Then We Met Again || 2xuan || Beefleaf

Winning the Hearts, Black Demon Receives Warmth 2

Shi QingXuan sighed and quickly got up but because he had a broken arm and leg he couldn't stand up immediately and looked immensely in pain.

As Shi QingXuan had saved He Xuan earlier it was obvious that He Xuan should also help Shi QingXuan to show his gratitude. Thinking about it He Xuan didn't felt his action too intimated so he quickly got up and helped Shi QingXuan.

"Thanks," Shi QingXuan muttered embarrassingly and walked toward the direction of the chaos. Curiously He Xuan also followed him.

There was so much noise and ruckus. He Xuan had lived by himself for past years and couldn't bear noisy place and here people were shouting.

Shi QingXuan didn't look surprised rather looked quite used to this type situation.

"These little brat has stolen fruits from my backward and why don't I dare to hit him. Why do I have to pity him just because he is homeless!? Uh. If he can't pay, he should be my slave then!" He Xuan noticed its that kid who had led the band of kid to give him fruits. He was now badly beaten and was almost strangle to death.

"And what prove do you have that he stole?!" Shi QingXuan's voice rang among the crowd.

"Ol' Feng!" Many people among their team sighed a breath of relief. But the other party mocked, "Oh! Look it's the double limp."

Not even a slightest discomfort could be seen on Shi QingXuan's face by this name. He said firmly, "You, young master Yongxi, just because you're rich, you can't beat poor and weak people specially not a kid. I say what prove do you have to beat this kid up?"

"What prove do I need? I saw him stealing fruits with my own eyes!" The man who was strangling the poor kid almost to death, said those lies abruptly.

"Oh! So you saw him stealing fruits then why didn't you stop him back then and there and beat him up? Why bother coming here? I am pretty much sure, catching this mere kid is nothing to Young master's ability." Shi QingXuan was lying as well. But he was firm, even the kid felt like what Shi QingXuan was telling was truth. He really didn't steal the fruits.

Caught on his lie, Yongxi raged even more, "You mere beggars, homeless, hopeless people! What's the worth of your life!? You people can not be even compare to the mud under my shoes!"

Shi QingXuan became more calm and if there was a fan in his hand he might have even give it a wave. Unfortunately he didn't have the wind master fan in his hand now. He said calmly, "I'm not sure about the thing. Is the mud under your shoes made of gold? Silver? Bronze? Or something else that we don't have knowledge of? Otherwise just for a tiny bit of mud, you shouldn't have come here and beat up the mud. I mean we are less worthy than mud for you. If you're that generous and big guy even if that kid has stolen some fruits Young master shouldn't have come running here wearing two different type of shoes."

As he spoke all of them on the street along with the two party noticed that Young master indeed had wore two different shoes on each foot. When he talked about shoes, Shi QingXuan actually noticed his shoes!

That Young master didn't notice this imperfection until he was pointed out. He became so raged that he might just burst out right there and now. The people who were watching the show, some of them even puffed out a few laugh.

The young master let go if the kid and seeing that Shi QingXuan looked relieved and sighed.

But in a moment his hair was tightly gripped by a strong pair of hands. The hand shook violently quite a few times and Shi QingXuan felt his vision going blurry.

"Ol' Feng!" Some of them cried out but Shi QingXuan pointed them to back away.

No one in the street except those homeless people dare to speak for Shi QingXuan. They were enjoying show and although everyone saw Young master had lost and so he was using violence no one said a thing.