As soon as this voice was uttered, the little beggars who were watching the show just now all retracted their heads and the window was suddenly empty.

A glimmer of hope rose in Sanniang's heart.

Great, Manager Wu is here, at least she can survive!

Awen couldn't help but get nervous. Compared to Sanniang and Cheng Zhuo, what he feared most was Manager Wu behind him.

Awen looked at Fan Li worriedly.

He gently tugged at the corner of her clothes and said anxiously, "Sister, run quickly, Manager Wu is very powerful."

Fan Li gave him a reassuring look.

"It's okay, just stand behind me."

Fan Li handed Alan to him.

After taking Alan, Awen fell silent, his eyes instantly turned red.

He obediently retreated behind Fan Li and looked at Sanniang with great hatred.

Manager Wu arrived quickly and brought a group of people with him.

When Sanniang saw Manager Wu, she used all four limbs to crawl towards him, tears streaming down her face.

"Manager Wu, help me, you must save me, you promised me..."

When Manager Wu saw the appearance of the Third Lady, he was shocked and almost failed to recognize her.

How come after just one day of not seeing her, Miss San has become like this, neither human nor ghost?

What puzzled Manager Wu even more was that the Third Lady's cultivation was gone!

Manager Wu looked down at the crying Sanniang who was gasping for breath. There was no sympathy in his eyes, only disappointment.

"Manager Wu, you must make the decision for me!"

"Okay, stop yelling."

The third lady pursed her lips in grievance.

With a backer, she was no longer afraid of Fan Li. She immediately changed her expression and glared at him fiercely.

Manager Wu raised his eyes to the blue-clothed female cultivator in front of him, and his calm expression changed instantly.

A powerful golden elixir master!

How did the Third Lady offend the Golden Core Master? She would really cause trouble for him!

Manager Wu subconsciously restrained his aura and took a quick look at the surrounding scene.

Cheng Zhuo who died of poison, Awen holding Alan's body, and the little beggars trembling like sieves in the woodshed.

There was also a powerful Jindan master standing in the yard with a righteous look on his face.

Manager Wu immediately deduced the general process and reasons.

An idea popped into his mind.

The crime committed by Sanniang must not be reported to the City Lord's Mansion to implicate him. This matter must be resolved here and there.

It would be better to give this Jindan cultivator some face, so he won’t lose anything.

But if he didn't help Sanniangzi in front of so many subordinates, would they think he was untrustworthy and unkind? Who would dare to work for him in the future?

In just a few breaths, Manager Wu's mind was filled with thoughts.

Well, let's try it out first and see what the situation is.

Manager Wu calmed himself down, looked at Fan Li again, and was about to speak.

But suddenly he noticed the small and exquisite longevity lock on Fan Li's chest.

At this moment, a subtle sense of familiarity came over me.

Once a cultivator has established his foundation, his memory will be significantly improved, and he will be able to remember even the passers-by who passed by him more than ten years ago.

Longevity locks are not uncommon, but the only one that can make Manager Wu feel this way is the one worn by Fan Li.

At this moment, Manager Wu was certain that he had definitely seen this longevity lock.

Soon, Manager Wu remembered that he had seen it on a pair of siblings several years ago, or to be more precise, on a little girl.

And what a coincidence, it was also in this broken yard...

Manager Wu: “!!!”

Isn't it what he thought?!

Although Manager Wu quickly managed his expression, Fan Li still noticed something was wrong.

But she didn't think much about it, and said, "Are you Manager Wu? I just want to ask, are the rules of your Qingyun City only applicable to outsiders?"

There was a sense of accountability in his tone.

"...Of course not." Manager Wu broke into a cold sweat for himself.

Fan Li asked again: "Then I am wrong for being wild?"

Manager Wu said nothing this time.

He looked down at Sanniang, then raised his foot, aimed at the woman's heart, and kicked her away.

The woman's body flew away like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily to the ground.

No one expected that Manager Wu would suddenly take action, and attack his own people.

Everyone here knows that the Third Lady has been following Manager Wu for a long time and is now an old lady. It is my impression that Manager Wu thinks highly of this woman.

What does Manager Wu mean by this? Everyone has different thoughts.

Sanniang stared at Awen unwillingly, her mouth and nose covered in blood. Her mouth opened and closed as if asking, "Why?"

Why can these ants get the favor of the strong without any effort, while she works hard and is loyal to Manager Wu, but ends up like this?

Why!

This is not fair!!

The third lady rolled her eyes, glared at the sky sadly, and died on the spot.

Manager Wu actually kicked Miss San to death with this kick, and his subordinates who followed him were all shocked.

Aren’t they here to rescue people?

Even if he didn't save her, he wouldn't kill Sanniang, right?

No one could understand what Manager Wu was thinking.

Fan Li was a little surprised. Things went more smoothly than he had imagined.

The woman fell right on top of Cheng Zhuo. The bodies of the two villains were overlapped, and blood was oozing from all seven orifices. It was an indescribable weirdness.

Manager Wu didn't even blink, as if he didn't know the Third Lady.

He bowed to Fan Li and said, "Please do as you please, we will not disturb you."

After saying that, Manager Wu waved to the people behind him, and the group retreated very quickly.

But Manager Wu walked the fastest.

They came in large numbers and left in large numbers.

It just seemed like he was leaving in a hurry, as if he was fleeing.

Even until all of Manager Wu's men had disappeared, Awen was still standing there in a daze, unable to react.

Just, just left like that?

"It's okay." Fan Li said.

Fan Li's voice was like a reassurance, and Awen's heart finally settled down.

He gently placed Alan on the stone table in the yard and tidied her messy hair and clothes.

My nose feels sore.

No one knows what Awen is thinking at this moment.

He quickly wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve, then turned around, picked up the dagger on the ground, and strode towards Sanniang.

Finally I can kill my enemy.

He knelt in front of his fake parents, raised the dagger high, pointed the tip of the knife at Sanniang's throat, and stabbed it hard.

Such a scene had appeared in his dreams countless times.

He dreamed of killing them.

However, just as the tip of the knife was about to pierce in, Awen suddenly stopped.

In the end, he didn't stab it.

It’s not that I can’t bear it, it’s that I think it’s dirty.

He didn't want to do that in front of Alan.

Besides, after calling them dad and mom for so many years, it is impossible to say that there is no feeling at all.

Awen was very sad.

Fan Li came to his side without knowing when.

Awen was completely unaware and was immersed in sadness, unable to extricate himself.

Fan Li raised one hand and transferred spiritual power into Awen's body to heal his wounds.

But unexpectedly, he discovered that Awen actually had spiritual roots!

......

The next day.

They found a place with mountains and water and buried Alan under an orchid tree.

Alan died a violent death, and the soul of a person who died violently needs to be liberated before it can rest in peace. So Fan Li invited two monks to perform the ritual of liberating Alan.

Awen and the little beggars in the yard have all come.

Before Alan died, he gave them a big meal with the most delicious food in the world, and all the children cried.

Only Awen didn't cry.

He used Sanniang's savings to buy a lot of paper money for Alan, as well as the candied haws that she had always wanted to eat but never got to eat.

After the children finished crying, they fell into confusion again.

Sanniang and Cheng Zhuo died, and Manager Wu never appeared again. They were all free.

But what should they do next? Continue begging?

All the little beggars looked at Awen.

Awen is the oldest child among them and they are used to relying on him.

Awen had no idea either. After losing Alan, he seemed to have lost the direction of his efforts. He knelt dejectedly in front of Alan's grave, at a loss as to what to do.

"Awen, come with me first."

The one who spoke was Fan Li.

Her voice was very soft, like a gentle breeze, without any ripples. The sadness in Awen's heart was instantly dissipated by half.

He wiped his face, stood up on his knees, and followed obediently.

Then he followed Fan Li through the bushes, walked quietly for a short distance, and came to a stream.

I saw a senior monk in a white cassock standing under the tree, with red lips and a jade-like face, so white that it sparkled.