I tried to kill the heroines of luck, but they came after me

The old cripple looked distressed and looked around, as if he wanted to ask for help: "My lord, why don't you ask someone else, I'm old and I don't remember very clearly, if I take the wrong way, I'm afraid it will delay your business..."

He secretly held the few taels of silver in his arms tightly, panicking.

"You remember it very clearly."

"I really don't remember..."

Huang Quan took out an ingot of gold and held it in his hand: "I said you remember it very clearly."

The old cripple stared at the ingot of gold, and entered into a state of war between heaven and man in his heart.

But before he hesitated, the eyes of the people around saw an ingot of gold, it could be said that their eyes lit up: "My lord, I know where the Jiang family is, and I will show you the way."

"Sir, please."

"My lord, I'll show you the way, I only want half an ingot!"

These voices were the last straw for the old cripple.

His eyes became extremely fierce, and he stared at the speakers around him: "My lord let me lead the way, I remembered! No one is allowed to fight with me!"

Huang Quan didn't refute, and threw an entire ingot of gold in an arc, and it fell into the hands of the old lame man impartially.

The old lame sighed...

Too heavy.

He didn't know whether his old life, like a candle in the wind, could bear the weight of gold.

But such an opportunity, if missed, will never come again.

"Lead the way."

Jiang Wanyu hid in the corner of the wall, retracted his poking head, with a look of disgust on his face: "Self-righteous, do you know that ingot of gold will kill the old man!"

Gu Qici, who has been following Huang Quan without any sense of existence, has an unbelievable expression on his face.

Not right, very wrong.

Could it be that her memory has gone awry?

Huangquan in this period shouldn't be like this...

In Gu Qici's impression, the current Huang Quan should be a hypocrite, cherishing feathers, cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Of course, being cold on the outside and hot on the inside is just a way to deceive others and gain reputation.

In her previous life, she fell into this fictional tenderness.

It was so amazing that it finally became the white moonlight and sprinkled into her heart, but such a person couldn't be loved, and she probably would never meet such a person again after many years.

The person who came to see the light for the first time and illuminate the rest of her life.

After that, she also tried to get rid of him, but her life was full of his shadow, and she would always unconsciously compare the person in front of her with him.

Could it be...

A bad thought came to Gu Qici's mind.

This kind of behavior...

He was reborn too?

The future - the arrogant emperor - Huang Quan.

Chapter 8 It's that moonlight in my heart again

The old cripple struggled to drag his legs, and the next corner was the gate of Jiang's house.

Isn't it a challenge to walk so many distances for people with handicapped legs?

But thinking of the weight of gold in his arms, he gritted his teeth and finally persisted.

He opened his mouth as if relieved: "My lord, it's the front."

Hearing this, Huang Quan turned around to look at Lao Pozi, and said in a cold and low voice, "Bring it."

"Take what..."

The old cripple followed his line of sight, probably understanding the meaning, but he felt unwilling and pretended to be stupid.

"Although gold is good, it must have life-giving flowers, right?"

Threat.

Red OO threat.

The old lame man bowed his head and remained silent.

Huang Quan urged: "Don't die?"

Following Jiang Wanyu, who was peeping in the corner all the way, spat: "Scum!"

Although the old cripple was reluctant, there was nothing he could do.

Arms twisted past thighs?

He's not the grand master surnamed Ma in the city, who can do anything.

Even Gu Qici, who lived another life, couldn't bear it and wanted to speak.

But she was afraid that her abnormality would arouse suspicion and affect the whole layout.

Choose to continue as a small transparency.

The old cripple took out the gold reluctantly.

He held it tightly, and Huang Quan pulled it out with brute force after two pumps.

The matter should have come to an end here.

But Huang Quan did not play cards according to common sense.

He threw the gold in his hand into the dog hole of a family opposite Jiang's house.

Instead of being angry, the old lame man seemed to understand Huang Quan's intentions.

It turned out to be the usual method of having fun!

He doesn't care, he only knows that after going through this dog hole, his gold is still there!

The gold is still there!

As long as the gold is still there, nothing matters!

Jiang Wanyu clenched her fists tightly, and almost couldn't help but show up to denounce this scumbag.

"Old man, I never take other people's things for nothing. I just didn't realize that it was my fault that your legs and feet are disabled. Now I will give you a chance to choose."

"I'll give you two more ingots of gold. How much you keep depends on your greed. You can tell others that I threw the gold into that family's dog hole. Of course, you can also hide one ingot, and then take the other ingot with you. Others who are 'fair and aboveboard' in the busy city will take it away, and the latter will keep your life safe."

"Or, you won't get anything, and you can work as a handyman on my broken mountain, and you should still have no problem eating enough."

The old cripple still doesn't understand that this is when he meets the real 'noble man'.

With a very respectful tone: "Which one do you think I should choose?"

Huang Quan shook his head: "I chose for you, I can't choose for you."

"Yaoyao, how about we go to be a handyman at the adults' place?"

The old lame man lowered his head and asked about his granddaughter.

Liu Xiyao's expression was a little dull, her eyes wandering.

The old cripple was overjoyed and didn't care about the details at all, thinking that Liu Xiyao was acquiescing to his choice.

He was overwhelmed with joy.

"My lord, I will choose the second one!"

Two ingots of gold are indeed precious, but in fact, no matter how well they are hidden, as long as they are consumed by him, they will attract the attention of villains.

He's just an old cripple.

Everyone is not guilty.

The only wish is to let the granddaughter grow up safely and without worries.

But he is lame and too old, no shop is willing to accept him as a part-time job, so he lives on the street.

Huang Quan reached out to touch Gu Qici's waist and pulled it suddenly.

Gu Qici was taken aback immediately.

What is he doing?

Untie your belt?

Want to celebrate with fireworks?

Should I refuse?

Fortunately, things are not the same as she thought.

Huang Quan took off Gu Qici's waist badge, which symbolized his direct disciple, and handed it to the old cripple.

"It's smart, not like the silly girl before, a few broken money can save you for a while, but can't save you forever, so you say Tianmozong——Gu Qici, if you report my name, you are not going to do odd jobs, but It's a blessing."

Huang Quan smiled helplessly.

"Take it, how to get to the Demon Sect is your own problem. Anyway, I'm not a good person, so let's do it on a whim."

Heavenly Demon Sect.

One of the top sects in the Southern Region.

Even the vagabond Lao Pozi has heard of the great name.

A badge for the identity of a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

very light.

Lighter than gold.

Heavier than his life.

The old lame man's excitement cannot be described in words.

He tidied up his dirty clothes, at least he seemed to be dressed properly: "Old slave Liu Xiang, thank you for your grace of rebuilding. In the next life, you will be a cow or a horse, and tie a grass ring to repay your kindness. I beg you to report your name so that this old slave will have an answer in the next life."

'Bang bang bang! '

He slammed his head three times and knocked on the ground.

The first time I kowtowed, blood flowed from the stones on the ground.

The old cripple ignored the stones and knocked down the second and third stones without hesitation.

The knock made Jiang Wanyu's heart tremble.

"I can bear these three ringings, and I should bear it."

"But remember, from now on, you are also considered a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect. We, the Heavenly Demon Sect, do not kneel down to heaven and earth, and do not respect ghosts and gods. We only believe that everything in the world can be fought with our own hands."

"My name? I don't need to say it out of interest."

Huang Quan is going to Jiang's house.

"That's right! My lord!"

The old cripple seemed to remember something.

"You are also a cultivator!"

In a panic, he took out the tailed beast bun wrapped in oiled paper from his pocket.

On the way to take out the bag, Jiang Wanyu sent him the broken silver that was originally considered as important as life, but because of his reckless behavior, it was scattered all over the place.

The old cripple didn't even look at it.

He handed over the steamed stuffed bun like offering a treasure: "I heard the boss say 'your tailed beast steamed stuffed bun is ready', I guess this is the meat of a spirit beast, it is very helpful for cultivation!"

He is not a practitioner, he does not understand how much this is worth.

I just remember the appearance and attitude of the boss at that time, it should be a very precious thing, and it is also the only thing he can afford.