The Tianzi room is the periphery of the fifth floor of the Wuxian Building, and the periphery of the fifth floor is the entire food and beverage room, in which you can sit in the gorgeous prosperity of the Tiandu City at a glance.

And Wuxianlou is also a place where beggars win, because the immortal building is the power of the rich party. On the right side of the gate there is a long blue wall, the so-called beggar wall!

The long blue wall was covered with tattered straw mats, and under countless ragged coarse cloth tents, more than 20 stinking beggars, dirty, and coarse cloths were lying and sleeping.

"He's him, like a fool, and he dares to take the boss's position. ”

"Hmph, when the boss comes back, he will look good. ”

"Look he's not dead!"

Ah Jin's eyes were full of gloom, and there was a dead air. Several tattered tents were erected beside him, and in them lay four stinking beggars, covered in dirty hair, with coarse cloth that could not cover their bodies. Most of them were in their thirties and forties, and they all looked sideways at him and scolded him.

Ah Jin secretly sarcastic: I didn't expect him to fall to such a point. He recycled his eyes and lowered his head, in just a few days, Daddy was gone, Auntie was gone, and the village was gone.

"Jingle", there were a few more white crystals in the broken bowl in front of him, and he raised his eyes sharply to see that a middle-aged man in a fat and thin silk was staring at him with old eyes.

"Damn beggar, what do you look at!"

The middle-aged manly thick huge ears swing up and down. It was the first time he had seen the beast clan, and he couldn't help but take a few more looks, even though he was in human form but retained the characteristics of the beast.

"Someone will kill him!"

"It's the head of the house. ”

With the words of the middle-aged man, two tall and muscular house slaves on his side rushed up, raised their fists and kicked him, and the already hungry body couldn't help but get up and beat the strong man, and soon he was covered in blood.

Ah Jin guarded his head tightly, and his shoulders, arms, abdomen, and lower body ached, but he could only curl up and let them beat him. Immediately, a burning gaze saw two people sitting by the open window of the Tianzi room on the fifth floor, one of whom was wearing a gorgeous brocade dress and her sexy and bewitching lips seemed to say something.

Looking at it, the middle-aged man in black with a black face in his eyes flashed the scenes in his mind.

The closest and poorest part of Tiandu City - Xishui Village.

A stream that runs through the village is boiling hot, white bubbles are rising on the surface of the lake, and the sea of fire on the lake is terrifying.

Heart-rending cries resounded in the sky, the heartfelt roars of women, the cries of children, and the tragic grief of old people.

There was a "click" and the sound of the wooden house being destroyed by fire, like the fireworks of a tiger burning through the entire village.

"My child!"

The woman cried out in grief in the midst of the fire, and she finished her devouring fire, looking for her child, and on the other side of the house the fire burned wildly, a little boy stood under the raging fire and covered his face and wept bitterly.

"Mother!

The woman looked surprised when she saw the boy, and hurriedly ran to hug the boy.

"Erlang is fine!

As soon as the woman finished her comforting words, there was a cracking sound of a "click" house behind her. A beam of fire collapsed and struck the woman on the back with a "snap". The woman's eyes widened violently, and the face of the little boy was crying bitterly, and blood spurted from his mouth and he fell to the ground.

"Mother!

The boy shook the dead woman helplessly, and with a sound of collapse, the boy's figure was buried forever in the flames.

"Let us out!"

"Let us out!"

The edge of the sea of fire was close to the land above the lake, and the villagers were struggling in the fire, rushing like mad to the village's only exit.

Around the lake was a group of masked soldiers in pitch-black armor, holding spears that glittered with cold light, ignoring the rushing villagers, and the spears stabbed into their bodies, and immediately blood and screams of pain continued.

One villager after another, once familiar, fell, staring at him with dead eyes.

On the wooden bridge at the only exit of the village, a man riding on a tall horse with a cold and dead air looked at everything coldly. Those calm eyes seemed to have seen all this blood and death a long time ago. Suddenly, a chilling sound came from the black veil on his face.

"The plague is running rampant in Xishui Village, and the general has ordered it to be killed!"

"Ahh

"Your Excellency, you must be mistaken!"

"Where did we get the plague!"

"Yes, sir, you must be mistaken!"

The villagers who were left gasping for breath were indignant, but their humble words showed no pity for the group of black-clad officers. The fire rushed towards their fragile bodies, and the villagers rushed madly.

Don't! Don't!

Layers of bubbles rose from the hot and humid surface of the lake, and the cold spears pierced mercilessly into the bodies of innocent villagers.

Blood splattered the water, and one villager after another fell, Aunt Zhang and Xiaoxi next door, Uncle Li, who often laughed with him by the stream, and Shaoqi, who was taciturn, all stared at him with their eyes open.

There was a sound of horses' hooves, and the group of black-clad armored soldiers marched away.

Ah Jin came back to his senses in a daze, and suddenly met the dark eyes of the middle-aged man in black, and swept his inquiring gaze over him. He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked away, knowing that those people were not him, but they had the same aura as him, that is, the death qi that surpassed life and death.

The pain in his body blurred his vision, and the sound in his ears grew farther and farther away.

............

By the window on the fifth floor of the Wuxian Building, the middle-aged man in black stared at the beggar who seemed to have fainted, and his expression was slightly shocked. His black tight clothes set off his muscular body, and his black and red face stared at the few people who were beating below.

"Hua Gongzi, you said that beggars still steal their lives, let alone us. ”

He muttered to himself.

"I don't know who the middle-aged man of the beast clan below is, who is so reckless in Tiandu City. ”

Hua Gongzi slapped the bone fan in his hand, and lazily glanced at the scene below, the middle-aged man turned out to be Lian Tong who was stunned by himself yesterday. Said curtly at the moment.

"He, there is an orc father who is a lawyer, but he is just a bully, brainless rat, Lord Wu doesn't have to bother. ”

Hearing his words, the middle-aged man paused and replied casually.

"I don't care about him, but the beggar..."

He didn't finish. At a glance, Hua Gongzi saw the beggar covered in blood and embarrassed. I couldn't help sneering in my heart: When I called him Lord Wu, he thought he was an adult, and he was a crane with such a thing, and he actually posed in front of him and rushed to Tai Sui. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Could it be that Lord Wu is so short of people, that he can't even let go of that filthy beggar. ”

He squeaked and laughed as he spoke. The meaning of the words implied that the depreciation of the price just now was only worth the beggar's money, and the middle-aged man was not annoyed and responded casually.

"Naturally, I'm just doing things for others, and I can't make the decision about the price that Hua Gongzi said. ”

With a "bang", Hua Gongzi stood up, his face was red and white, he was angry and ashamed, and he slammed his bone fan and said ruthlessly.

"I am so angry that I will not accompany you. "Departing in a rage,

The middle-aged man's eyes were fixed on the scene below, not minding his departure at all, and his eyes were fixed on the beggar's every move.