Chapter 13 Who said that beggars can't be noble

Chapter 13 Who said that beggars can't be noble

Thinking about Moluo's childhood, there is a burst of sympathy. Although his childhood is very cruel, Cao Hanshen also has maternal love and fatherly love.

Haber has lived with himself for too long. His mother added a younger brother for himself seven years ago, Shire St. Daldo. I lost my only maternal love seven years ago, and my mother gave all her love to my brother.

The scene of mother secretly crying at the head of the bed, Hubble, you are also based on the previous tweet.

And you asked me if my mother had written to me and given me any gifts. I said there were, but why did you often see letters and gifts?

I'm sorry, I said panicked. I don't have motherly love anymore. I don't want to lose you.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Cao Han knew deeply that he was the only relative and the only person he could really trust in the world.

From today on, I am Moro-Sandaldo. Even his share has lived, and I have been born from the cold.

"Harber...Harber..." The grass cold shook Hubble's body gently, as soft as if it would break once touched it. Grass cold knew that Hubble would wake up soon. If the grass was deep, it would not move Hubble's body. Hubble was too bitter and too old, and he hadn't been blessed yet. "Harbur, wake up..."

Harber's eyebrows moved, as if it was very painful. Cao Han looked deeply in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. They actually did this to Hubble...

Although Hubble is in good health, he will leave some reactions before.

Touching his head with his hand, Hubble stared at the figure in front of him. Hubble was too familiar.

wiped his eyes with his hand, but tears kept falling down. Haber sat on the ground and kept wiping his eyes, trying to see what was clear.

"Is this an illusion?"

"Harber, it's me, Morro Sanrdardo." He looked at the lovely old man with a smile.

"Young master, it's a young master!" Haber was surprised. Haber was so powerful that he couldn't believe it, although Haber was praying that this day would come soon every day.

"Harber, I'm hungry." Cao Han deeply believed that if he didn't do something for Hubble, he believed that Hubble would go crazy.

"Ah... Young master, wait, I'll ask someone to do it immediately." Haber immediately stood up and ran out of the door, but he stopped as soon as he left the door and looked back at the grass.

Grass Han thought deeply and knew why, "Hahahaha..."

"Young master!" Haber looked worriedly at the laughing grass.

"Let's go, Hubble, let's find something to eat." Cao Han dragged Hubble's hand out.

Although Haber doesn't know why the ten-year-old young master knew so much as soon as he woke up, the young master slept for 5 years, and many of them could not explain it, but the cold grass was enough for Moro-Saint Daldo.

In fact, Cao Hanshen doesn't want to face the San Dardo family anymore, but from Haber's previous teaching and the original 5-year-old Moro San Dardo, he knew what the nobles wear, so Cao Hanshen couldn't help using this name.

If it's easy to change the name, Cao Hanshen can find a thousand reasons to convince Haber. If you really can't find it, can't you play the young master's temper?

Harber carefully pulled out his hand and followed closely, but always remained halfway behind.

After Harper came out of the shabby house, he was silent and sometimes bumped into himself when he walked. It was impossible for a man who had been a housekeeper for decades, but it happened.

What on earth is Haber thinking?

The young master smiled a lot more than before, and his body was much stronger. Although he was still very thin and weak, the more he thought about it, and finally came to a conclusion that almost scared himself to death.

This person is not Morro Sandaldo.

"Alas, I haven't eaten osmanthus cake for 5 years, and I don't know if the taste has changed." Cao Han looked anxiously at the people who kept passing by him, "Why is there no restaurant yet?"

"Where is the nearest restaurant Harper?"

"Tianxiangju is not far ahead, but...but..." Haber panicked for a moment in the face of the interested young master and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, that's it. Cao Han ran up quickly, and Haber could only keep following him, "Young master, slow down."

"Ah..." This body is too weak. Although I don't know why the muscles of the body are not atrophied, it is not strong. It seems that we need to solidify the foundation quickly.

"Young master!" Looking at the young master who fell to the ground, Haber smiled and showed a real smile, without the previous reluctance, "This weak body is indeed a young master!"

"Hahahaha..."

A group of people stumbled out, and the leader was actually Ferry Zanteto. Sure enough, it was not a complaint that the family did not get together.

However, Ferry Zanteto instinctively felt that the grass was cold and familiar with it. With the current cold grass, he looked like a little beggar. "Yes."

When boarding the car door, it was almost impossible for Ferry to throw a gold coin to a beggar.

The people who followed Ferri Zanteto all showed their unthinkable eyes, the most open.

"Impossible..."

"Ferry's housekeeper will be merciful..."

"This is really a low-level warcraft that can fly." Pilu beasts are the pigs of the earth, the most delicious and lazy of all warcrafts, and only grow fat without energy.

"Drive... drive!" The driver ignored it and drove away slowly.

"Wait for me...little black man, you bastard, stop..."

"Misterous, parking..."

Ferry Zante's men cursed and chased the carriage. Although everyone felt that the grass was cold and familiar, the latter was more important than whether they could get in the car.

"Mr. Fick Damme, are you sure you want to stop the car?" The little black man, known as a bastard, looked at the older man behind him with a smile and said that he was not afraid at all. Although a beating was inevitable after the event, the little black man thought it was worth it.

"You...you... remember me." Feik-Dam cursed and was speechless. He didn't dare to call for a stop.

A few curses followed behind, and no one dared to call for a stop.

Ferry Zanteto is the easiest to get angry after drinking, and the eagle dogs who have tasted bitter fruits dare not touch their eyebrows.

Cao Han deeply wanted to beat them in his heart. Although he didn't know why there was this impulse, he still suppressed the Bodong in his heart and looked up at the antique signboard. Tianxiangju, Cao Hanshen got up, patted the dust on his body, and walked into the door.

It's okay not to shoot. The more you shoot, the two arrogant beauties at the door can't help spitting.

"Hight!"

"Where did the beggar come from, get out..." In addition to the beautiful woman, there were actually muscle men. Two tall men in uniform children's clothes came over, and one of them also pushed Cao Han down.

"Grass mud horse!" Cao Hanshen has never tried to be treated like this. Not to mention guests on the earth, even beggars will not be treated like this.

The grass was cold and deep was beaten again!

Looking at the cold eyes of Cao Hanshen, the man who just took action couldn't help but be afraid. A 10-year-old kid was afraid of something, so in order to get involved in his fear, Ruble caught up with him and kicked Cao Hanshen fiercely.

"Grass and mud horse!", this ** body, you can't resist.

Haber looked at the increasing flow of people in front of him and pulled a young man beside him and asked, "Young man, what happened in front of you?"

"Well, a little beggar in front of me was beaten." Although he was disturbed, the old man's smile gave him a sense of peace. The young man looked at Harper and finally asked with concern, "Is the child in front of you your relative? Hurry over there. He's going to be beaten to death."

"Ah! Young master!" Haber burst into unprecedented power and rushed up the passers-by.

"Alas!" Although the young man was hit, he just sighed and continued to look ahead.

"Ah, where did the old beggar come from..."

"Get out of here and don't come near me."

"Ah, who touches my mother's breasts, there is a way to stand up..."

Hubble didn't hear the curse along the way. Hubble just had a voice ringing, "Come on, come on, come on..., hurry up."

Harber tried his best to finally reach the center of the crowd. At a glance, Hubble took a glance. Hubble's eyes were about to crack and rushed up like crazy. The second time, "Young Master"

Looking at Hubble with red and swollen eyes, the grass cold depth only saw a vague figure. Hubble, it must be a clam. The residual soul of the grass cold depth or Moro St. Daldor, so that the grass cold depth will not recognize the wrong person.

I must be the worst traveler. Even if my body is severely beaten, the marquis can be beaten so crippled. This is a nobleman from... Cao Han thought with deep hatred.

"Harber, am I an aristocrat?" Cao Han asked unconsciously.

Haber was asked speechlessly and cried silently.

"Mom, it's a pity for this brother, and so is that grandpa. He is ashamed and crying..." A little girl said innocently.

"Little girl, don't say..." The girl's mother glanced around and pulled the little girl away secretly.

"What a poor grandfather and grandson..."

"Yes, yes, this big man is really not a human..."

"Ah, dog, did I see it wrong? Is this an eagle-tailed suit that can only be worn by nobles?" Doge pointed to the rag on Cao Han Shen's body...

"Let me see, really, this time it stinks..." The man named Dog looked at the big man gloatingly, "Yes, it's pure silk."

"This pair of beggars is so pitiful..."

Tianxiangju, on the fifth floor, in an elegant room, a semi-old man looked angrily at the bodyguard kneeling on the ground, "Quick, get out of here."

The bodyguard retreated pitifully.

"Come back, toad, come back for me." Looking coldly at the sweaty bodyguard, Tommar Rellens stroked his forehead and sighed helplessly, "It's too late, too late, you, find the priest immediately."

Looking at the chief bodyguard in a hurry, Toma Rellens shouted uneaslessly, "Please invite Cardinal Vandy Macbai to come, no matter what."

"Vandy-Mike...", surprised, scared, regretted, the chief bodyguard was afraid, who was the person who actually wanted to invite the White.

"Six leaves, six leaves, are the six-leaf emperor grass"

"It can't be wrong, the six-leaf emperor's grass, the emblem of the St. Daldo family." Toma Rellens looked at the boy lying downstairs in fear through the window, and the six-leaf emperor's grass emblem hidden in his chest and exposed from his tattered clothes. His heart was full of endless regret. Why? Why?

Miss, I'm sorry, you gave me Tianxiangju...

"Who, who?" A pleasant feeling spread all over the body, and the cold body was in the light...

Toma Rehrens was extremely nervous as he watched the third-level priest guarding the store treat the grass cold.

Ruble had been tied aside for a long time, and the latter still looked innocently at Toma's housekeeper.

Rub is not stupid, but now Zhuge Liang can't be born again. Why is Rube so stupid now? His brain has been kicked, and he doesn't know what's going on.

Cao Han looked deeply at the dense people in front of Tianxiangju, among which the people standing in front of him were obviously the head. Cao Han deeply saw regret, pain, fear, hesitation, helplessness and fear in their eyes.

"Hahahahaha..." Cao Han deeply laughed loudly. The priest around him was so nervous that he was so scared by Cao Han that he desperately poured his little light energy into Cao Han.

"Your Excellency, I'm really sorry that this happened. Ruble is at your disposal..." Toma said carefully, flattering and gently as much as possible.

"Harbour, what should I do if I beat the nobles?" Cao Han didn't shake him and asked Haber next to him.

"Kill!"

"Death, beating the nobles is imprisonment according to the law." Hubble looked up at Toma with his chest and finally fixed it on the ruble. "But beat the count's first-class parlut, kill."

The crowd around exclaimed...

Ruble smiled and was imprisoned. He was not afraid. His sister was the concubine of the warden, but when he heard it, Ruble was pale.

Count...

"Do you dare to ask your excellency?" Torre looked at the ruble silently and looked at the cold grass in his heart.

"Marquis, Marquis Morro Saint-Dardo." It was the first time that Harper shouted out the title of the young master so happily.

"Hu... Jue..." Torre stammered again.

"Death? No need...", the grass stared coldly at the ruble.

"Ah... this child marquis is such a man."

"Yes...Yes..."

The crowd who came down to watch the play became enthusiastic again, but why was it so cool just now?

"I just want his legs." The grass said word by word, like a cold winter, like a howling from the nine hell. Although there was too much noise in the crowd, everyone heard it.

All the people around are cold, and the needle can be seen for a moment.

Haber stared at the cold grass.

Poisonous, too poisonous, I can't believe it came from a 10-year-old child.

Kill a person, the pain is only for a moment, cut off a person's legs, then this person is a lifetime of pain, a lifetime of pain...