Bank of The Universe

In an unknown small town, the little beggar was very dirty, and he had enough lunch, but he didn't have dinner.

But neither the pocket watch nor the little beggar worried about it.

Because the little beggar has a sweet mouth and sharp eyesight, he can tell at a glance whether the other party is rich or not, whether he is kind or cruel!

Because of this ability, the little beggar never worried about begging.

As the evening approached, the little beggar found a rich woman. Taking advantage of her sympathy and her own sweet mouth, her sister and sister yelled non-stop, and got the meal money for the next three days.

The first thing the little beggar does is to give half of the money to the big beggar nearby.

hand in!

Anywhere, ranging from courts and temples to begging on the streets, there are conflicts of interest.

A stout man didn't want to fight, so he gathered all the beggars nearby and collected protection fees every day.

The little beggar was able to hang around here with peace of mind because he paid the protection fee.

The little beggars are young, but pay more. According to the beggar boss, only the little beggars can get money, especially the miserable little beggars, especially those with broken legs and hands, can arouse the compassion of those rich wives .

If there is no way, the beggar boss will specially send someone to train him, so that he can find a suitable target at once.

And how to attract rich women to take a fancy to me step by step...

These skills are booming.

When the little beggar heard about such an organization for the first time, he couldn't help saying with emotion: "Talent!"

After paying the protection fee for the next three days, the little beggar has enough money to eat a bowl of noodles.

After eating a bowl of noodles, he patted his stomach, moved his body, walked out of the lake outside the city, took a bath carefully, washed his body clean, then took off his dirty clothes, and put on some clothes. clean clothes.

Tonight, the little beggar does not want to go to the city to sleep.

By the lake, a bonfire was lit, and the little beggar began to practice family-inherited exercises.

"The place where I was injured is healed, and now I can start to practice. To take revenge, one must have a good body and good cultivation." The little beggar firmly believed.

Looking at the self-disciplined little beggar with the pocket watch, he was also very satisfied.

When the catastrophe came, this child did not collapse, did not give up on himself, and gave up on himself. Instead, he picked up the sky, set his goals firmly, and beat himself.

With this kind of heart, he can grow up without Tiandi Qianzhuang.

After the little beggar practiced several times, he stopped to meditate and practice Qi to improve himself.

"Pocket watch, you said that if I give your master the divine pulse, can I really avenge my vengeance?" The little beggar asked suddenly.

"Of course, my master has sent someone." The pocket watch replied.

"But my enemy is the group of bald donkeys in Dalin Temple. Those sanctimonious, hypocritical bald donkeys slaughtered my family in order to obtain my family's spiritual mine. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it." The little beggar said bitterly.

"You have to remember that there is no person or force in this world that our Tiandi Qianzhuang dare not provoke. As long as you sign a contract with my master, my master can avenge you." The pocket watch firmly said, in its In cognition, Li Xiandao is number one in the world.

"Okay!" The little beggar nodded resolutely, and now he is also looking forward to entering the Tiandi Bank.

Overnight, the little beggar has already broken through the land reclamation realm, and he is still improving himself now.

He could have killed that big beggar brother, but he was just an ordinary person with a strong body, he had practiced a few fists and kicks, and he was lazy.

But the little beggar didn't, he didn't want to break the current balance, and he didn't want to cause too much trouble.

Because the monks of Dalin Temple are looking for him, if there is an abnormality and exposes himself, it will be troublesome.

So he would rather be a submissive little beggar than expose himself.

For several days, the little beggar begged during the day and went to practice outside the city at night.

But on the ninth day, the little beggar heard the news.

"I heard that the monks in Dalin Temple are arresting rebels.

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"Yes, this rebellious person is said to be the son of the Demon Dao. He is very cruel and cannot be allowed to grow up."

"Since he is the son of the devil, he must be killed."

"Yes, Dalin Temple sheltered us, we have to be grateful, everyone should spread the word, once you find the son of the devil, you should notify the eminent monks of Dalin Temple."

The town is not big, so it spread quickly.

The little beggar immediately panicked and said, "They found it. I was hiding in such a remote town, and they found it. It's too much!"

The pocket watch said: "Calm down, don't worry, it's only one night, and the rescuer will come tomorrow."

"They have a secret method to lock me. Once I get close, I will be discovered." The little beggar said nervously. He didn't want to avenge his revenge, but he didn't want to be discovered.

"Then let's go out of the city now and hide in the wild. The monks now focus on the city." Pocket Watch said immediately.

"Okay, let's go out of the city." The little beggar said decisively, and followed the path he used to walk to the gate of the city.

Just when he was about to leave the city, a loud shout came: "Son of the Demon Dao, you have finally appeared!"

Outside the city, three young monks came over and looked at the little beggar coldly.

The little beggar was shocked and couldn't believe it, and immediately wanted to run back.

"You can't run away anymore. Our teacher cast spells to find out your traces, and let five of our brothers and sisters come to arrest you. You son of the devil should be content." Two more monks walked out of the city, sneering.

The little beggar trembled and growled, "What have I done to become a child of the devil?"

"Your parents have sinned deeply, and you are their son who inherited their sins, so you are the son of the devil!" a big monk scolded.

"Ridiculous!" the little beggar blushed furiously and pointed at several people's noses.

"Doesn't it mean that if I don't give you Dalin Temple the mine veins of the gods, my parents will have a lot of sins?"

"Sin or not, it's up to you to say."

"You say that my parents have sinned deeply, but my parents have sinned deeply?"

"Then your Dalin Temple massacred more than a hundred members of my family, shouldn't you go to the 18th floor of hell?"

The little beggar asked loudly, like a cuckoo crying blood.

"You talk a lot, but it's just the sophistry of the son of the devil. The son of the devil is best at sophistry and slander, but you have forgotten that all this depends on cultivation." A fat monk sneered.

"I've sealed your mouth now, sharp-mouthed boy, you'd better tell the whereabouts of those ten thousand divine veins quickly, or I will send you to meet your parents." The fat monk left After getting close, he smiled grimly.

Where is this monk!

This is clearly a devil!

The little beggar wanted to punch the opponent in the face to vent his anger.

boom!

In the next second, a fist really came down and hit the fat monk's face.

Click!

The big monk's cheeks suddenly collapsed, and his whole body fell to the ground. The ground shook suddenly, and he rolled dozens of times before falling to the ground far away.

No sound, death!

"I'm covering this kid, and I want to take him away. Have you thought about how he died?" A domineering voice sounded.