Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The little boy was kneeling on the ground, begging for help.    

The two shop assistants might have been scolded by their boss, but none of them were interested in meddling in other people's businesses.    

When Ye Feng saw this scene, he sighed helplessly and walked closer. At the same time, he shouted: "Stop! If you continue to fight, you will really kill him!"    

"Who are you? It's your turn to meddle in other people's business? " The two waiters were filled with displeasure.    

Ye Feng didn't argue with them, but walked to the little boy's side and helped him up. He said slowly: "A man should kneel to the heavens and to his parents, how can he kneel to others so easily? Didn't you see that the people here are just watching you make a joke? "    

However, the little boy shook his head and choked with sobs: "As long as you can save my grandfather, even if you want my life, let alone kneeling down. Big brother, you are a good person. Please, as long as you are willing to help, I will be your servant for the rest of my life!"    

He turned around and continuously kowtowed to Ye Feng.    

Ye Feng sighed again, and forcefully lifted the little guy up: "What's wrong with your grandpa? What do you need to save her? "    

Since Ye Feng came up to stop him, he didn't have the intention to stand by and watch.    

Although this little guy had the intention of beating a snake with a stick, his filial piety was indeed appreciated by Ye Feng.    

"I only need one Exorcist Pill, thirty Spiritual Stone!" The little boy immediately said with a happy expression.    

"Thirty Spiritual Stone s?" Ye Feng was stunned.    

I thought it was serious.    

The person who forced this fellow to kneel here had suffered greatly. He didn't expect it to be so weak.    

However, seeing the little guy's tattered clothes, and the words of the guards at the Upper City gate, Ye Feng was relieved.    

That guard would only earn five hundred Spiritual Stone a year, but he was still a cultivator, Martial Cultivator. Ordinary healthy people wouldn't earn thirty Spiritual Stone a year in here.    

What's more, it was a pair of old, weak, and grandfather-grandson pair.    

Thirty Spiritual Stone were enough to take their lives.    

Ye Feng had a complicated feeling.    

If he hadn't seen this with his own eyes, it would be difficult to imagine.    

Just thirty Spiritual Stone could force a person to such a state.    

"Alright, get up. It's only thirty Spiritual Stone. I'll give it to you."    

Seeing that the little guy was going to kneel and cry again, Ye Feng took out thirty Spiritual Stone and placed them in the little boy's hands.    

Seeing that Ye Feng had really taken out the Spiritual Stone for him, while taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Feng did not notice. The little boy kneeled down with a "putong" and kowtowed towards Ye Feng.    

"Thank you big brother, thank you big brother!" From now on, I, Yue Tong, will be Big Brother's slave! "    

Ye Feng was stunned, he picked up the little guy and said: "Didn't I say it already? "As a man, don't just kneel down, and I don't need you to be my servant."    

"Yes, big brother, but …" The little girl was still young, so she couldn't be considered a real man, could she? Furthermore, since big brother gave me the Spiritual Stone, then my grandfather's illness can be cured. This is a favor to save one's life, my grandfather often said that people should be grateful, so this kind of kindness is only natural for Yue Tong to kowtow to you. "    

Now that the little guy had the Spiritual Stone, his tone wasn't as hasty as before. Instead, he said something that made Ye Feng at a loss of whether to laugh or cry.    

"Fine then. You're still so young, yet you know how to be grateful to someone with this sort of filial piety. Very rare. Quickly go and buy medicine for your grandfather to treat his illness." Ye Feng touched his little head.    

"Yes."    

The little guy turned around and looked at the two shop assistants and waved the Spiritual Stone in his hand. Under their strange gazes, he entered the pharmacy again.    

The brawny boss also saw all of this and he looked deeply at Ye Feng. Without saying anything, he sold the Pill that Yue Tong needed to him.    

The little guy got the Pill and was instantly filled with joy.    

However, just as he was about to leave, the muscular man suddenly snorted lightly, "Little thing, even with the medicine, your grandfather won't be able to save you. Don't blame me for not reminding you to not come here to cause trouble when the time comes."    

"You're lying!"    

Yue Tong turned her head and shouted.    

"Hmph, you'll know soon enough whether I'm lying or not." The brawny guy didn't bother to tell him apart and went straight into the inner hall.    

The furious Yue Tong glared at his back, and after coming out, she looked at Ye Feng and said: "Big Brother, little servant will take the medicine to treat grandpa first, and then I will quickly return to listen to big brother's orders …"    

"Little fellow, I said it already, you don't need to be a slave. If you say these things again, then return the Spiritual Stone to me." Ye Feng frowned and purposely put on a stern face to scare them.    

"Huh?"    

Hearing the words' return of the money ', the little boy was startled and his face turned pale.    

He looked at Ye Feng's stern face and acknowledged him with a smile. Then, he jogged away.    

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled. He also planned on following them and taking a look.    

"Sigh, what a waste of money. What's wrong with thirty Spiritual Stone? Giving so much to this little beggar, with that old fogey's cheap life of his grandfather's, wouldn't he be worth so much?"    

"Yeah, they're all rich."    

Just when Ye Feng was about to move away, he heard a sound similar to this coming from his side.    

His expression turned cold as he turned his head to glare at those fellows who had spoken so brazenly. Those people were obviously forced by his aura, and after taking a few steps back, they all dispersed.    

Only then did Ye Feng quickly follow the little boy's footsteps.    

In the time it took for half a cup of tea to burn, the two of them arrived at Xiao Yue's Tong family.    

It could only be described as shabby.    

In front of him was a small, run-down room under the downpour. The only thing inside was a straw bed.    

At this moment, an old man was lying on a bed of grass. He was coughing continuously and his face was sallow. Only his breath was not coming in.    

Ye Feng instantly frowned.    

He could tell with a single glance that the old man in front of him had long since exhausted all his energy. There was no cure for him, at most, he wouldn't live more than two days.    

Even if he took out his best Pill, it would only delay him for a few days.    

The shop owner just now obviously wasn't spouting nonsense. He also didn't want to scare Yue Tong, but he was … He really couldn't save her.    

"Grandfather, I'm back. I bought some medicine for you. You will soon recover well after taking this medicine."    

The little guy couldn't wait to put the Pill into the old man's mouth.    

The old man opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at the elated Yue Tong, then looking at the Pill that was close to his mouth, his expression was a little dazed.    

"Little boy, you … Cough cough, where did the money come from to buy medicine? Grandpa, didn't grandpa say it? I don't want you to buy medicine, grandfather. We won't be able to live for long. " The old man's tone was filled with blame.    

He knew how many Spiritual Stone s this medicine required.    

Without a doubt, this little grandson had suffered numerous humiliations in order to obtain this medicine for himself.    

A trace of heartache appeared in his listless eyes, "Grandpa can't eat this medicine, it's too wasteful. Hurry up and sell it, give the money back to them."    

"Don't ever sell yourself to do something you don't want to do. Otherwise, even if Grandpa leaves, he will still die with grievance."    

"Grandfather, Tong Tong met a kind big brother who gave him the Spiritual Stone. He does not want the Tong to return nor does he want the Tong to be a slave. Just eat it, you'll be fine, you'll never die … "    

Yue Tong shook her head, holding back her rolling eyes, wanting to put the Pill into the old man's mouth.    

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