Reborn as a Tycoon in India

Chapter 256 Chapter 264 [Face-to-Face Confrontation with the Brahman]

Seeing his master confronting two Brahmin priests head-on, Brooke, the human flesh mule, broke into a cold sweat. The religious traditions and secular beliefs formed over thousands of years have made these people dare not disrespect the Brahmins.

Of course, his master belongs to the Kshatriya class and is not afraid of the Brahmins, but they can't. Although Brooke, the human flesh mule, cannot enter the Indian temple for worship. But the status gap between the two sides is too big. Brooke, the human flesh mule, is not afraid of going to hell or being beaten to death.

But he is afraid that his behavior will implicate the Singh family. He dare not imagine what kind of pressure his master will face at that time. The pistol in his hand feels so heavy. He pushed through the crowd, came to his master, and whispered in the old man's ear.

"Master, these two are Brahmin priests. If they offend you, I can follow them and assassinate them at night, or even chop them into pieces. But Master, you can't have a conflict with them in broad daylight, which is extremely disadvantageous to the Pigeon Family."

Bel Singer knew that the human flesh Luo's Brook was for his own good and for the good of his Singer Family. But he really couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. These two old perverts actually stripped a little girl's clothes in front of so many people, like a beast, pointing and studying her, and arguing about the little girl's ownership.

Is it that they only have divine power in their hearts, without human feelings and joys and sorrows? Can't they see that this little girl is desperate. If it were normal, he would not have a dispute with the Brahmin priest, but now it is different. Others are afraid of you Brahmins, but I am not afraid. You Brahmins hold divine power, and I, the Kshatriya, hold secular power.

Both sides are half a catty against eight, and who dares to stand in a conflict with the Brahmin record? Who dares to stand on the opposite side of him. All people can only choose to turn a blind eye. You two top castes can fight and kill as you like, what does it have to do with us ordinary people?

If a Vaishya caste confronts a Brahmin head-on, without the order of the Brahmin priest, those people of other castes will definitely beat the Vaishya caste to death with sticks first.

This is why everyone was so surprised when they saw Bel Singh and the two priests clashed. They stepped back silently to separate the two parties in the conflict. They decisively chose to shut up. These two are both top wealthy families. They should not let the gods fight and harm mortals. Seeing the look of Brooke who persuaded him, Bel Singh breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"It's no big deal. I will take responsibility for anything. I have bought this girl. Whoever dares to snatch her from me, I will kill him."

This is the second time he has said it. Just now, the two Brahmin priests were at a loss by Bel Singh's crazy behavior. Driven by decades of experience, the two men immediately looked at what the holy thread on Bel Singh's right hand was made of. It was linen thread. The two old priests looked at each other and shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

If someone confronted them head-on, the two old priests would even command the believers around them to beat the other party to death. However, Bel Singh's identity made the two old priests very cautious. Now it is not the feudal society hundreds of years ago. Although these Brahmin priests still enjoy a lofty status.

But the power they hold is really limited. They have become spiritual leaders, spiritual beliefs, and they are well fed and well fed. As long as they don't make trouble, it's fine. But if they want to return to the past, they can arbitrarily degrade a kennel caste to Dalit.

But now they don't have that much power, not to mention that they are confronting them head-on, and the Kshatriya caste is not weaker than them. The two sides are evenly matched. Although their side is 2:1, who knows the strength of the other damn colleague, the little boy opposite, and it's possible to withdraw the ladder halfway.

If they fight one-on-one, they will definitely lose, and they will put themselves in danger. The two of them are wary of each other and it is impossible for them to form a unified alliance to fight Bel Singh to the end. This is why Bel Singh dared to confront the two Brahmin priests head-on on the street.

They are enemies in the same industry. They cannot form a unified alliance. Even if they practice in the same temple, these priests are divided into different factions. They hinder each other, otherwise they would have unified the world long ago, and there would be no place for me, a Kshatriya.

The two old priests looked at each other, hoping that the other party would come forward and confront this angry young man head-on. He hid behind and took advantage of the situation. But the two of them were wary of each other, and no one would take the lead. Seeing that the two old perverts had lustful hearts but no courage, they treated ordinary people like the deadly King of Hell. They became sissy when they treated themselves, a high caste, and it really made people feel that they were not worthy of being their opponents.

The two priests were withered, and then Bel Singh looked at the neighbors around Sinjar Town with a sharp look. What's the reaction? As soon as everyone saw Singer's eyes sweeping over them, they immediately lowered their heads. Others didn't know who Singer was, but as neighbors, they didn't know.

This kid is not easy to mess with. He is simply a fool. He does things without considering the consequences and is very bold. The most important thing is that he has strength. They don't dare to compete with him, and they can't compete with the Singer family. Why do they help these two old perverts? They are in trouble.

If the Singh family retaliates against them, can these two Brahmin priests protect them? Obviously not. Besides, these two priests are outsiders. Although they are in different factions, they are their own people. But because of an outsider priest, it is stupid for them to fight against the local tyrant in the town.

These people are not only not stupid, but also very smart. They turned around and saw that others were not paying attention, and hurriedly slipped away. The originally busy street has now become very spacious. The two old priests looked at each other and curled their lips and dispersed. They don't have the ability to fight this local snake.

After seeing the two old men retreat, the human mule Brook breathed a sigh of relief. Bel Singh won a war that he thought was morally superior. This made Bel Singh feel comfortable from the inside out. He turned his head and looked at the little girl who had stood up from the ground with a smile, touched the other's dirty head, and said with a smile.

"How old are you, little girl? What's your name? Where are your parents?"

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It would have been better if I hadn't asked. Once I asked, the little girl's tears fell, and a light of despair flashed in her glasses. She knelt down to Belsinger with a thud, kowtowed and cried.

"Master, please buy me. If I don't have money to buy drinking water, my little sister will die of thirst. I sold myself without telling my parents, otherwise our whole family would not be able to survive. Please, master, please help me and buy me."

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