Chapter 89 Meet Singh Again 2

Long Xi's heart softened. Originally, he wanted to teach the two pickpockets a lesson. On the other hand, as long as the child returned the bag to me, the more than 2,000 yuan of cash in it was enough. It was not easy for the old man and the young.

When the child saw the old man, he also followed him. He lit up Yang Yingying's crocodile bag and said with a smile, "Grandpa, there is a lot of money in this bag. There are more than 2,000!"

The old man "hummed" and said, "What do you know? This bag is valuable. I will go to Wang Laoliu's place tomorrow. More than 3,000 yuan is missing. How is this big guy?"

The child turned his eyes to the man lying motionless and whispered, "Oh, we really shouldn't have checked him back. It's been two days. He has been like a dead man. He wakes up and doesn't move. He still has to feed him!"

The old man sighed and said, "Don't complain, this big man is not an ordinary person. If he hadn't been seriously injured, I think he must be a super master. If our money can get his protection, who dares to provoke us!"

The old man sat at the head of the bed with a bowl of herbs and said lightly, "Big man, drink some medicine, or you will die even if you are a super master!"

** The big man lying down shook his head and said hoarsely, "Why do you want to save me? It's good to let me die by the roadside. What face do I have to live? I betrayed and framed my friend, and finally abandoned by the master!"

Longxi listened to this voice and felt that he was so familiar with it. He was another master who was abandoned by the master. Ah, it couldn't be Singh, how did he fall into this field!

The old man comforted, "Whoever has not passed the past has made mistakes. Don't think too much. Take good care of yourself. Our money help needs a master like you!"

"Hahaha," the big man of ** actually laughed out loud, but there was endless desolation and misery in the laughter! Master, so that's it. You've killed this heart. I'm short all over my body now, and I'm crazy. I can't recover at all. Even if I'm lucky enough to recover, I'm still a useless person, hahahaha!"

The old man took the medicine bowl to the head of the bed and said angrily, "Well, you asked for death, and no one stopped you, little loach, carry him out and lose him!"

After all, the child should be kind-hearted and pleaded, "Grandpa, he is like this. There is only one way to die if he is left outside!"

"Shut up, I don't need you to teach me. Do you only need my money to support him? Hurry up!" The old man stared at the child fiercely.

Under the deterrence of the old man, the child walked to the head of the bed, raised his big feet, and worked together with the old man to get him to the ground. Long Xi took a closer look and found that the big man was really Singh!

Singer looked at the dilapidated ceiling with a blank face, allowing an old man and a young man to play with himself, and his eyes emitted a dead light!

Longxi sighed secretly, remembering the situation when he saw Singh for the first time, with a straight figure, a tall and powerful figure, and a confident face!

Oh, forget it, at least we know each other, and we can't let him be dragged around like a dead dog by others!

Longxi pushed open the window and jumped in, and shocked the two old and one young people who were going to carry Singh. The old man shouted, "Who, sign up the name? Don't you know that this is the territory of the Money Gang?"

Longxi ignored the old man's question, squatted in front of Singh and whispered, "Singer, do you still recognize me?"

"You" Singh's eyes were seriously choking. He turned around with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice, "You are Longxi. Are you here to kill me? I betrayed you!"

Long Xi shook his head, sighed, and flicked his fingers gently. There was a transparent hole in the kitchen knife in the old man's hand, and said lightly, "I'll say a few words to my old friend. Be honest with me. Your bones are not as hard as the kitchen knife!"

The old man saw that Longxi was so powerful that he squatted on the ground with the child, with his hands on his hands, and looked like he had entered the police station!

Longxi helped Singh up, stuffed a life-saving elixir into his mouth, and conveyed some aura before he said lightly, "I don't understand why you betrayed me, but I have always regarded you as the eldest brother in my heart!"

Under the powerful medicine, Singh eased a little and exhaled, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. It's just for the second layer of the iron cloth shirt. I've practiced iron cloth shirts since I was a child, and I can only practice iron cloth shirts until I was old. Our peripheral disciples have no major contributions, and we can't get the following mind. Therefore, I Just do that!"

"Then why did you get the heart method and make it like this!" Longxi feels that Singh's behavior can also be understood. If people don't do themselves, they will be killed by heaven and earth!

"I should also do my own evil. I can't live. When I got my mind, I immediately planned to stay away from Chang'an. Unexpectedly, I met Huang Zuo and Huangyou who fled halfway. The two worked together to break the meridians of my whole body and ruined my martial arts. This is retribution. I deserve it!" Singh was a little excited, and there was a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth!

Longxi nodded, turned around and said to the child on the ground, "Give me the wallet. You keep the money in it, or find a serious thing to do. Sooner or later, your money gang will be swallowed up by others!"

The old man immediately nodded and motioned the child to hand over the empty bag to Longxi. Longxi took the sath, gently carried Singh behind him, and walked out of the cabin. Singer sighed heavily and whispered, "I, Singh owe you another life!"

Xia Xiaoqian looked at the last ten-yuan bill in his hand, thought for a while, and said, "Yingying, do you have the money with you? I have 10 yuan left. I have lost a full 40 yuan. I don't want Longxi to think I spend money indiscriminately!"

Yang Yingying smiled and said, "I still have a little in my bag. Where's my bag?" Only then did Yang Yingying find that there was only one satt bag left on her shoulder, and the satt bag had disappeared for a long time.

Xia Xiaoqi looked around and grabbed the boss of the stall and said, "You are in the same group, right? Humph, hurry up and tell the truth, or I'll call the police!"

The boss of the stall didn't expect that the clever and beautiful little girl in front of him was more powerful than a man. He was frightened and said, "I just know them. He doesn't ruin my job. I'm embarrassed to stop them from making money. I can't help it. Everyone is fooling around in this circle!"

At this time, Long Xi happened to come over with Singh on his back. When he saw Xia Xiaoqi cleaning up the stall, the vendor immediately shouted, "Forget it, Xiaoqi, here it is!"

When the three girls saw Long Xi coming over with Singh with a pale face on their back, they were too lazy to argue with the boss who set up the stall. They quickly gathered around and asked what was wrong with Singh.

Since Longxi woke up, he has not mentioned Singh's whereth. He knew that only Longxi and Xiaohei had betrayed them!

Longxi smiled and said, "I just went to find Yingying's sath bag. Let's go. Let's talk about it later!"

Long Xi carried Singh back to the Taoist temple with three girls on his back. The number of young women outside the Taoist hall was a little less. It happened that a young woman pushed open the door of the wing and walked out with a red glow on her face. It seemed that He Xuan's method was still very satisfactory to the young woman.

Longxi went into the room with Singh on his back and told several girls to go to bed first. There will be class tomorrow!

Long Xi put Singh and closed the door. He was so sensitive that he could still hear the touching moans of the young woman next door. He said to himself, I don't know if He Xuan can hold on!

Longxi held Singh and sat cross-legged. His nails easily cut his blood-stained clothes, and his palms kept rolling on his broad back. The powerful aura was transported into his body, forcibly reshaped the meridians with him, and planted his own aura in his elixir field.

After about half an hour, Singh's meridians had been reshaped. Longxi continued to transport a lot of aura in and helped Singer break through to the realm of a super master. Then he was relieved and stood up!

Singer himself operated Zhenqi for a week and found that he not only recovered all the meridians but also broke through the threshold of the super master. He knelt on the ground heavily and said in a low voice, "Longxi, you repay your grievances with virtue. Singh, I will follow you to the death in this life!"

Longxi immediately helped Singh up, smiled and said, "Okay, have a good rest. Everything in the past is over. You can stay in the Taoist temple to practice martial arts in the future. Your talent is not bad, and you can enter the Tao with martial arts!"