Chapter 141 Rescue
At this time, Flanders staggered to a noodle stall, ordered a bowl of mixed noodles, and began to eat it voraciously.
Soon, a bowl of hot mixed noodles was eaten.
Flanders wiped his mouth and looked up at the boss.
Seeing that the other party didn't notice him, he was about to slip away quietly.
However, he was seriously injured and could not even walk steadily, so how could he possibly escape?
As soon as he stood up, he knocked over a bench, and the noise immediately alarmed the boss.
Seeing that Flanders wanted to run away from the bill, the boss, who was also a hot-tempered man, immediately called his waiters to surround Flanders.
"You bastard! You're eating a free meal and now it's your grandpa's fault? Old man, if you don't pay for the noodles today, I'll make sure you're in trouble!"
The boss threatened, swearing.
As he spoke, he picked up the stick beside him and pretended to hit him.
Seeing this scene, Flanders was also filled with bitterness.
Since he escaped, he had used the money he had on him to treat his injuries.
However, is it so easy to heal the damage caused by Contra?
What's more, he didn't have much money on him.
Along the way, he only found a Soul Sect-level healing soul master who was willing to treat him.
Unfortunately, although the soul master tried his best, the help he provided was just a drop in the ocean and insignificant compared to his serious injuries.
However, even this pitiful bit of treatment had already consumed his last bit of savings!
So, he is penniless now!
If he hadn't eaten for three days, he wouldn't have come here to eat a free meal.
After all, he knew very well that this action would attract the Spirit Hall's law enforcement team!
But, he couldn't just starve himself to death just because he was afraid of the Spirit Hall, right?
So, he still gritted his teeth and came to eat the free meal.
But who knew that he was discovered by his boss just as he was about to escape.
If it were in the past, how could he tolerate the threats from ordinary people?
However, he was seriously injured at this time and no longer had the strength to fight with the other party.
"Boss, does he look rich? In my opinion, we should hand him over to the law enforcement team!"
The clerk in the store came up to him and whispered.
"Humph! You're lucky! If we weren't in Wuhun City, would I have chopped you into pieces and fed you to the dogs?"
After saying that, the boss waved his hand and shouted, "Send this bastard to the Spirit Hall!"
"Yes!"
The guy rushed forward and held Flanders.
"Let me go, let me go, I won't go to the Spirit Hall"
Flanders struggled desperately.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ziyuan, who was not far away, frowned.
save?
Still not saving?
Seeing the other person so miserable, something must have happened that I don’t know about!
To be honest, he was quite curious about what could make a Soul Sage become like this.
However, he is not a nosy person.
Besides, he didn't have a good impression of Shrek's people.
So, he chose to stand by and watch.
"Ziyuan, that person is Flanders? But how could the dignified Flying Horn fall into this state?"
"I don't know. Xue'er, let's go and leave him alone. If we stay any longer, we won't be able to finish touring Wuhun City."
Hearing this, Qian Renxue seemed to be thinking about something.
"Ziyuan, can you do me a small favor?"
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan widened his eyes in surprise.
"You don't want to save him?"
"Well. This man is a well-known Soul Saint after all. Given time, he will surely be able to break through to the Soul Douluo level!"
"What's the use?"
It's true that Flanders can break through to the Soul Douluo level, but it has nothing to do with them, right? "Of course it's useful! Don't forget, people at the Soul Douluo level are already first-rate masters. I don't have many people available in the Spirit Hall. The addition of a Soul Douluo is enough to change many things. So, I hope to take this opportunity to recruit him!"
"Isn't this perfect? Anyway, he's going to be taken to the Spirit Hall. After we finish shopping, we can just go and get him out, right?"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue shook her head and explained, "This is different! Once he enters the Spirit Hall, he will definitely be bewitched by Bibi Dong. By then, it will be difficult for me to win him over!"
"Okay!"
Although Yang Ziyuan didn't like Shrek people, since Qian Renxue needed it, he had no choice but to agree.
"Ziyuan, you are so nice!"
Seeing that he agreed, Qian Renxue's face lit up with joy.
Then, she moved closer to Yang Ziyuan as quickly as a dragonfly skimming the water and left a soft yet passionate kiss on his cheek.
This sudden action made Yang Ziyuan stunned, but he quickly came to his senses and raised a doting smile at the corner of his mouth.
The next second, he flashed and instantly stood in front of the boss and his gang.
"Wait a moment!"
Yang Ziyuan's voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.
"Hmm? Young Master, what can I do for you?"
When the boss saw Yang Ziyuan wearing gorgeous clothes, he suddenly felt a sense of awe in his heart.
His originally arrogant attitude also turned into respectful.
After all, ordinary people like them can't afford to offend those high-ranking nobles.
What's more, Yang Ziyuan's previous move had already intimidated him.
"I want to take this man away! I will pay for the meal he owes!"
After saying that, Yang Ziyuan waved his right hand, and a golden soul coin shining with dazzling golden light streaked across the sky like a meteor and fell accurately into the boss's hands.
When the boss saw this, his eyes widened and he stared at the glittering gold soul coin in his hand in disbelief.
Are all children of nobles so generous?
After realizing what was happening, the boss quickly held the gold soul coin tightly in his palm, with a flattering smile on his face. He nodded and said, "Young Master, since you have given the order, you can take this person away at will! Hehe..."
"Thanks!"
Yang Ziyuan smiled slightly, thanked him politely, turned around and waved to Flanders behind him, motioning him to follow.
Flanders was very grateful to him for helping him out of the predicament.
So, he followed without hesitation.
"Xue'er, I brought you the person you wanted."
Only then did Flanders realize that there was someone else who saved him.
Thinking of this, he endured the pain and said, "Thank you both for your help. May I know your names?"
"My name is Qian Renxue."
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In response to Flanders' inquiries, Qian Renxue answered his questions truthfully.
However, Yang Ziyuan on the side had an indifferent look on his face and did not answer.
Seeing this, Qian Renxue felt a little embarrassed and quickly tugged at the corner of Yang Ziyuan's clothes.
Seeing her pleading eyes, Yang Ziyuan could only sigh and said, "Yang Ziyuan."
Hearing this name, a trace of horror flashed in Flanders' eyes.
"Yang Ziyuan?"
He was very familiar with this name.
After all, after Tang San came back, he insisted that it was Yang Ziyuan who killed Ma Hongjun and the others.
However, it turns out that everything was just the other party shirking responsibility.
(End of this chapter)