The whole world wants to attack me
Chapter 94 The Overlord’s White Moonlight Chapter is Here (6)
Chapter 94 The Overlord’s White Moonlight Is Back (6)
Fusang buried the original owner's son and the man who was hacked to death for protecting her on a small slope at the back of the slum.
With the money looted from the corpses of those thugs, she finally bought a ticket to leave the slums.
Drifted at sea for more than a month.
After passing through several coastal countries, she finally returned to the original owner's hometown, Yuncheng.
Fusang walked on the street generously, not at all worried that she would be discovered by those who hid in the dark to harm her.
After all, she hadn't taken a bath for more than a month at sea, her clothes stink, and her body stinks too.
Fuso raised his hand and scratched his arm, and the gaps between his nails were immediately filled with black mud.
So disgusting.
Even if she stood in front of the original owner's parents with her dirty and sloppy image, they probably wouldn't be able to recognize her.
Not to mention others.
With her stinky appearance, wherever she goes, everyone covers her nose and stays away.
Fusang waved his hand casually to drive away the flies circled above his head.
I don't care about the disgusted expressions of passers-by.
Anyway, as long as she is not embarrassed, the embarrassment is someone else.
Crouching on the side of the road, Fusang pondered over what the man with the lip nails said.
A wealthy lady with an Asian face gave them a sum of money to kill the original owner.
Who is this rich lady?
The original owner had a noble character and had few friends and no enemies.
Who is willing to buy murder across oceans?
In other words, the original owner was trafficked to the prostitute village by the same person?
How much hatred must it be to do such a heartless thing.
While Fusang was meditating, a piece of paper suddenly fell in front of his eyes.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a hundred-dollar bill.
Fusang reached out to pick it up, looked up and saw a man on the phone hurried away.
Did this person treat her like a beggar?
Fusang stood up suddenly, raised his voice and shouted: "Thank you!"
Now it's time to eat.
After rubbing his belly, which had long been singing about the empty city plan, Fuso decided to start cooking.
Following the smell of food in the air, Fusang found a roadside stall.
The stall owner is an elderly lady with a very kind face.
She didn't dislike Fusang's slovenly appearance, and cheerfully wrapped a pancake for her.
"Thank you auntie."
Fusang took the pancake and gave the money.
Just when I was about to take a bite, there was a sudden rush of footsteps approaching from far away.
After slamming into Fuso's arm, Pancake escaped.
'baji'
dropped on the dusty ground.
The person who bumped into Fusang didn't say a word of apology, didn't even pause, and just ran away without a trace.
Fusang was out of breath and cursed: "You must be sick!"
Looking at the steaming pancakes on the ground with regret, Fusang licked his dry lips.
It doesn't seem too dirty...
You can eat it after blowing it.
Fusang squatted down and just reached out his hand to pick it up.
A big foot fell from the sky and stepped on the pancake impartially.
The pancakes are wrapped in a tender egg and sacrificed.
Fusang: "..."
unacceptable!
unacceptable! !
Fusang's black and white eyes were burning with two flames, and his anger value was MAX.
She roared, "Stop!"
The soles of the feet seemed to be equipped with springs, and they instantly chased the two people who ran away one after the other.
She wants justice for her pancakes!
"Master, don't run. There is a dead end ahead and there is no road."
Tall bodyguards blocked the exit of the alley.
The thin young man's face was morbidly pale, and the light red at the end of his eyes added a bit of color to his whole face.
There is no escape ahead, and the back road is blocked again.
The irritability in the boy's heart spread wildly like weeds.
Anxiety and madness appeared in the deep eyes.
Sharp words blurted out: "Song Yanzheng! You are just a dog raised by my Ming family, and it's not your turn to intervene in my affairs!"
(End of this chapter)
Fusang buried the original owner's son and the man who was hacked to death for protecting her on a small slope at the back of the slum.
With the money looted from the corpses of those thugs, she finally bought a ticket to leave the slums.
Drifted at sea for more than a month.
After passing through several coastal countries, she finally returned to the original owner's hometown, Yuncheng.
Fusang walked on the street generously, not at all worried that she would be discovered by those who hid in the dark to harm her.
After all, she hadn't taken a bath for more than a month at sea, her clothes stink, and her body stinks too.
Fuso raised his hand and scratched his arm, and the gaps between his nails were immediately filled with black mud.
So disgusting.
Even if she stood in front of the original owner's parents with her dirty and sloppy image, they probably wouldn't be able to recognize her.
Not to mention others.
With her stinky appearance, wherever she goes, everyone covers her nose and stays away.
Fusang waved his hand casually to drive away the flies circled above his head.
I don't care about the disgusted expressions of passers-by.
Anyway, as long as she is not embarrassed, the embarrassment is someone else.
Crouching on the side of the road, Fusang pondered over what the man with the lip nails said.
A wealthy lady with an Asian face gave them a sum of money to kill the original owner.
Who is this rich lady?
The original owner had a noble character and had few friends and no enemies.
Who is willing to buy murder across oceans?
In other words, the original owner was trafficked to the prostitute village by the same person?
How much hatred must it be to do such a heartless thing.
While Fusang was meditating, a piece of paper suddenly fell in front of his eyes.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a hundred-dollar bill.
Fusang reached out to pick it up, looked up and saw a man on the phone hurried away.
Did this person treat her like a beggar?
Fusang stood up suddenly, raised his voice and shouted: "Thank you!"
Now it's time to eat.
After rubbing his belly, which had long been singing about the empty city plan, Fuso decided to start cooking.
Following the smell of food in the air, Fusang found a roadside stall.
The stall owner is an elderly lady with a very kind face.
She didn't dislike Fusang's slovenly appearance, and cheerfully wrapped a pancake for her.
"Thank you auntie."
Fusang took the pancake and gave the money.
Just when I was about to take a bite, there was a sudden rush of footsteps approaching from far away.
After slamming into Fuso's arm, Pancake escaped.
'baji'
dropped on the dusty ground.
The person who bumped into Fusang didn't say a word of apology, didn't even pause, and just ran away without a trace.
Fusang was out of breath and cursed: "You must be sick!"
Looking at the steaming pancakes on the ground with regret, Fusang licked his dry lips.
It doesn't seem too dirty...
You can eat it after blowing it.
Fusang squatted down and just reached out his hand to pick it up.
A big foot fell from the sky and stepped on the pancake impartially.
The pancakes are wrapped in a tender egg and sacrificed.
Fusang: "..."
unacceptable!
unacceptable! !
Fusang's black and white eyes were burning with two flames, and his anger value was MAX.
She roared, "Stop!"
The soles of the feet seemed to be equipped with springs, and they instantly chased the two people who ran away one after the other.
She wants justice for her pancakes!
"Master, don't run. There is a dead end ahead and there is no road."
Tall bodyguards blocked the exit of the alley.
The thin young man's face was morbidly pale, and the light red at the end of his eyes added a bit of color to his whole face.
There is no escape ahead, and the back road is blocked again.
The irritability in the boy's heart spread wildly like weeds.
Anxiety and madness appeared in the deep eyes.
Sharp words blurted out: "Song Yanzheng! You are just a dog raised by my Ming family, and it's not your turn to intervene in my affairs!"
(End of this chapter)
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