you polite?
"Boss, they are here!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation and noisy footsteps.

Shi Zhifei and the grandfather he had just met were blocked in a dark alley.

What's even more unfortunate is that this is a dead end with no way out!
The beggar boss stared fiercely at the two people who had no way to escape, and couldn't help but laugh:
"Today is indeed a lucky day!"

"Boy, I will push the guy at the front to the ground in a while, and you can find a way to run out in the chaos."

The old beggar carried a wooden stick and protected Shi Zhongfei behind him.

At this moment, the old man's target was only the boss opposite him, and nothing else.

Having been involved in this turbulent era for many years, he knows very well that when the enemy is outnumbered, we have to hold down one person and beat him hard!
"My old life can still protect you."

A calm and firm voice sounded in Shi Zhongshi's ears, without any fear!
This kind of determination inexplicably made Shi Zhifei feel a little bit familiar.

But the situation at hand was so critical that there was no time to think too much.

Can't help it?
Shi Zhifei pursed his lips, looking across the old man's side at the gangster staring at him with eager eyes, his eyes faintly flowing with lava-like golden color.

Can we only use the kind of ability that consumes a lot of physical and mental energy?

all of a sudden,
Shi Zhifei blinked,
"Uncle Purgatory, why are you here?"

"Tch, do you think I will still be fooled?" The gangster boss showed disdain, looking at Shi Tongfei's face, he couldn't help but lick his lips, as if he was seeing a gold ingot.

"Come with me, kid! You are what I need to eat this winter."

"What are you going to do to my nephew?"

It was a bold voice, but there was a hint of coldness in it.

Purgatory Makijuro, dressed in a flaming haori, stood coldly behind the gangster boss. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and shouted in horror: "Who!"

As soon as he turned around, he was faced with a fist as big as a sandbag!
boom--!
"Look, grandpa, Uncle Purgatory is so strong that he doesn't need a knife at all."

Shi Tingfei stood in front of the old beggar, listening to the grunts and screams from behind him with punches hitting his flesh, and looked at the old man in front of him with crooked eyebrows:

"Today is another lucky day."

"Ah!"

The old man looked at that face and was startled.

In a daze, he seemed to see a young man digging a grave in the snow.

He had been wandering for many years, with the sky as his quilt and the earth as his bed. He had no children and had long been prepared to bury his body in the wilderness. Who would have thought, who would have thought, that someone would bury him?

In a daze, this thought flickered in his mind for no reason.

The old man looked at the face of the young man in front of him and shed tears for no reason:
"Yes, yes, yes, it's another lucky day. It's another lucky day."

 Ding--!
  I'll give it a try first, I don't know how it will work.

  Boom-!
  Si Fei knelt violently:

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