Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 4750: Little Beggar 3

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After explaining the ins and outs of the matter to Mo Liancheng, Qin Ling said to the little beggar: "Tell me! Why are they targeting the young man when so many people don't steal? Looking at the handsome young man, he thought he would be kind-hearted. Well, will I spare you?!"

Others looked at it in disbelief.

This is shameless!

Even if it was stolen, don’t forget to look good!

"You look... easier to strike." The little beggar finally spoke.

I don’t know if he hasn’t spoken for a long time, but his voice is hoarse.

The little beggar spoke the language of this realm. At first, no one expected to come over. But when they understood what the little beggar said, astonishment flashed across the faces of Liu Qianshui and several others.

Then——

"Pfft!" several guys laughed.

"Haha, Qinling, this guy has good vision."

"Brother Qin, don't be angry. Although he is wrong, what he said is also true."

"Qin Ling, he didn't lie..."

A few guys teased one after another.

Qin Ling became angry because of shame, how could it be possible? There must be something wrong with this guy's vision.

However, he really succeeded to this kid at that time... Even if his cultivation level was good, he was much higher than this kid. However, being teased by them, Qin Ling was speechless for a moment. However, what this kid who was stepped on was really...

Qin Ling gritted his teeth and said: "You brat, which one of your eyes can see that I'm so easy to attack?! I'll poison you to death with just one pill, do you believe it or not?! I'll make you talk bad..."

He was kicked twice more, but it was not painful or itchy. The little beggar curled his lips, knowing that he could not be beaten and could not escape, so he simply lay his dying body on the ground, motionless. If you say he has a bad mouth, you can add one more sentence at this time: Are you kicking someone or tickling him?

The little beggar had understood earlier that Qin Ling had no intention of killing him, he was just teasing him. Moreover, when Qin Ling kicked him, he controlled the force very well and would not really hurt his internal organs. It won't even kill him.

He is indeed a kind person, and stealing from such a person is not wrong.

Unfortunately, he didn't expect that this person was too powerful for him...

Seeing that he was motionless, Qin Ling frowned and nudged him with his toe, "Speak, don't pretend to be dead." He kicked and beat the little beggar, but he didn't use his cultivation. The little beggar could only have flesh wounds. , won’t die!

Besides, Qu Tan'er observed the little beggar for a long time, "Chengcheng, have we only seen him during the day?"

She remembered that she couldn't get any useful information from Xu Yi during the day. When she came out of the restaurant, she seemed to see the waiter taking Xu Yi's leftovers and feeding them to the little beggar.

Mo Liancheng glanced at the little beggar and said, "It's him."

Qin Ling was still touching the little beggar with his toes, but suddenly he heard the couple talking, and his heart trembled, "Master, does the mistress know him?"

Mo Liancheng shook his head, "Not really, I just met him from a distance."

Qu Tan'er briefly said a few words about what happened when he saw the little beggar this afternoon.

A few people suddenly realized.

At this time, Mo Liancheng squatted down.

A dark shadow enveloped him, and the eyelashes of the little beggar pretending to be dead trembled slightly.

A man's deep and pleasant voice came to my ears, "Boy, let me ask you a few questions. If you answer them honestly, we will let you go. How about that?"

It was clearly a question for discussion, but it was in a tone that left no room for doubt.

The little beggar still has some insight, and he can tell that the master who is talking to him at this moment must be the most talkative person in the room!