Chapter 3 First Meeting (3) ()

"Damn old thing!" Chu Tian spitted the remaining sand in his mouth and kicked a stone at his feet away. He watched it fall into the river and felt better.

Then he dragged his sore body against the wind and snow to return to Huaiyang City. The streets were empty, and Chu Tian felt disappointed that he could not find work today. Now he would be better off going home to sleep. If the heavy snow could stop at night, he might also go to the restaurant and casino to try his luck and see if he could "take" something from those drunks and gambling people.

Chu Tian set up his home in a bridge hole, and he built it with wooden boards on both sides to barely block some wind and snow. There was no extra thing inside, it was enough to make do with it and sleep.

However, such a simple place was occupied by someone.

A young man with luxurious clothes was lying on Chu Tian’s special broken bed with blood, curled up like a prawn, and moaned in pain. A dagger fell to his hand. The sharp edge was as clear as a pool of water, and a few traces of red blood were faintly revealed, looking like a treasure with iron-cutting like mud.

Chu Tian stared at the young man who had occupied his territory without authorization, feeling a little disgusted and a little annoyed. Isn’t the bad luck today still over?

He doesn't like rich people, and he doesn't like rich young people who are arrogant and domineering and spend money casually - as long as his father is rich, who is not a young man?

"Hey, leave here, this is my place!"

The young man opened his eyes, and there was fear hidden in his eyes. When he saw clearly, he was a young man in his eleven-year-old dress, the fear in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a kind of arrogant contempt.

"Boy, you are looking for death. Do you know who this young master is?"

Chu Tian had just been bullied and had nowhere to vent his feelings. This "young man" actually came to occupy his doghouse without invitation. He was humming like a dead dog, but he was still arrogant and arrogant.

"I care who you are, get up quickly and get out!" Chu Tian said annoyed.

"Little beast, you dare to kick me! If my father knows it, he will slapped your skin!" The young man screamed and reached out to grab the dagger.

Chu Tian kicked the dagger into the corner with a quick eye and grabbed the young man's chest and dragged it out: "Little beast, you dare to steal my territory! If my father knows it, you will kill you!"

"Let me go, otherwise I want you to look good!" The young man screamed. He tried to condense a trace of true energy in his dantian. As long as he used his family's "one finger" to click on the Yingu point on Chu Tian's leg, Chu Tian's entire calf would be ruined.

But after several trials, the true energy would flow to the Danzhong point on the chest and retreat, which would shock the young man's chest to churn, making the qi and blood churning in his chest, feeling like he was suffocating to death.

"Hateful, if I hadn't been beaten like this by the 'Iron Clothing Gang', one finger could have killed this little beast!"

The young man gritted his teeth and suddenly his eyes lit up, and half of his body had been pulled outside the bridge hole by Chu Tian.

"Do you climb down by yourself, or let me take action and send you a ride?" Chu Tian stopped and asked.

Seven or eight meters below, the rolling river flowed eastward like a roaring angry beast.

The young man looked dissatisfied, and the inexplicable fear in his heart defeated his pride. The desire to survive made him temporarily give up his arrogance: "I will give you money, a lot of money, as long as you don't throw me into the river!"

He grabbed a purse with golden wire from his arms and held it high and handed it to Chu Tian.

Chu Tian was stunned. The young man hurriedly untied his purse. Except for a few pieces of scattered silver, it contained all silver notes. There were one hundred taels, five hundred taels, and three one thousand taels.

Chu Tian couldn't help but thump. This was the first time he had seen so much money.

Four or five thousand taels of silver are enough for him and Qing'er to live for a while.

"How about it, I can give you more money." The young man observed the change in Chu Tian's expression, and his tone became arrogant again.

"My father has money. As long as I want, you can enjoy wealth and glory with me. Now, you carry me back to the bridge hole, remember not to touch the wound, and then go find..."

"Bah! Who cares about it? Is it amazing if you have money?"

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Seeing the hopelessness of wail, the young man suddenly threw away the purse in his hand and grabbed Chu Tian's calf, trying to lift him into the river.

Chu Tian was caught off guard and couldn't help but lean back. But his reaction was very fast. When his body was about to fall out of the bridge hole and fall into the river, he grabbed the upper edge of the bridge hole with both hands, hung his legs in the air and swung them desperately and broke free.

"Ah--" The young man's body suddenly lost balance and slid out involuntarily.

Chu Tian turned his head and looked at the young man's rapidly falling figure, "Bang!" The body that fell into Hexin was like a heavy stone, disappearing after a few ups and downs.
Chapter completed!