On the crowded streets, the noise suddenly attracted countless eyes!

Especially when I saw a guy bullying a group of little beggars, they all showed their anger!

"No, I think these beggars are pitiful, and they have thrown a lot of money, but they dare to steal my money bag!"

Where would Wu Ming be stopped by such a small scene, pointed to a few copper coins on the ground, and said loudly.

"It's really a bunch of bad boys, Grandma Liu lost her money bag when she bought vegetables before, and it was these little villains who did it!"

"Hey, I've been robbed a few times before, and it's all a bunch of beggars who rush up, chase this, and the people behind will snatch the stall clean!"

"Isn't it, how many of our neighbors have never been bullied by these beggars?"

Hearing this, the people passing by pointed and discussed.

Looking at the copper coins in the hands of the little beggar and on the ground, the situation is clear at a glance!

"We ......"

The two beggars were in a hurry.

"If you make any more noise, I'll break her neck!"

Wu Ming's fingers were slightly forced, and the little girl frowned, and shouted in a low voice.

"Uncle, we don't dare, we don't dare anymore!"

"Spare us this time, I'm so hungry!"

"Big brother, we'll give you back the money, can you let Sister Niuniu go?"

When the plan failed, the beggars pretended to be pitiful, and the crying made people cry!

"Hmph...... It's not easy to see you, don't take it as an example!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with coldness, and suddenly his expression turned grim, and he gently pushed the little girl away.

"Thank you, uncle!"

All the beggars dispersed in a hurry, the two beggars were obviously a little angry, and the little girl glared at Wu Ming with annoyance.

A farce dispersed, and the onlookers were busy with their own affairs, as if it had never happened!

"I didn't expect to be targeted, the number one gang in Shenzhou, it really shouldn't be underestimated!

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, I want to see what tricks you can play!"

Looking at the direction in which the beggars left, Wu Ming looked left and right, took a deep breath, and followed directly.

Turning around, he came to an ordinary house, and a beggar from before stared at him, as if he was unwilling to open the door!

To Wu Ming's surprise, there was no ambush inside, but it was really like an ordinary farm yard.

It's just that in this deep cold midwinter, it looks green because of a clump of green bamboo inside!

"Grandpa, why did you invite this villain? The girl he just hit hurts so much!"

The little girl threw herself into the arms of an old man like a coquettish, glaring at Wu Ming angrily.

The old man was silver-haired, dressed in a patched beggar outfit, with a green jade bamboo cane beside him.

It's just that his face is ruddy, and his eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts, just by glancing at it, Wu Ming's whole body is cold, and his scalp is slightly numb!

What struck him in particular was that from his waist to his chest, there were nine pockets of various colors that looked like a mess of rags!

Because

The moment I saw the old man, the kitten's hair stood on end!

"Haha, don't be surprised, this girl is spoiled by me, please take a seat!"

The old man smiled heartily, and his voice was like a bell.

"Junior Wu Ming, I've seen my seniors! I don't know how the kid can do it, he actually worked beggars to help the Nine Bags Elder come forward in person!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he recognized that it was the person who transmitted the sound to him before, and sat down on the opposite side of the stone table without ambiguity.

Those nine seemingly ordinary cloth bags are the nine bags of elders with the most respected status under the beggar gang's main and deputy gang leaders!

Even, to a certain extent, the elders can also restrict the rights of the gang leader, and even have the right to initiate a beggar gang meeting to remove and sanction the incompetent gang leader!

And this kind of existence is at least a great master of God Refining powerhouse!

"It turned out to be a powerful kid, no wonder he has such a big temperament!"

The little girl was angry, but her beautiful eyes looked at the kitten curiously.

"Hmph, how can I teach you etiquette? When the guests come, why don't you pour tea?"

The old man snorted angrily, and then smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, the old man is Bi Qingquan, the elder of the beggar gang!

"Ah, Innocent San? How can he be okay if he hits Innocent San?"

The little girl was pouring tea with a reluctant face, and when she heard this, she almost knocked over the teapot in shock.

"Oh, listen to what the predecessors mean, your gang has no intention of blaming me for the incident in the Fushou Cave of the Falling Lotus Gate?"

Wu Ming's heart was shocked, and he was slightly surprised.

originally thought that when he ran into this group of little beggars who showed their feet, it was the other party who was eyeing him and was ready to do it.

"Hehe, the prince is too worried! Dafan family sect, which family does not have a few crooked melons and cracked dates?

What's more, although the beggar gang, Lianhua, and Luolian are in the same spirit, if everything is generalized, won't the world be in chaos?"

Bi Qingquan smiled kindly.

"It's the kid who spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain! Girl, I was reckless before, and I still look at Haihan!"

Wu Ming was slightly stunned when he heard this, got up with a wry smile, bowed to the old man, and turned to make amends to the little girl.

Although it has the meaning of borrowing a donkey to get off the slope, it is better not to be an enemy of such a gang than to be afraid everywhere you go!

Repeated preparations, not to mention the perfect strategy, at least every step was not missed, but he was still targeted as soon as he arrived in Songyang City, which shows the strength of the beggar gang.

As a branch of Luolianmen, even if it is inferior, it is definitely not something he can be hostile to now!

"If the old man goes to the capital and shouts, the son of the farmer is a villain, and he will not be drowned by the spit of the people in the city?"

Bi Qingquan waved his hand again and again, with a look of ridicule.

"Ah, you are the son of Minnong? You wrote the two poems of Minong? You also wrote "The Qingyu Case"? "Poems in Prison" are also yours? You also wrote the negative monument poem "Turtle Although Shou" that appeared on the shore of Ansan Lake?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she asked questions like a cannon.

A pair of beautiful black eyes, almost a little star appeared.

"Don't be surprised, this girl is the granddaughter of an old man, named Xiaoxiao, she likes the Taoism of literati and ink writers!"

Bi Qingquan was helpless, and touched his granddaughter's hair dotingly.

"Uhhh

Looking at those eyes full of innocence, Wu Ming's heart felt a deep sense of guilt, and he silently thought in his heart, "Sages, it's not that the kid deliberately plagiarized, it's really that this Shenzhou is not easy to mix, there are a lot of you adults, so you should do a good deed!"

But what really shocked him was that "Turtle Although Shou" was only born for a few days, and the other party actually knew!

"Would you like to write another poem?"

Bi Xiaoxiao was looking forward to it, and a pair of small hands clenched into fists in front of his chest.

"Ahem, Miss Xiaoxiao, it's not that you are unwilling, but this poem is a poem, you must adapt to the situation, so that you can think well, and the poem is natural!"

Wu Ming coughed dryly, his mouth was full of nonsense, and he didn't have any guilt for deceiving the little fans!

"Oh, it's dirty!"

Bi Xiaoxiao lowered his head in disappointment, and suddenly ran into the house with a scream.

"Hmph, what kind of sympathy for the farmer, I don't think you can write it, right?"

"That is, he hurts people at every turn, and he is full of anger, how can he have a little elegance of a literati and a writer?

The two janitors shouted angrily.

"Qiansong, Kuntong, you two little bastards, what bastards are you talking about?

Bi Qingquan's face sank and shouted angrily.

"Yes, Master!"

Seeing that he seemed to be really angry, the two of them shrank their heads and bowed to Wu Ming, "Liu Kuntong and Liu Qiansong know their mistakes, please forgive me!"

"Hehe, seniors don't have to be like this, the two little brothers have a child's heart, it's rare to be fast, it's not strange!"

Wu Ming smiled and waved his hand.

"The prince of the world is kind-hearted, I don't know how many ordinary people's children have been saved, you two little bastards dare to insult and go out to watch the door!"

Bi Qingquan was still angry, and scolded coldly.

"Yes!"

The two little ones didn't dare to say much, so they walked out of the yard with their heads drooped and closed the door.

"Let the prince laugh, a girl is not worrying, and accepting two registered disciples is not worrying, all of which are not worry-free!"

Bi Qingquan smiled bitterly.

"The predecessors teased their grandchildren, which is a great blessing in the world!"

Wu Ming complimented.

"Haha, Xie Shizi Jiyan!"

Bi Qingquan laughed heartily and stretched out his hand.

Wu Ming took a sip of the teacup, secretly vigilant in his heart.

Although from beginning to end, Bi Qingquan did not show the slightest malice, but was extremely enthusiastic.

If it is said that it is for Feng Gu to poison, this is too strange!

The dignified grandmaster, the nine-bag elder of the beggar gang, even if the emperor sees it, he has to give him a thoughtful courtesy, let alone a down-and-out son!

Although he depreciates himself as a villain, he is indispensable to guard against others, and it is not a bad thing to have one more heart!

After three rounds of tea, the two chatted a few words that were not painful, and Wu Ming was ready to leave.

"Hey, do you think it's time for you?"

At this moment, the fragrant wind struck, and I saw a petite little beauty trotting over without powder, about fourteen or fifteen years old.

Judging from those dark bright eyes, it was Bi Xiaoxiao before!

"Ahem!"

Bi Qingquan almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Ugh!"

Wu Ming was completely speechless.

This girl is a crazy fan, and she is the kind of hopeless brainless fan!

But this kind of brain-dead fan with a strong background is better to stay away, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble!

"What's wrong?

Bi Xiaoxiao asked.

"Miss Bi is naturally beautiful, the country is beautiful, and she doesn't need poetry to whitewash!"

Wu Ming stubbornly refused.

"You...... You obviously don't want to write! You bully!"

Bi Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes were faintly misty, and she shouted with a crying voice.

"Xiaoxiao!"

Bi Qingquan's face sank.

"Cough, don't blame the seniors, it's the kid!"

Wu Ming smiled bitterly, who would have thought that plagiarism would lead to a brain-dead powder!

"I don't care, I don't care, those guys in the academy are always secretly laughing at me for being a beggar, grandpa, you don't help me out!"

Bi Xiaoxiao cried.

"I see!"

Wu Ming was slightly stunned, looked at Bi Qingquan with a bitter face, his eyes were clear, and he groaned slightly, "I have heard an old saying in the next place, tell you to go your own way, let others say go!

As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle the size of his thumb belly and placed it on the stone table!

"This property right should be apologized to the girl, there are important things to do, it is inconvenient to stay more, please don't blame the seniors, say goodbye!"

After speaking, Bi Qingquan, who was slightly stunned, bowed his hand and withdrew from the courtyard by himself.