Chapter 172: Training the Little Living Buddha (Chapter 2)(2/2)
Get out of here!
The little living Buddha's eyes were red and his hands were pushed directly towards the middle-aged man.
You damn beggars!
When I recover my skills, I will be the first to kill you all!
"Why are you so cruel? I'll discuss with you kindly and find a way to eat, but you don't appreciate it. Little guy, you really think you are a character!"
The middle-aged beggar showed shock and anger. He suddenly grabbed the little living Buddha and threw it into the corner with a bang. The little living Buddha made him hum and feel extremely painful.
"Little thing, see how many days you can hold on. If you don't want to join us, you will starve to death!"
The middle-aged beggar shouted angrily.
Rumble!
The sky is filled with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and there is a faint trend of storm coming.
The pedestrians on the street quickly began to run quickly, preparing to find a place to hide from the rain.
The beggars also quickly got up and left the place with a broken bowl.
In a blink of an eye, only the Little Living Buddha was left on the street. His legs were paralyzed, his body and bones were stinging, and he looked aggrieved and helpless, watching the heavy rain was about to pour down.
Ningchuan, I, your grandma!
The little living Buddha cursed in grief and anger.
"Young Master Ning, are we really not too much?"
On the second floor of a restaurant, Wu Feng's face changed and he couldn't help asking.
"Don't worry, I know it, it doesn't matter."
Ning Chuan took a sip of wine.
The sound of wind and thunder outside is noisy, and the sound is heard.
Soon, large pieces of raindrops began to fall.
The little living Buddha kept screaming. He lay on the ground with his hands, moving desperately, trying to find a place to hide from the rain, but there were figures everywhere on the streets, and many people stepped on his palms directly. The little living Buddha screamed again in pain.
Soon, my body was soaked like a chicken.
"Will there be problems if you drip like this?"
Wu Feng's face changed slightly.
Ning Chuan laughed again, "This kid has been cut off from his hair and marrow and has been cleansed by his master. His entire physique has been completely reborn. Even if he has been wet for three days and three nights, he will not have any problems."
"All right."
Wu Feng spoke.
While they were watching the little living Buddha here, suddenly, a figure quickly flew from a distance, and his body flashed like teleportation, and he entered the second floor of the restaurant in a blink of an eye.
"Young Master Ning, Senior Yang asked you to come over there, there is something urgent."
As soon as the figure arrived, he quickly came to Ningchuan and spoke.
"An urgent matter? What urgent matter?"
Ning Chuan's face was stunned.
"About the border of the Martial Alliance."
The man sent a voice.
Ning Chuan's expression changed slightly, and he immediately stood up and said, "I'll go there now."
He said goodbye to Wu Feng directly, left the place with this man, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
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It's too late to update today because of something.
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Chapter completed!