When Long Yitian came out of the auction house, he felt that his back was a little hard. It seems that as the saying goes, "Money is a man's courage", is not wrong at all, and he feels "courage".

It was already noon at this moment, and Long Yitian came out and headed straight to the hotel. When he entered the store, he heard a soft and beautiful voice of Fesqin. Long Yitian smiled slightly, and it seemed that there was a minstrel here.

The phistol is a musical instrument that rap-type minstrels love very much, and looks a bit like a plate of an electronic piano. Although the phistol also has keys like an electronic piano, its sounding device is the strings parallel to the body of the piano, and it is typing the strings on the bottom of the keys to make a beautiful sound.

Long Yitian unconsciously looked at the origin of the sound. What surprised him was that the minstrel was a little girl only fourteen or fifteen years old. He subconsciously found a table close to the girl, and had lunch while listening to him singing.

Because Long Yitian had the idea of ​​buying a house, he was thinking about where to start. After all, he had not been in Semir Sembilan for a long time, so the environment here was not familiar. After thinking about it, it would be better to go back and ask the hotel owner. It just so happened that he had not checked the house yet. Today he could stay here for another night, and it would not be too late to buy a house and go back to school.

So one afternoon he wandered around several areas recommended by the hotel owner. It’s true that the locals are familiar with the situation. Long Yitian really found a few good houses in the afternoon. However, because some choices were made, Long Yitian told the other party to go back and think about it for a little and come back every day.

After seeing the last one, it was getting late, so Long Yitian found a small alley and walked back. Suddenly, he saw two people peeking at this corner of the wall, and immediately hid again when he saw Long Yitian.

This made him suspicious, thinking that what Borg said today is someone who pays attention to him. Are these people?

Seeing that there was no one around, Long Yitian used his light skills to jump onto the wall and walked towards the corner of the wall just now.

He looked quietly and saw the two figures flashing into a yard. Long Yitian followed quietly, wanting to see who these people were.

As soon as I approached, I heard someone talking inside, so I bent down and listened intently. With Long Yitian's current skills, ordinary people can hear clearly even if they speak within a hundred meters.

"We just saw it, but no one paid attention to what happened just now."

"Really, then we can have a good time tonight, hahaha..."

Listening to this lewd laughter, Long Yitian knew that there was nothing good.

"This girl is so beautiful, much better than the bad guys in brothels."

"Hehe, of course, you too..."

Suddenly, they were kicked away by Long Yitian. When they heard the first sentence just now, they knew what was going on. They immediately became angry and turned over and jumped into the yard.

Long Yitian kicked away a bedroom. At this time, four people were standing by the bed, and there was still one person lying on the bed. Seeing that the imagined thing had not happened yet, Long Yitian gave a breath and slowly walked into the room.

"Who are you?" Seeing that someone was disturbing the good things, the four of them surrounded him.

"A person who manages unfair things."

Since he learned martial arts, Long Yitian has never fought. But at this moment, he was not nervous at all, but felt a little expectant.

"I'm useless, I dare to take care of our business!"

Seeing that Long Yitian was still a child and was wearing a mage robe, the four of them rushed up together without any scruples. Seeing the situation of the four, Long Yitian used the most familiar Tiger and Arhat Fist.

Although the other party has many people, they are obviously street gangsters and there is no way to fight. Long Yitian doesn't use any skills, just fist and flesh, plus a little "shake" technique, which makes them beaten with a bruised nose and a little internal injury.

Everyone was beaten down two or three times, and when they got up, they felt a little timid. Long Yitian made a move and wanted to beat him again. The few people were so scared that they rolled and crawled out.

When I came to the bed, there was a girl in white lying on it. When I saw her appearance, Long Yitian was stunned. Isn’t this the minstrel I met in the hotel today? But at this moment she was unconscious and didn’t know what she was doing.

Long Yitian took her pulse, and the pulse was normal. There was no problem, so Long Yitian had to pass over and try it.

After a while, the girl woke up. When she opened her eyes and saw herself in a strange room, the girl quickly sat up.

"What are you going to do?" The girl who saw Long Yitian asked in a horrified voice.

This time, Long Yitian was asked. He just learned from other heroes to save beauty. But he didn't expect that he would encounter such a problem, so he had to tell the truth: "I, I saw someone sneaking and followed me. Seeing that they were going to be bad for you, I beat them away."

The girl smiled slightly: "I know you are a good person, thank you for saving me."

"Then you're fine now?"

The girl checked it a little: "I'm fine."

Long Yitian breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine. Then I'll leave, you go home too."

"Oh, wait--" Seeing Long Yitian turn around and leave, the girl suddenly shouted.

"Is there anything else you have?" Long Yitian turned around and asked.

"I don't have a home..."

After a brief understanding, the girl was named Annabelle, and she was also an orphan. She was adopted by an old minstrel, but a few months ago the minstrel died of illness, leaving her alone. She had to go to a crowded place like her grandfather before and learn to be a minstrel. However, in recent days, she spent all her money and had to find an inconspicuous street at night and sleep on the streets. Unexpectedly, she was noticed by several gangsters nearby.

"Grandpa said I sing much better than him, but I only got a little money, and I didn't even have enough food for a day..." Annabel started crying as he said.

As an orphan, Long Yitian could certainly understand the orphan's pain. Annabelle's story made him feel sour when he heard it. Seeing Annabelle crying, Long Yitian didn't know what to do.

"You haven't had dinner yet?" Long Yitian asked carefully, for fear of making her cry again.

Seeing Annabel nodding, Long Yitian said, "I didn't eat either, why don't we go and eat something first?"

"But I have no money anymore." Annabel said in a low voice.
Chapter completed!