The figure of Tong Baixiong appeared in Ren Wuxing's heart, and he didn't dare to rub it anymore, so he quickly knocked down the two leper dogs, hid them directly in the secret room, and ran the Star Absorbing Dafa to remove the odor around them, hide the shackles, and even smelt a piece of iron into the wall behind him with true qi, but he knew how cautious this person was.

Tong Baixiong walked down alone, and didn't find anything unusual, and looked carefully from the square hole, Ren Wuxing had already finished eating, and was working hard to regulate breathing, but his breath fluctuated greatly, and the surrounding environment was a little unstable, and he was obviously in a state of madness.

He doesn't want to let go of a bit, he always feels that there is no problem, but he can't find a problem, in his career, there are not many problems that can bother him, and to his current status, it can be said that there are very few.

And the question of letting me do it has been coiled in his mind since he was imprisoned in the dungeon, and a clueless question like this is still unique in his life.

So he came down again and again to check, but there was no clue, which really made him feel a little uncomfortable, and after watching it for a long time, he turned his head and returned to the ground, but saw Huang Zhongcheng waiting for him.

"Brother Huang, the matter of the dungeon is very important, and you must not take it lightly." Tong Baixiong admonished again.

"Yes, Elder, my subordinates will definitely live up to their trust." Huang Zhonggong said firmly, although he had wavered in the middle, but he reined in the precipice, and his actions could be said to have withstood the test.

"Hmm." Tong Baixiong replied with satisfaction, and then said, "If there is anything, you should pass the book to the Black Wood Cliff Flying Pigeon in time." ”

"Yes, Elder."

"The disciples of the Divine Sect are family, and there is no need to separate you and me." Tong Baixiong said kindly, "Twenty years ago, Brother Huang scattered tens of millions of family fortunes for the sake of the Jingxiang refugees, established Yunyang Mansion, and solved the problem of Jingxiang refugees in one fell swoop, which is really amazing." ”

"The elder is polite, his subordinates were just pawns under the command of Xiangmin at that time, so why worry about it." Huang Zhonggong knew that he was talking about what he did when he was young, when he was still the guest secretary of Yuan Jie, the left deputy imperial envoy, hundreds of thousands of homeless people in Jingxiang, no money and no land, and some people even said that let the homeless people go into the mountains to eat, Yuan Jie was sent to disaster relief, calmed the troubles of the homeless, and he also scattered his family wealth and helped establish a place.

"Brother Huang is too modest, Xiangmin is talented, and he must have Brother Huang and other minions to be able to do the benefits of this century." Tong Baixiong also returned to Heimu Cliff, only to find that this Huang Zhonggong looked at the skin and bones, but did a lot of things, and also sighed.

He carefully checked the before and after, Jingxiang land was forbidden to move in before, this is a policy left from the Yuan, in order to fear that the homeless people gather to make trouble, but Jingxiang land is originally the junction of the north and the south, and the north and south are very suitable for living, and the refugees from natural disasters and man-made disasters will go there one after another.

After Liu Qianjin Taiping King two anti-kings, stretching around Hubei, Henan and Shaanxi for more than ten years, and Yuan Jie was sent to pacify the displaced people, organize households for the people, increase the number of prefectures and counties, and completely classify the land of Jingxiang into the king, praising the world for the millennium of chronic illness once dispersed, and the hundred generations of peace began from then on.

"It's a pity that Xiang Mingong died of illness in Nanyang, which is embarrassing." Huang Zhonggong looked at the south from afar, sighing for a while.

"Yes, Xiangmin Gong is for the country and the people, which really makes Tong very impressed." Tong Baixiong was also a little embarrassed, and changed his words again: "Since I became the leader of the Divine Sect, I have burned and robbed, and I have done everything, and there are countless sects and families that have been destroyed, and Brother Huang can suppress it with his own strength, which makes Tong admire." ”

"The elder has a good reputation, and his subordinates are duty-bound." Huang Zhonggong said solemnly.

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"Bang bang." Ren Xing knocked on the door, but saw the white-skinned pig obediently handing out the food plate, taking the new food plate, and then handing out the wooden basin, and taking the wooden basin, several times in a row.

Ren Wuxing looked at the leper dog with satisfaction and praised: "Leper dog, you are doing a good job." ”

"Where, where, little meaning." After a few days, the leper dog consciously approached, and the two became quite acquainted.

"I haven't asked you yet, who did you get to be like this? I'll help you get revenge when I'm out. After training, I also consciously chatted with the leper dog.

"Beggars by us." The leper dog gobbled up the food, and didn't bother to look up, and his nimble right hand grabbed the rice and stuffed it into his mouth, apparently the injury on his right hand had been healed.

"Originally, you beggars were still grateful for their kindness, affectionate and righteous, but they didn't want to lose their conscience so much." I was amazed.

"It's long gone." The leper dog swallowed a mouthful of food, but there was some schadenfreude.

Ren Wuxing is more curious about this story, it stands to reason that the person who asked him to take care of the white pig died, and naturally it would be taken away by others as property, "Then why didn't anyone take you away?" ”

"I was by his side, and I was called the Leper Dog." The leper dog laughed at himself, rather gloomy.

"What about him?" Ren Wuxing pointed to the white pig, and felt pity for these two people in his heart, they are not the bottom, but should be a sludge layer, do not understand the life of this kind of person at all, taking care of the white pig should also be a beautiful difference, and the white pig to his side, it takes a lot of effort.

"The beggars before can repay their kindness, but can't the others after that?" The leper dog has become more and more comfortable, and has even dared to squint for a long time and watch as it goes.

"The beggar is also gracious, yes, is it your Liu Tou?" Let me think of the execution ground I saw in the beggar's den.

"Say whatever you want." The leper dog said helplessly, obviously not having a good impression of the current Liu Tou.

"It seems that you seem to have suffered a lot from him, tell me about your Liu Tou." Let me still admire the beggar gang, Qiao Feng, Guo Jing, and Hong Qigong are all admirable.

"Okay." The leper dog twisted his body casually, and said a little vaguely: "Liu Tou used to be Ma Dashuai's subordinate, and he didn't know how to become our beggar." ”

"This is a good soldier, I think he has some martial arts, it should not be bad, how can he come back to be a beggar?" Ren Wuxing became more curious, but he also knew that the leper dog definitely didn't know, so he could only ponder by himself, "Could it be that the beggar gang has crossed the poor dicks and the rich to the military world?" It is a fact that the treatment of Daming military households is indeed a bit miserable. ”

Let me know that in the Ming Dynasty, the beggar gang was an organization of the imperial court, and Zhu Yuanzhang sealed the beggars together when he sealed the city god, and it was hereditary, the lowest township level, all the way up to the county level, the prefecture level, and the highest to the provincial level, from top to bottom.

Most of these beggars are people who have violated military law and made great contributions in the army, and in addition to being led by the beggars at higher levels, they are also subject to the restraint of the local government and the proper establishment of civil servants.

The leper dog didn't know anymore, he was just a little beggar, how could he know such a confidential matter involving the leader's origin, and he could know that it was Ma Dashuai's subordinates who were already well-informed.