Super Asura System

1Zhao Yiming looked at the little beggar who was arguing with the waiter, and his heart was filled with a smile. In the past, she especially liked to read Old Man Jin's books, but she still remembered that little beggar Huang Rong.     2

    

Perhaps this little beggar in front of her was also a little beauty. Even if she wasn't a little beauty, she might be some Feng Chen expert, so everyone could chat.    

    

He laughed and said, "Waiter, don't argue with that little brother. Whatever he wants, it's on me."    

    

The little beggar shook the waiter off and walked in front of him in two steps. Looking at the smiling him, he put his hands on his waist and said, "Do I know you well? Why should I count on you?"    

    

Zhao Yiming spread his hands and said, "I feel that it's fate to meet little brother. Can't I make friends with you? If little brother doesn't mind, why don't you sit down and have a drink with me?"    

    

The little beggar raised his head and said, "One drink is one drink. Do I have to be afraid of you?" After saying that, he sat opposite him and picked up his chopsticks to eat.    

    

Zhao Yiming laughed and said, "There's a very famous story in my hometown. It says that there's a silly kid who came out for the first time to walk the Pugilistic World and met another little beggar.    

    

This silly kid dug his heart and lungs out for that little beggar. In the end, he touched that little beggar. That little beggar became a beautiful little beauty, and his father was one of the five most famous experts in the Pugilistic World.    

    

This little beauty was loyal to that silly boy, and did everything she could to help him. In the end, this silly kid became the First Expert of the world, and he was respected by everyone.    

    

However, the thing that made this silly kid the happiest was still to marry that little beauty. After that, the two of them flew together and became the Divine Condor Heroic Couple envied by everyone in the world."    

    

The little beggar's face was covered in a thick layer of dirt. It was hard to see any change in his expression, but his clear and bright eyes clearly showed a trace of panic.    

    

Zhao Yiming laughed loudly and reached out his hand to grab the little beggar's hand. He felt that this little hand was weak and boneless. It was especially delicate in the palm of his hand.    

    

His mind moved. Could it be that his luck was really so good that he was able to meet a clever little beauty like Rong'er, who would accompany him for the rest of his life?    

    

The little beggar struggled with all his might and withdrew his hand. He glared at him with great dissatisfaction and said, "I don't believe this story of yours. If that little beggar really is a little beauty... Why would he fall for that silly boy?"    

    

Zhao Yiming chuckled and said, "Fate is so wonderful that it's hard to describe it. You don't have to see it correctly at any time, and then you'll sing the spark of love.    

    

I see that little brother's eyes are clear and bright. I don't know if little brother is a little beauty or not. Although I am not a silly kid, I am also willing to dig out my liver and lungs for a little beauty. "    

    

The little beggar said with a smile, "Then what if little beauty asks you to dig out your heart?"    

    

Zhao Yiming shrugged his shoulders and said," If she is willing to, it means that she doesn't love me. If she loves me, even if I don't take it out, she will still feel the sincere feelings in my heart. "    

    

The little beggar snorted from his nose and said, "You men are so hypocritical. You can say whatever you want. When I really let you do it, I will push you back."    

    

Zhao Yiming twitched his mouth and said, "What do you mean by men? Little brother, are you really not a man? Then let me see if you are a little beauty."    

    

As he spoke, he suddenly raised the wine in his hand and placed it on the little beggar's face. He used a clever force and did not hurt the little beggar at all. However, he washed away most of the dirt on her face.    

    

The little beggar's reaction was also very fast. He used his hand to block his face, and then his body turned upside down, disappearing from the door in the blink of an eye.    

    

Zhao Yiming took a quick glance and only saw the lower half of the little beggar's face. The lower half of his jaw was extremely smooth, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved. His skin was crystal clear and shiny. Just the lower half of his face was definitely above ninety points.    

    

Actually, this was not because he was impulsive. It was because he felt that Guo Jing and Huang Rong's behavior could only happen in novels. If this little beggar appeared in front of him at this time, he wouldn't believe it if it was a coincidence.    

    

Furthermore, he did not think that he would have the aura of a king. When those tiger bodies trembled, his little brother would bow his head, and the beautiful woman would cry and throw herself into his arms. It was completely nonsense.    

    

The little beggar ran far away, and with a touch of his hand on his face, he restored that devastatingly beautiful face. His eyes were filled with hatred. He had been so young since he was a child. This was the first time she had been played by someone else.    

    

She gritted her teeth and said, "You brat, remember this. If I don't teach you a lesson and you are obedient, then I am not the little witch Zhou Xiyao of Fallen City, Eldest Miss."    

    

Zhao Yiming suddenly sneezed and said to himself, "One sneeze and two sneezes and curse. Who did I offend? I actually scolded me behind my back."    

    

After he had eaten his fill, he casually threw twenty taels of Gold Banknotes to Little Twenty. Looking at the drunk donkey, he could not help but secretly shake his head. He felt that if he met Second Brother again, he could let the donkey and Second Brother compete with each other. Who could drink who?    

    

The donkey who had drunk wine seemed very excited. It quickly ran with him. Suddenly, a woman in red appeared in front of them. The donkey couldn't stop moving and rushed towards the woman.    

    

The woman in red was so scared that she screamed and fell to the ground. However, the donkey was also capable. It flew directly from her body.    

    

Zhao Yiming angrily patted the donkey's head and said, "Do you think you are a rich second generation? How dare you throw a tantrum on the road? What if you bump into someone? If you don't listen to me, I will kill you and eat your meat."    

    

The donkey made a loud noise. It actually acted like a human and acted like it was embarrassed. Zhao Yiming helplessly shook his head and walked towards the woman in red.    

    

The woman was sitting on the road with a face full of sweat. Zhao Yiming walked to her side and said, "Miss, are you alright? I'm really sorry. My donkey is drunk."    

    

The woman said with a painful expression, "I'm fine, young master. It's just that my leg seemed to have twisted and I can't stand up. I want to rest for a while and I'll be fine."    

    

Zhao Yiming reached out his hand and picked up the woman's right leg. He really didn't expect this woman to have an ordinary appearance. Her leg was quite small and delicate, and she looked very pretty.    

    

He used his hand to lightly pinch the woman's ankle and used the Vital Spirit to secretly probe it. There were indeed some bruises on the soft tissue inside. It seemed that it was not fake.    

    

He gently rubbed the wound with his hand and then entered a Vital Spirit to repair the injured soft tissue. Then, he looked at the woman apologetically.