"Ladies and gentlemen who have passed by, the little ones have not eaten for three days and three nights, please do well, and a copper plate is fine, please. ”

The old beggar turned his back to Hong Yuan, lowered his head and looked weak, knocking the broken bowl with a clanging sound, and Hong Yuan was still pretending to be pitiful when he walked behind him.

There was a crisp sound, and Hong Yuan dropped a copper plate, and the sound was pleasant.

The old beggar turned around, and was not satisfied with a copper plate, waiting for the second one, looking pitiful, "Good business, thank you, thank you, the little one has not eaten for three days and three nights, his father died at the age of three, and his mother ...... no mother at the age of seven."

"The eleven-year-old family was in a bad flood, and the twenty-three-year-old daughter-in-law ran away with someone......"

Hong Yuan interrupted the old beggar and slipped his way on, "Old man, I'm not wrong, right?"

"Yes, yes, my daughter-in-law also ran away with someone, uh...... How do you know, my lord?" the old beggar nodded habitually, then suddenly reacted, looked up, and looked stunned, "You...... Is that you?"

Hong Yuan nodded and said with a smile: "It's me, the old man, we met again, it's really fate." ”

The old beggar reacted, gritted his teeth and his eyes were red, and the whole person pounced on Hong Yuan, "Shit, fuck your fate, you kid will hurt me miserably, don't run!"

After seeing clearly that it was Hong Yuan, the old beggar was extremely vicious, and he looked like he had a grudge against Hong Yuan to kill his father. It's a pity that he broke a leg when he got older, and no matter how fast he moved, it was slower than a snail in Hong Yuan's eyes, so he stepped back half a step and got out of the way. Without waiting for him to shout again, Hong Yuan stretched out his hand and pulled him into the dark alley.

At this moment, the old beggar was honest, panicked and nervous, like a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered, "You...... What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to talk to you. Hong Yuan's tone was calm.

The ghosts were afraid of the wicked, and the old beggar became more and more afraid, "What do you want to do? I won't ask you to lose money, let me go." ”

"No, I'm sorry to leave like this. All told, I owe you a couple of copper plates. Hong Yuan enthusiastically retained, and finally found a breakthrough, of course, he couldn't let it go so easily.

"I don't want it, okay?"

The old beggar had a lot of experience, and he knew that he had hit the iron plate, and the calmer Hong Yuan was, the more panicked he became. Last time, Liu Ziqian, the eldest lady of the Liu family, who was tricked by Hong Yuan and pretended to be clever enough to stop the trouble, broke a leg. Now, what does Hong Yuan want to do?

"No, the eldest husband is true to his word, how can he regret what he said is good? Don't be polite to me, well, where are those copper plates?" Hong Yuan reached out and touched his body, muttering to himself.

The old beggar's face was pale, and even his whole body trembled, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he had met a big villain, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became, "My lord, it's good, please, let me go." Just let me go, please. ”

"Don't want copper plates?" asked Hong Yuan.

The old beggar shook his head hurriedly, "No, I'll give you everything back from before." ”

The old beggar not only didn't dare to ask for it, but also took out a few copper plates from the pocket of the inner layer of his jacket and returned all the copper plates that Hong Yuan had given him before, these copper plates were too hot. Knowing this, he definitely ran away when he saw Hong Yuan from afar.

"Yo, the wallet is quite bulging, making money is faster than refining pills!"

Hong Yuan joked, looking at the old beggar's wallet intentionally or unintentionally, and the latter's heart and liver trembled. After a pause, Hong Yuan said with a straight face: "Okay, old man, I want to ask you something." Who told you to scatter and stare at me at all the intersections?"

"No, there is no such thing. The old beggar's face changed, as if he had suddenly remembered something.

Hong Yuan's tone was still calm, but his eyes were cold, and he glanced at the old beggar's left leg with malicious intent, and with a slight step on his toes, the stone slab under his feet cracked with a click, "Honest people suffer less, old man, you are also a smart person, you say, is this slate hard, or is the thigh bone harder?"

The old beggar shuddered, dragging his wounded leg backwards until he reached the cold walls of the alley.

"Honestly, tell me everything you know, and you can go, and fly away with these silver taels. If you are delusional and perfunctory, you will regret it, even if you hide in the Liu family's mansion, no one can protect you. Hong Yuan threw all the eleven taels of silver he had just obtained from selling the Yang Blood Pill in front of the old beggar, coercing and luring.

The old beggar's eyes lit up and he shook a little.

"I promise that only the two of us know about this, and no one will trouble you in the future. Whoever wants to deal with me, I will destroy him, and I will not wait until tomorrow dawn. Hong Yuan gave the old beggar another reassuring pill and gradually broke the other party's will. can command so many people, the black hand behind it must be not small, and without some means, of course the old beggar will not confess.

"Really?" the old beggar looked up.

Hong Yuan said lightly: "The mastermind behind the scenes can live until tomorrow, and my eighty years of skill have been practiced in vain." ”

Eighty years?

The old beggar smacked his tongue, feeling more and more that Hong Yuan was unfathomable and unfathomable, and he didn't know if he could kill the mastermind behind the scenes, but he could definitely pinch himself to death easily. After hesitating for a moment, the old beggar beckoned, "Pingba Lane, Xizheng Street, the last room, Feng Jian, the leader of the Panlong Gang." ”

The old beggar whispered a few words, then took the money bag into his arms, struggled to get up and hurried away, not daring to delay for a moment. He can't stay in this Broken Leaf City anymore, and the Panlong Gang knows that he leaked the news, and they will break him into pieces. Even if the Panlong Gang doesn't look for trouble, and there is a big villain like Hong Yuan, he is really afraid.

"Xizheng Street, Pan ...... Dragon...... Help ......"

Hong Yuan paused word by word, his eyes were shining.

Originally, he was just scaring and scaring the old beggars, but when he heard that the mastermind behind the scenes was the Panlong Gang, he really couldn't calm down.

After living in Broken Leaf City for so many years, of course he knew about the Panlong Gang, which was the most mysterious gang among the three sects and nine streams in Broken Leaf City, and it never showed its head easily, let alone fighting and killing all day long like other small gangs, but many small gangs heard the word Panlong Gang. According to the wind, the Panlong Gang has deep roots in Broken Leaf City, and there are people from all walks of life, and even in big families like the Ye family and the Liu family, they have eyeliner, their means are extraordinary, and the news is the most well-informed.

"Is it so difficult to cultivate alone with peace of mind?"

Hong Yuan shook his head, but his gaze became colder and colder. I didn't go straight to the ranch outside the city, nor did I go home, but I went around the alleys in all directions, and slowly walked to Xizheng Street in the west of the city.