Chen Dahai sneered:

"The specific reason is not very clear to my father, but one day the entire Shen family was wiped out, leaving only the Shen Tianlin branch. It is said that it was saved by someone, but the Shen family possesses top horizontal martial arts, as well as the discovery All the cultivation resources have been looted, including the Sun Flame Essence we are robbing."

"The Yang Yan Sect that you want to join has grown from a small local sect into one of the best sects by relying on the inheritance of the Shen family."

"So, you know why dad is targeting Shen Tianlin, right? Although you are a second-grade person, your talent is not outstanding in a place like the sect where powerful people gather. If you can suppress the Shen family and Shen Tianlin, you can gain Yang. The attention from the top management of Yan Sect will be of endless benefit to you."

"That's it. Chen

Ping rolled his eyes,"Then if the hopes of the Shen family are ruined, Dad, do you think Yang Yan Sect will give you training resources?" Chen

Dahai laughed and said,"You can give it a try. After so many years, the mysterious person who saved the last branch of the Shen family has not appeared. I am afraid that he has not paid attention to the dilapidated Shen family for a long time.""

At the same time,

Shen Zilang has arrived at an electronics market.

The monitor used to monitor the tiger-striped brawny man was bought from here. However, this place has tricks, so you can't just ask if there is a monitor. He is familiar with the road. After buying two, Shen Zilang left the electronic market.

He was thinking about how to put the monitors on the father and son.

Stun them first and then release them?

It is also a good idea.

Think clearly about the ownership and ownership of these two monitors. After solving the problem, Shen Zilang returned to the Detective Bureau.

However, in the crowded street, Shen Zilang accidentally saw a man begging.

The man was only in his thirties, but his face was dirty and his hair looked like it had been several weeks old. It looked like they had not been washed, and the clothes on his body were in tatters, with several big holes in them.

His legs seemed to have been amputated, and he was kneeling on a wheel-protecting board, pushing the wheel board with both hands, and there were also A broken bowl, but not even a pitiful coin.

But what really moved Shen Zilang was that he sensed with his god-refining method that this man was a third-level warrior. A third-level warrior, even if his limbs are amputated, can rely on his strength My experience in martial arts is enough to become a teacher in a martial arts school. Even if the salary is low, supporting myself will not be a problem.

"A third-grade warrior has high qi and blood, and the energy and nutrition needed to move the body are higher. He must not be full enough to eat like he is now."

Shen Zilang sighed, turned around and came to the bun shop where the man was looking.

He decided to help the poor man in front of him.

It would be a waste of knowledge for a third-level warrior to be a beggar.

Even if he cannot return to the right path, at least he can help him. Also able to support oneself

"That's right, there are a total of five third-level martial arts masters and five second-level ones. Their attention should be focused on the bait we threw out. For a while, there was no action, and the summoned warrior team also dispersed. Come, we can eradicate it first."

Diagonally opposite the Linhai Detective Branch, Qin Xun was wearing a tattered beggar's outfit. He crossed his legs on the wheel board and covered it up. His dirty long hair was messy and dirty, just covering it up. He picked up the miniature earphone in his left ear, and at the same time, his peripheral vision was always looking at the Detective Bureau opposite.

As a member of the Linhai Twilight Society stronghold, Qin Xun was one of the three third-level warriors on the surface, responsible for selecting Kidnap the target and transport it back to the stronghold.

Soon, Qin Xun noticed his reflection approaching him and whispered:"Another fool comes to show love. I will reply if there is any situation.""

Closing the call, Qin Xun returned to his previous demented state. It wasn't until the figure approached that he timidly raised his head, lifted the broken bowl in his hand, and blurted out:"Thank you.……"

However, before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped and the expression on his face froze.

He stared at the approaching Shen Zilang with an incredulous look.

From the beginning of begging, he gave a dime to those who were buckled; there were 50 and 100 to the generous ones; there were those who were causing trouble and had problems with their character and snatched the coins from his broken bowl, and they even tried to persuade him like a monk in Tang Dynasty. Find a job.

But he has never seen anyone buying buns for him.

That's right, this fool who came to give him love didn't give him any money, but gave him a bag of steamed buns.

Preliminary estimates suggest that there are at least 10.

Still steaming, each one was as big as his hand.

Squatting down, Shen Zilang handed over the bag in his hand, shook his head and said:"Getting something for nothing will only make you more lazy and less motivated, so I won't give you money. Eat, you should be hungry, eat When you are full, you have time to think about other things."

"Thanks."

Qin Xun's face was stiff, but in the busy street, Shen Zilang's behavior had already attracted attention. If he, a beggar, refused Shen Zilang's kindness, it would be too suspicious.

"Eat, eat, don't be polite, this is all yours, no one is taking it from you."

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