Quick Transmigration: The Boss Takes the Scum Girl Script

[1V1] In every book, there is a despicable scum girl who is selfish, morally corrupt, and causes others immense suffering for her own blissful life.

When one day, a powerful boss becomes them...

Chapter 189,/.

Xihe: ...looks confused.

Was this a necessary procedure? Why had he gone to such great lengths to infiltrate Luoyun Villa? Why not steal the secret manual, the legendary immortal secrets? Instead, he caught her, a crippled woman, beeping?

Xihe thought so and asked.

The evil-looking man's face froze instantly: "You're looking for death!"

A sword stabbed at him.

Ping!

It was picked open by another sword.

Cheng Yaojin (Old Man Tianji) suddenly appeared, caught the Lord of Lihe Palace and beat him up. After knocking him unconscious, he threw him into the woods and ran away with Xihe.

Xihe: “…”

If she had known she would be facing this situation, she should have rushed forward with a knife and ended it all.

They actually use disabled people to make money!

Loss of humanity!

Xihe sat on the cart with a wooden face, listening to the old Taoist crying out, "Aiyo, aiyo, how could you hit someone? Damn it, you can beat someone up but you can't steal their money! My money, wuwu——"

"Humph, this street is under our control, remember to take the initiative to pay tribute next time."

After stepping on the old Taoist priest, several people walked away laughing.

Xihe: ...

I even wanted to go up and kick him a few more times, he deserved it!

The old man patted his butt, got up from the ground, ran to Xihe, wiped his tears and cried: "Disciple, you don't care about me...嘤嘤嘤, we have no money, we can only steal chicken to eat tonight."

Xihe: ...Here it comes, here it comes again.

She was carried down the mountain by the Taoist priest. Halfway along the way, the old man said he was hungry. She thought he was going to pick wild vegetables or fruits, but he ended up running with her all the way into a farmhouse, caught a chicken and ran away.

These days, chickens are an important asset to a family.

The fat hen was clucking so loudly that the owner heard it immediately and got up to chase after it.

"Someone, chicken thief!"

The whole village became lively.

In the end, the two of them were chased for two miles, and she threw a silver bracelet behind her, and that was the end of it.

Xihe said with a cold face: "You go by yourself, I won't go!"

The old man was surprised and came forward. "Apprentice, you finally spoke? Oh, your voice is so sweet, so beautiful. We can make money singing in the future... But you can't do this without eating. Come on, Master will take you to a rich man's house!"

Xihe: ...Fuck you!

The street was deserted, and finally the two stopped in front of a wall.

The old man spat on his hands, took two steps back, and rushed forward: "Ah hey! I'll drill, I'll drill."

Xihe: “…”

Needless to say, it must be a dog hole.

The old man twisted his skinny waist and finally got to the other side of the wall. He said to Xihe breathlessly, "Apprentice, wait a minute. Master will go steal a chicken for you."

He ran away in a flash.

Xihe moved and slowly crawled out of the frame.

That’s right, the old man bought her a large baby basket with a special seat.

Supporting herself on the ground, Xihe slowly climbed up. The original owner's tendons were cut, so she couldn't walk far. Even if she walked, she staggered like a baby who was just learning to walk.

Xihe touched the wall, supported himself with one hand, and slowly moved forward.

She must be mentally ill to be waiting here for someone. Judging from the old guy's trouble-making personality, things will definitely get lively soon. She is the boss here, so just wait to be beaten with a stick.

After walking for about half an hour, the family really became lively:

"There's a thief, catch him!"

"Hurry, he's running that way!"

Xihe's face darkened and he sped up.

thump,

"Ouch! It hurts so much!"

Xihe stood still, only to hear the old man cry out in pain, "Ouch, ouch!" Then he turned his head and screamed, "Hey! Disciple? Why are you here?"

Xihe: ...

She kept walking along the wall with a cold face.

The old man came over with a chuckle, not feeling guilty at all: "Ah, you are indeed worthy of being my disciple of Master Tianji. You are so smart! You knew to come here."

Xihe ignored him.

The old man didn't care at all: "Come, come, come, see what good things I got for you?"

They all swarmed into Xihe's hands.

It was hot and fragrant, not to mention roast chicken, but it was also cold, with strange patterns... Xihe touched it and found it was a finely carved dagger.

Xihe: "...Why did you steal someone else's dagger?"

Not only did he steal a chicken, he also stole a dagger.

Xihe stuffed the stolen goods into his hands, but the old Taoist stuffed them back: "This is a gift from the master!"

???

I almost poohed him in the face,

He actually thought of stealing something and giving it to her!

Xi He turned around in anger, and the old man followed behind him, nagging: "Don't underestimate this dagger. It is an important secret to unlock the Ascension Technique. With this thing, the two complement each other, and ascending to heaven is no longer a dream!"

"You can go to heaven if you end your life now."

"Hey, little guy, why are you so mean?"

"Not as poisonous as you."

After successfully making the old man so angry that he jumped up and down, Xihe's depression finally dissipated a little. Damn it, there is nothing more frustrating than this world. Being blind and having a broken leg is bad enough, but that guy He Yu also bullies her!

Get lost, I will never forgive him in this life!

"Hurry up, the thief is here!"

There was a loud roar and a sound of footsteps coming from a distance.

The old man glared at Xihe and said, "Why are you here?" He grabbed the back of Xihe's collar and ran away.

Xihe: “…”

Running all the way, the wind blew across his face, and Xihe felt numb.

The old guy is just a weirdo. Some say he has no martial arts skills, but he runs like flying. Some say he is powerful, but he is often beaten by street thugs and beggars, crying and screaming for his parents, with tears and snot running down his face. He is as miserable as can be.

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