"I''m really full. When I was in college, I snatched two bowls of porridge from them. I''ve been half full..." The little beggar shook his head and said, "Uncle song, you can eat the rest."


    "I know most about the food in the University. What kind of porridge comes from is just white porridge, and it''s just double porridge cooked with water again after it''s cooked. Maybe it''s OK to cheat people''s eyes. It''s really strange that people can drink enough..."


    Song Ling grabbed the little beggar with a smile, put a steamed bread into his mouth, and then said: "eat slowly, eat well before you go."


    "Uncle song, I''m really full." With tears in his eyes, the little beggar took down the steamed bread in his mouth, broke off half of it and handed it to Song Ling. Then he said, "I only eat half of it. You can eat the rest of Uncle song. After tong''er is hungry, you can give it back to me."


    Song Ling held the half steamed bread. After a long time, he sighed and put the steamed bread in front of the little beggar. He touched his head lovingly. His eyes were moist and he said, "eat, eat this half too. Maybe this is uncle song''s last time to make you full."


    "Uncle song, don''t you want to talk to me?" The little beggar, with fear in his eyes, plunges into Song Ling''s arms.


    "Song Ling, are you ready? If you''re not ready to eat today, we''ll break the place for you to eat! " Just then, there was a burst of wild laughter in mid air.


    Finally! At the moment when the voice rang out, ye Lingfeng''s frown finally stretched out, but his eyes became colder and colder, cold into the bone marrow.


    "Royal family..." At the moment when the voice rang out, Qin Miaomiao''s face became hard to see. Like gnashing his teeth, he said in a cold voice: "how dare they disobey my explanation so much!"


    In the imperial city of Qin state, the only people who can fly with imperial weapons are the royal family. Qin Miaomiao thought that other foreign friars, or other friars of the state of Qin, had found Song Ling in trouble, but he did not expect that the people who disobeyed her would be of the same race.


    During the conversation, four young people left in front of the door of Songling restaurant. After the leader glanced at the restaurant, he said to Songling with a cold smile: "Why are there only these pig food? Have you forgotten what you told him yesterday?"


    The four were dressed in gorgeous clothes. At the moment of their appearance, the pedestrians standing around the restaurant immediately kept away from them. Not only that, but ye Lingfeng felt that the cultivation of these four people was not too weak. Except for one Mingquan, all the others were in the realm of golden elixir.


    At this age, this kind of cultivation, although not the pride of heaven, can crush too many ordinary monks.


    "Today, I went out to buy food, but none of them would sell me any more. How do you want me to cook for you? " Song Ling got up helplessly and looked at the four people outside.


    When the leader heard the words, he laughed more and more happily and said, "since other people don''t even want to sell you vegetables, it means that they look down on you, a stray dog who is dependent on others. They don''t hurry to pack up your things and get out of the state of Qin!"


    Depending on others, Song Ling''s face became more sentimental, and his eyes were wrinkled.


    "Who are they?" Ye Lingfeng also looked colder and asked Qin Miaomiao.


    "The leader is called Qin Shou. I don''t know the three people behind him, but Qin Shou is a disciple of the champion Hou''s family. They should all belong to the champion Hou''s family." Qin Miaomiao gave a bitter smile, and then slowly told the identity of these people.


    Champion? When ye Lingfeng hears the words, his pupils are stunned. He suddenly remembered that Qin chongtian, the champion of the state of Qin, was the one who broke his whole body and robbed Kui drum on his birthday in Langya Pavilion.


    It seems that Song Ling''s affairs are not caused by himself, but by himself, which leads to the disaster!


    Ye Lingfeng has no choice but to smile bitterly. At this moment, he finally understands how Song Ling, like an old man, can be treated like this.


    But the more so, the more angry he was. It was because of him. It had nothing to do with Song Ling. These people didn''t dare to do anything to him, but took Song Ling out and took him as the vent object. It was not as Royal as street gangsters.


    Not only that, these people even want to drive Song Ling out of the state of Qin, and their heart is to be killed! You should know that xuandu mansion and ye''s family have already issued orders to hunt down the few remaining disciples in wanchu. I''m afraid that if song Lingqian stepped out of the state of Qin, his hind legs would be killed.


    "Song will leave naturally, but he will not leave until Princess Miaomiao comes back and tells her about the friendship recorded in the reception!" Song Ling took a few deep breaths to make his ugly face a little better, and then he was neither humble nor overbearing.


    "Did you forget yesterday''s lesson so soon?" As soon as the words came out, Qin Shou''s expression suddenly became cold. Then he stepped forward, looked at Song Ling and said coldly, "you dare to take Princess Miaomiao to crush us, but the princess is far away in Langya Pavilion. What can she do?"


    "Brother Shou, what are you doing with this rubbish? It''s just a mole ant whose elixir field is broken and can''t practice!" Then, a young man behind Qin Shou walked forward with a sneer, grabbed Song Ling''s collar and said, "if you don''t want to go, we''ll light up your kennel and see where you can go!"The young man''s strength is very strong, which is not what Song Ling can resist at all. As soon as he lifts his hand from the ground, his collar is wrapped around his neck, which makes Song Ling almost breathless. His cheeks are red and he coughs violently.


    "Don''t bully uncle song..." Seeing this, the little beggar, who was shivering, rushed to the young man angrily just like a calf, trying to turn him to the ground with his head.


    "Son of a bitch, you dare to provoke your grandfather before you get rid of the fetal hair!" How could the little beggar be the young man''s opponent? He just kicked him to the ground and hit a table in the rear.


    "Don''t bully uncle song Let him go Otherwise, I''ll kill you when I grow up! " After struggling to get up from the ground, the little beggar rushed to the young man again with a wisp of blood on his mouth, and could not return.


    "Stinky boy, you''re still strong, aren''t you?" Seeing this, Qin Shou put the little beggar on the ground, stepped on his neck, looked at Song Ling and said with a sneer, "I didn''t expect that you, a lost dog, are quite capable. After being in the state of Qin for such a long time, you have such a obedient dog! But the old dog and the little dog are a litter. "


    With these words, Qin Shou made a sudden effort on his toes, and a mouthful of blood burst out from the mouth of the struggling little beggar.