When Lu Bei saw the man, his eyes widened in anger. He rolled up his sleeves and cursed, "Damn it, you thief who stole my money."

After saying that, he started to run and shouted, "Hey, that pretty boy, stop!"

In front of the sugar figurine shop, a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old was happily turning around and preparing to leave with five or six sugar figurines in his hands.

After hearing the shouting behind him, he turned around curiously. When he saw a young man wearing a conical hat and shouting loudly, he was a little confused.

But when he saw the handsome face of the young man in the bamboo hat accidentally revealed while running, his eyes widened instantly and he muttered, "Fuck, he's not dead."

The next second, he reacted instantly, picked up the candy man, turned around and ran.

He ran in front and Lu Bei chased him from behind.

Lu Bei's realm has improved rapidly and is no longer the same as before.

The pretty boy's exaggerated speed in the past could no longer shake him off.

So the distance between the two people is gradually getting closer.

The pretty boy in front kept looking back, and when he saw the aggressive Lu Bei swearing and looking like he was going to eat him, he immediately unleashed his running potential and ran at a speed that was so fast that it was amazing.

Lu Beiqi flowed through his dantian and then circulated over his legs. He instantly shifted into first gear and moved so fast that he left an afterimage.

When the pretty boy turned around again, he found that he was only five or six meters away. He was so frightened that his face turned pale. "Fuck, so fast!"

The pretty boy sped up again, using all his strength to turn a corner and rush into the intricate alley.

Lu Bei rushed forward, jumped onto the opposite wall, used the force to turn, and then turned into the alley.

The alleys are complicated and the roads are narrow, making it impossible to run freely. You have to always pay attention to the pedestrians on the road.

Lu Bei almost caught up with the man several times, but he slipped away.

He was furious.

Now that my realm is a little higher, I can see the depth of that boy.

The man probably only learned some mediocre kung fu and couldn't even be considered a second-level warrior, but how could he run so fast?

Could it be Bolt from a parallel world?

Lu Bei ran quickly.

But at the next turn, the man's figure flashed and disappeared.

Lu Bei ran to the alley and stopped.

He didn't curse and began to walk lightly.

Because he just saw the shadow of the man climbing over the wall.

Wow, he’s a natural master of martial arts. This wall must be more than three meters high.

He tiptoed to the foot of the wall, took a deep breath, then suddenly jumped, and with a push of force, he jumped directly onto the three-meter-high wall and climbed over it.

After falling to the ground.

Lu Bei looked up and was stunned for a moment.

I saw the pretty boy panting as he held five or six sugar figures and distributed them to the little beggars.

This is an abandoned temple. The rooms in the temple are open and there are many beddings inside, which are spread out like large bunk beds. It seems that the little beggars live here.

Lu Bei walked forward expressionlessly.

The pretty boy sighed helplessly when he saw him chasing after him.

After he had distributed the candy figures, the little beggars smiled at him and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiaohu."

The pretty boy grinned and said, "It's okay, eat it, I'll buy more for you later."

The little beggars jumped up and down happily and said, "Brother Xiaohu is the best."

The pretty boy looked at them with satisfaction and smiled.

Then he looked at Lu Bei and turned his head, meaning to go out and talk.

Lu Bei snorted lightly, turned around and followed him out.

The two came to an alley far away from the temple.

Stand opposite each other.

The pretty boy said helplessly, "Brother, please listen to my explanation."

Lu Bei rolled up his sleeves angrily and cursed, "Beat him up first and then explain."

After saying that, Lu Bei swung his sandbag-sized fist and started fighting with him.

When the fight started, the boy didn't fight back.

But when he saw that Lu Bei was still not satisfied and had not stopped, the boy got angry and said, "That's enough."

He started fighting back and started fighting with Lu Bei.

Lu Bei was angry and didn't use much force. When he saw this, he thought, hey, you dare to fight back, right?

Then fight.

Lu Bei began to use some strength, hitting the pretty boy hard on the body and face.

This pretty boy is also a tough guy. He was beaten many times by Lu Bei, but he is still alive and kicking.

Finally, Lu Bei punched him hard in the lower abdomen, causing him to get a stitch in the side.

He then squatted down and waved his hands, "Brother, I give in."

Lu Bei slapped him on the head again, neither too hard nor too soft, and cursed, "Why learn something else and become a thief like others?"

The pretty boy hissed, "When I saw you were wearing so shabby clothes and carrying so much money, I thought you were a thief too."

"This is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine."

Lu Bei immediately raised his hands and glared angrily, "Hey, you actually think I'm a thief?"

He slapped the pretty boy on the head, neither too hard nor too soft, and cursed, "That's the money I picked up."

"I robbed the dead man's money."

The pretty boy's eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother, where did you pick it up? Do you still have it?"

Lu Bei glared and cursed, “Also, I’ll leave it to you?”

The pretty boy nodded, "That's right."

Lu Bei looked at his bruised face and felt a lot better.

So he plopped down next to him, held out his hand, and asked, "How many more?"

The pretty boy searched his chest and took out a stack of banknotes.

Lu Bei immediately took it with joy and counted it.

"Why are there only two hundred taels left?"

The pretty boy scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Brother, I built a house."

Lu Bei suddenly became furious and asked, "You used my money to build a house?"

The pretty boy laughed dryly and pointed to the temple in the distance, "It was built for them."

Lu Bei was stunned for a moment, then asked calmly, "What's your name?"

The pretty boy smiled innocently and said, "Lu Xiaohu."

Lu Bei nodded and said lightly, "Tell me your story."

Lu Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, and Lu Bei looked at him.

"Oh," Lu Xiaohu finally understood.

He began to tell his story.

It turns out that he was also born a beggar.

These beggars grew up in that dilapidated temple, taking care of each other and treating each other as family.

When he was growing up, he would sometimes see new little beggars and take them to live with him in the temple.

Because he had experienced the hardships of begging in his childhood, he took extra care of those younger than him and treated them as his younger brothers and sisters.

When he grew up, he began to learn how to make a living, doing hard labor and running a small business.

Not long ago, he saved some money and suddenly had an idea. He decided to go to Liangzhou City to do border business.

But he didn't expect that the money he saved was robbed when he passed by Yellowstone Mountain, and almost became someone else's meal.

Lu Bei knew what happened next.

That day, when Lu Xiaohu and Lu Bei were getting dressed together, they were surprised to find that he had so much money. He didn't look like a good person at all, so they thought he was a thief. So they took advantage of his unpreparedness and took his money.

Finally, he found Lu Bei and another man fighting with the bandit leader. Thinking that they were sure to die, he turned around and left.

He took the money back to Lin'an City, bought new clothes for the little ones, and then bought a house. He is now decorating it and will be able to move the little ones in soon.

Afterwards, he was shocked to find that Lu Bei was not dead.

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