Chapter 274: The Beggar Gang

The injury was quickly dealt with, although this kind of penetrating injury is an absolutely serious injury here, and whether or not you can survive depends entirely on the individual's creation. But for Tang Jin, this injury is nothing, treat and stitch up the wound, apply medicine, and rest well, and basically be fine. But the wound is easy to heal, but the fire is not so easy to extinguish!

"How's that Assassin?" After changing his clothes, Tang Jin walked out with a frosty face, glanced at the people gathered at the door, and asked directly.

Tang Xu and the others knew that Tang Jin was in a bad mood now, and they didn't ask much about Fang Jieqing's situation. In fact, judging from Tang Jin's current state, Fang Jieqing is not a big deal, otherwise, he would not have asked the assassin, but directly asked Tang Xu to mobilize Khanmeng's soldiers to attack the capital.

"There was a poison sac hidden in our teeth, and we had already taken poison and killed ourselves before we arrived." Tang Xu said truthfully.

Tang Jin didn't feel much surprised when he heard this, as an assassin, committing suicide after being caught was a basic professional ethics, and if you want to blame, you can only blame Tang Jin for being angry and not wanting to remove the other party's poison sac in advance.

"So this assassin is really a member of the Three Princes?" Tang Xu frowned.

"Not necessarily." Tang Jin shook his head and denied it, "The third prince wants to find someone to assassinate me, this news was told to me by Tang Yun, and no one can guarantee the reliability of this news." In case he deliberately fabricated this news, and then sent someone to kill me, it is not impossible to cause a conflict between me and the third prince; Or maybe someone other than him who knows about this matter may take the opportunity to blame the third prince. Until there is conclusive evidence, it is too early to say anything. ”

"That'...... What do we do now? It happened so suddenly that for a while, Tang Xu didn't know what he and the others should do right now. According to Tang Jin's temper, at this time, he must look for clues as soon as possible to determine who sent the assassin, and then find a way to attack the main master. But the matter of Dali Temple is imminent, and every minute of delay means that the probability of failure increases a little.

"Now? Of course, I want to rest, and then I will continue to investigate the case tomorrow. Tang Jin gave an answer that surprised everyone. In fact, they were ready to change their goals temporarily, but Tang Jin told them that everything was business as usual.

"Okay, don't look at me like you're looking at anything, but I'm not in a hurry to find the mastermind behind this assassination because we can't find it with our current forces." Tang Jin waved his hand, "Whether it's the second prince or the third prince, it's still someone who takes the opportunity to fish in troubled waters." Since they dared to assassinate them, they must have relied on them, at least this assassin could not have been hired from the rivers and lakes casually. In this way, we basically have no possibility of finding each other, and the only way is to return Dali Temple to its former status as soon as possible, and secretly investigate through Dali Temple. ”

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Seeing this, Tang Jin didn't say anything, just waved his hand and said, "So, go back to sleep now, you will be busy tomorrow." ”

Everyone was not pretentious, and they went back to their rooms after answering, and soon Tang Jin was the only one left in the living room. Sitting on the chair silently, looking at the dark courtyard in front of him, Tang Jin's expressionless face slowly showed a mad smile, "It seems that some of the things that have been left have to be picked up again." ”

Standing up, he slowly paced out, and the moment his figure showed Tang Jin, he melted into the night.

Beijing, Poor People's Street

Actually, this street is not called that, at least in the planning of the Ministry of Works, it has a name that is not very elegant, but at least pleasant to the ear. But just like the name of the slum, the government does not give a name, and the common people call it more, so its name naturally becomes this.

And this poor people's street is just like its name, most of the people who live in the shops, farmers who come to the capital to beg for a living, or simply beggars and pickpockets in the city, in short, there are three religions and nine streams, everything.

Therefore, at night, they closed the door of the house and fell asleep holding their own money bags, for fear that someone would jump over the wall and enter the courtyard and take away the hard-earned money they had saved so hard.

But today's poor street has a strange figure, only to see it dressed in a luxurious black soak, handmade a folding fan full of vermilion, as if wandering, swaggering on the road, that look almost "come and grab me" four words on the door of the mind.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to wait, and there was a sound of Xixisuo in various alleys, and a black shadow could be vaguely seen shaking, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, these people's eyes were green in the moonlight.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the man who was walking in the middle of the street slowly leaned to the side of the street, and even deliberately stopped when he came to an obvious alleyway.

The guy who was lying in ambush at the mouth of the alley ready to sneak attack was a ragged beggar. Seeing this, I was stunned at first, even if I felt cheating, what the other party did was not too obvious, okay? However, when he saw the fan in the other party's hand and the silver ticket that showed a corner in the other party's arms after getting closer, the original worries disappeared in an instant.

"Don't care if his grandmother is deliberate! Lao Tzu went down with a stick, and the king of heaven Lao Tzu also had to kneel! ”

Without hesitation, the wooden stick with the thickness of the arm in his hand immediately hit the back of the opponent's head mercilessly. But how can this person in front of him dare to "fish" here in the middle of the night be an ordinary person? I didn't send warmth with my own life.

Syllable!

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Leaned out like a snake, grabbed the oncoming wooden stick with one hand, and grabbed the opponent's neck mercilessly with the other, and at the same time, a suffocating killing intent gushed out.

"If you don't want to die, stay honest with me! Trust me, I have the power to pinch all your necks in an instant! ”

One sentence shocked all the beggars who tried to come forward, and the appearance of that person slowly revealed in the bright moonlight, it was Tang Jin who had left the Shizi Mansion.

Grabbing the person in his hand, Tang Jin looked at the other group of beggars who were shocked by him, sorted out the wording and asked, "Could you please take me to meet your helper, or your ...... King? Anyway, just take me to meet the leader of all the beggars in your capital. ”

Tang Jin, who didn't know if there was a beggar gang in this world, really didn't know how to describe it for a while. Fortunately, what he said was not complicated, and a group of frightened beggars, when they heard the request of the person in front of them, immediately nodded without hesitation, and quickly lined up to make way for a way.

Tang Jin is not afraid of their deception, anyway, they are just a group of ordinary people who are powerless, not to mention a dozen, even dozens of them can be easily killed by his means.

A little beggar led the way, Tang Jin walked through the dirty alley, and from time to time there was an extra mass of mud or feces at his feet, and occasionally one or two corpses fell to the ground, and a turbid stench drifted in the air. Fortunately, he had seen many similar scenes in his previous life, but Tang Jin did not react, and he did not even frown.

"This is it." The little beggar who led the way looked at the small courtyard in front of him with envy.

Tang Jin followed the other party's hand and glanced at the small courtyard in front of him, a very ordinary courtyard, which can barely be regarded as the residence of ordinary ordinary people, but compared to the life of other beggars who use the sky as the bed and the earth as the bed, it is already a luxury-level enjoyment.

Pushing the door in, Tang Jin immediately hit according to the two true qi, and his face suddenly had a touch of surprise, he didn't expect that there was really a martial artist among this beggar, if there was another dragon descending eighteen palms or something later, Tang Jin would have to analyze where he had crossed over.

As soon as the folding fan in his hand was closed, he tapped it twice at will, and the two attacking true qi instantly collapsed, and at the same time, his fingers moved slightly, the folding fan was put into his sleeve, and his left hand also poked out like lightning, and the two hands each grabbed a person's neck one after the other.

"You two idiots! When will I be able to listen? Saying that this is a distinguished guest, who let you make a move? It's no longer useful for me to talk to the gang leader, is it? ”

The next moment, before Tang Jin could speak, a majestic true qi came with a burst of scolding, although it sounded like he was scolding his subordinates, but that true qi was obviously used to deter Tang Jin.

(To be continued)