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Chapter 172 Lion's Roar

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    Hengyuan paused, turned around, did not speak, and bowed to Xu Qi'an.

    "I want to visit the Yangshengtang." Xu Qi'an put forward his request.

    "Can."

    "Let's go together." Xu Qi'an invited the two colleagues.

    "Did you not bring any money?" Song Tingfeng gave him a sidelong glance.

    Xu Qi'an smiled and said nothing, walked two steps, stepped on a hard lump on the sole of his foot, picked it up naturally, and put it in his palm: "Look, isn't the money here?"

    Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao: "???"

    The former stared at the dim silver, and said depressedly: "I was walking just now and didn't look at the road. I missed this silver and let you pick it up for nothing."

    In fact, you missed at least a few taels of silverXu Qi'an raised the corner of his mouth, put the silver into his arms, and explained: "Master Hengyuan lives in the health care hall in the east of the outer city.  good."

    "There are many people with bad lives in the world." After Zhu Guangxiao finished speaking in a muffled voice, he sighed.

    The three of them followed Hengyuan out of the inner city and walked towards the Yangshengtang in the east of the city.  During the process, Song Tingfeng discovered an interesting thing.

    "Look at this monk, we walked fast, so he walked fast, always keeping a fixed distance, but he never looked back at us."

    Of course it wasn't that Hengyuan had eyes in the back of his head. Xu Qi'an and the others sighed in their hearts: It's really a terrible spiritual feeling.

    Deliberately speeding up their pace, the four of them quickly arrived in the east of the city. This is a slum area full of low, dilapidated houses and people wearing mended old padded jackets.

    They basked in the sun with yellow and emaciated faces, their eyes glazed over.  The children here still have a bright light in their eyes, but their thin bodies, dirty faces, and eyes that always stare at people's wallets make people disgust them for no reason.

    Xu Qi'an felt great hatred in his heart, but it was not aimed at these poor people and children, but at this environment.

    He has seen many photos of war-torn areas in his previous life, and poverty, hunger and chaos are the same tone.  Every time he sees similar photos and scenes, he will have a strong hatred, because he yearns for the good in his heart and is powerless to change these.

    Probably the so-called impotent rage.

    "Take care of your wallets, although they dare not and are unable to steal your money." Hengyuan's voice came from the front and continued:

    "Here, don't give alms, because it will put yourself in an embarrassing situation."

    He did not explain what kind of embarrassing situation it was.

    I understand this, as long as I show kindness, I will be a big fat sheep to them Monk Hengyuan is afraid that we will become angry and hurt the poor here?  Xu Qi'an speculated in his heart, and said:

    "I seldom come to such a place, why don't I go to work?"

    "Most of the people living in this kind of place are refugees without land. They may have had it before, but they couldn't stand the heavy corvee, so they chose to give up the land and come to the city to seek a living.

    "But there is no living space for them in the city. From time to time, there will be catchers coming here to look for fish. However, in order to survive, there are indeed some criminals among them."

    Master Hengyuan explained in a calm tone.

    While speaking, the four of them came to Yangshengtang, a very old yard, the plaque on the gate had already faded in the wind and frost.

    "A few days ago, someone from the government came to repair the yard, but I replaced the new plaque with the old one. It is too glamorous, and it may not be a good thing for the Yangshengtang. Three, please!"

    After entering the Yangsheng Hall, Hengyuan led them inside, and said: "Master Xu, the poor monk knows that you are in trouble, I ask you for help, not to borrow money. I heard that you have a lot of friendship with the magicians of the Sitianjian,  I want to ask you to help find the white-clothed warlocks and save a child."

    Passing through the front yard, they entered the messy back yard and came to a woodshed.

    The firewood room is covered with thick withered grass and quilts, a charcoal basin and a large bowl are placed in the corner, and a skinny black dog is curled up on the quilt.

    Hearing the movement, the black dog moved his body, but failed to get up. He raised his head with difficulty, and saw a stranger, subconsciously showing flattery in his gray eyes, pitiful flattery, and said intermittently:

    "Fortune is like the East China Sea, great auspiciousness great profit."

    Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, who were expressionless at first, froze suddenly.

    As if struck by lightning, Xu Qi'an remembered some words he had said when he rescued No. 6 Hengyuan.

    "This, this isthat child?" Xu Qi'an murmured.

    &n"This book records the method of promoting qi, as well as my personal understanding of practice."

    Xu Qi'an reached out to take it, Master Hengyuan pressed the cover, and said in a deep voice, "I have to return it."

    Why did you add this sentence?  Ning has also heard of my reputation as a prostitute?  Xu Qi'an nodded: "Okay, master."

    After leaving the room, he came to the front yard and met with two colleagues. The three of them discussed it and pooled up a tael of silver to donate to the Yangshengtang.

    After leaving Hengyuan and walking to the gate, Song Tingfeng suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

    He turned around and ran back, staring at the old official without saying a word, gritted his teeth, with a ferocious face.

    "My lord, sir?" The old official was a little scared.

    Song Tingfeng gritted his teeth, took off the purse and threw it over, couldn't bear to look at it, turned his head and left.

    That was five taels of silver that he planned to go to the Jiaofang Division tonight, and it was his one-month salary.

    "Xu Ningyan, who suffered a thousand knives, if I come to this kind of place with you in the future, I will take your surname." Song Tingfeng kicked Xu Qi'an.

    Xu Qi'an avoided it, and said with a sneer: "I don't care about your surname and mine. In the future, it will be fine for your son to have my surname."

    Song Tingfeng took off the scabbard and chased him

    Returning to the inner city, Xu Qi'an left the task of patrolling the streets to two colleagues, and went to the Observatory by himself.

    "Young Master Xu." The warlocks in white greeted warmly, and no one stopped him from going upstairs.

    Xu Qi'an searched around but couldn't find Chu Caiwei or Song Qing, so he caught an alchemist and asked:

    "Where's Miss Caiwei?"

    "The eldest princess is here, and Junior Sister Caiwei will accompany her to meet Teacher Jianzheng at the gossip platform." The alchemist said.

    Both my eldest wife and younger wife are hereXu Qi'an turned to ask: "Where is Senior Brother Song?"

    "Ask the government office to ask for a death row prisoner, and he is studying in the secret room."

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    Xu Qi'an dismissed the idea of ??seeing Song Qing, and asked, "Where is the kitchen?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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