Chapter 113 - : The Eighth One! (1/2)
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Keep fighting them until they’re frightened, subdued, and beaten to death!
Ye Feng’s words were bone-chillingly cold.
However, hearing his words, the young beggar’s eyes instantly brightened.
“Thank you, elder brother!”
The young beggar struggled to pick himself up as she bowed towards Ye Feng, saying, “Thank you for saving me and thank you for saving my grandpa!”
Then, she took out a dirty sheet of iron and gave it to Ye Feng, adding, “Elder brother, I don’t know how to show you appreciation for your help! This small iron plate is the only precious item that I have! I will gift it to you!”
The small iron sheet was covered with mud and dirt; however, it was a rarity in the eyes of the young beggar.
Ye Feng became shortly stunned. Watching the young beggar’s hopeful look, he couldn’t refuse his good intentions. Therefore, he grabbed it and placed it into his pocket.
Then, Ye Feng grabbed some money and foisted it into the young beggar’s pocket secretly.
He waved his hand towards the young beggar, turned around, and finally left.
“Thank you, elder brother…”
The young beggar muttered as he gazed at Ye Feng’s back.
Not until Ye Feng disappeared did the young beggar help the old beggar up.
After they entered another quiet alley, they stopped.
What happened next was very unusual!
All the bruises and bloodstains on their faces disappeared in a split second.
Previously, the old beggar looked miserable and poor; however, he was far from miserable and poor at that moment; instead, he looked greatly profound!
Like an old man who had seen through secular affairs, he released a frightening qi.
“He’s the eighth one! Yan, how do you feel about him?”
The old beggar asked the young beggar with a faint playful smile.
At that moment, the young beggar let out a great big smile.
Then, she lightly tore off the skin from her neck!
Tsra!
The skin she pealed off appeared as if it were a mask as thin as cicada’s wings.
As a result, the dirty young beggar instantly became a Lolita who looked like a white china toy!
If commoners caught sight of her, they would definitely be jaw-droppingly shocked!
After hearing her grandpa’s words, Yan revealed a faint smile on her pink tiny face, answering, “Elder brother is not that bad!”
“Although the former ones also saved us, they just wanted to show off their power and greatness!”
“They saved us as if they were showing mercy to the weak!”
Yan spoke as she took a long look in the direction where Ye Feng left, “But he was an exception!”
Yan was very happy as her big shiny eyes almost displayed crescents.
“Keep beating them until they’re frightened, subdued, and beaten to death!”
“Heh heh… I like his ferocious words!”
Watching his granddaughter’s naughty gaze, the old beggar revealed a feeble expression on his wrinkled face.
However, when he recalled Ye Feng’s performance, the old beggar nodded satisfactorily as he said, “That young man is truly special! I’m sure that if you didn’t punch back, he wouldn’t of came to our need!”
“He saved us in order to teach you survival of the fittest!”
The old beggar’s eyes slightly glimmered as he added, “That young man is resolute in punishment and brutal as a demon! But he’s kind! He sure is a rare one!”
After hearing his words, Yan nodded her small head firmly; however, closely after, she tightly frowned her beautiful eyebrows, sighing, “Pitifully, we’ve already selected him. He will have a slim chance of survival! I wonder whether he will survive in the end!”
“We shouldn’t worry about that!”