Chapter 141: Rescue
At this time, Flanders staggered to a noodle stall, ordered a bowl of miscellaneous noodles, and ate it hungrily.
Not long after, a bowl of hot mixed noodles entered my stomach.
Flender wiped his mouth and looked up at his boss.
Seeing that the other party didn't notice him, he was about to sneak away quietly.
However, he was seriously injured and couldn't even walk, so how could he escape?
As soon as he got up, he knocked down the bench, and the noise immediately alerted the boss.
Seeing that Flanders wanted to evade the order, the boss, who was also a man with a temper, immediately called on the workers to surround Flanders.
"It's your uncle! Did you eat the King's meal and eat it on your grandpa's head? Old man, if you don't give me the noodles today, I will let you walk around without being able to eat!"
The boss cursed and threatened.
As he spoke, he picked up the stick next to him and pretended to hit it.
Seeing this scene, Flanders was also filled with bitterness.
Since he escaped, the money he had with him has been used to treat his injuries.
However, how can the damage caused by Contra be so easily cured?
What's more, he doesn't have much money on him.
Along the way, he only found one healing soul master at the soul sect level who was willing to treat him.
It was a pity that although the soul master tried his best, the help he provided was just like a drop in the ocean, insignificant compared to his serious injury.
However, just such a pitiful treatment has consumed his last bit of savings!
Therefore, he is penniless now!
If he hadn't eaten for three days, he wouldn't have come here to eat the Overlord meal.
After all, he knew that this move would provoke Wuhundian's law enforcement team!
However, he can't starve himself to death just because he is afraid of Wuhun Palace, right?
So, he still had the courage to come and eat the Overlord meal.
But who knew, he was discovered by his boss just as he was about to escape.
If it were in the past, how could he endure the threats from ordinary people?
However, he was seriously injured at this time and no longer had the strength to fight with the opponent.
"Boss, do you think he looks rich? In my opinion, let's hand him over to the law enforcement team!"
The clerk in the store approached him and whispered.
"Hmph! You're lucky! If you weren't in Wuhun City, do you think I would chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs?"
After saying that, the boss waved his hand and shouted: "Push this bastard to the Spirit Hall!"
"Yes!"
The man quickly stepped forward and held Flanders up.
"Let me go, let me go, I won't go to Wuhun Hall"
Flanders struggled desperately.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ziyuan, who was not far away, frowned.
save?
Still not saving?
Seeing the other party in such a state of desolation, something must have happened that he doesn't know about!
To be honest, he was quite curious about how a powerful Soul Saint could become like this.
However, he is not a nosy person.
Besides, he didn't have a good impression of Shrek's people either.
Therefore, he still chose to sit back and watch.
"Zi Yuan, that person is Flanders? But how could the dignified Flying Horn be reduced to this state?"
"I don't know. Xue'er, let's go and leave him alone. If we stay any longer, we won't be able to finish visiting Wuhun City."
Hearing this, Qian Renxue was thoughtful.
"Zi Yuan, can you do me a little favor?"
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan's eyes widened in surprise.
"You don't want to save him, do you?"
"Yes. After all, this man is also a powerful Soul Saint who has been famous for a long time. Given time, he will definitely be able to break through to Soul Douluo!"
"What's the use?"
It’s true that Flanders can break through to Contra, but does it have nothing to do with them? "Of course it's useful! Don't forget, people at the Contra level are already considered first-class masters. In the Wuhun Hall, I don't have many available people. The addition of a Contra is enough to change a lot of things. So, I hope to take this opportunity to take him under my wing!”
"Isn't this good? Anyway, he will be forced to go to Wuhun Palace. After we finish shopping, won't it be over if we fish him out?"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue shook her head and explained: "This is different! Once he enters the Spirit Hall, he will definitely be bewitched by Bibi Dong. By then, it will be difficult for me to win over him!"
"Okay!"
Although Yang Ziyuan didn't like Shrek's people, since Qian Renxue needed it, he had no choice but to agree.
"Ziyuan, you are so kind!"
Seeing that he agreed, Qian Renxue's face lit up.
Immediately afterwards, she quickly approached Yang Ziyuan like a dragonfly touching water, leaving a soft and passionate kiss on his cheek.
Yang Ziyuan was startled by this sudden move, but he soon came to his senses, with a fond smile on his lips.
The next second, he flashed and stood in front of the boss and his group.
"Wait a minute!"
Yang Ziyuan's voice was not high, but it carried an unquestionable dignity.
"Hmm? Young Master, what do you do for a living?"
When the boss saw Yang Ziyuan dressed in fine clothes, he felt a sense of awe in his heart.
His originally arrogant and domineering attitude became respectful.
After all, ordinary people like them cannot afford to offend those high-ranking aristocratic children.
What's more, Yang Ziyuan's hand just now had already restrained him.
"I want to take this man away! I will pay for the food he owes!"
After that, Yang Ziyuan waved his right hand, and a golden soul coin flashing with dazzling golden light flew through the air like a meteor, and fell into the boss's hands accurately.
When the boss saw this, his eyes widened and he stared at the shining golden soul coin in his hand with disbelief.
Could it be that all noble children are so generous in their actions?
After reacting, the boss quickly held the gold soul coin tightly in his hand, with a flattering smile on his face, nodded and bowed and said: "Master, since you have spoken, you can naturally take this person away at will! Hehe …”
"Thanks!"
Yang Ziyuan smiled slightly, thanked politely, turned around and waved to Flanders behind him, gesturing for him to follow.
Seeing that he helped her out of trouble, Flanders felt very grateful.
So, he followed without hesitation.
"Xue'er, I brought you the person you wanted."
Only then did Flanders realize that someone else had saved him.
Thinking of this, he endured the pain, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you both for your help. I wonder what your names are?"
"My name is Qian Renxue."
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Faced with Flender's inquiry, Qian Renxue answered his question truthfully.
Yang Ziyuan on the side looked indifferent and did not answer.
Seeing this, Qian Renxue felt a little embarrassed and quickly tugged at the corner of Yang Ziyuan's clothes.
Seeing her pleading eyes, Yang Ziyuan could only sigh and said: "Yang Ziyuan."
Hearing the name, Flanders' eyes flashed with horror.
"Yang Ziyuan?"
He was very familiar with this name.
After all, after Tang San came back, he insisted that Yang Ziyuan killed Ma Hongjun and the others.
However, the facts prove that everything is just the other party shirking responsibility.
(End of chapter)