The Nanhongmen arrest team is gloomy, but there are some things that they can't control.

"MD, if there is a ventilation realm in our team, the peak person will not let that group of beggar boys disappear without a trace. The captain scolded.

"Calm your anger, captain, it's impossible for people at the top of the ventilation peak to go down to the lowest patrol, but there are always people who are happy and some are worried, and our big deal is to be scolded, and the people above are not necessarily. The young man with a thief's eyes said gloomily.

"Shhh

When night falls, the flow of people at the train station is relatively reduced, and the things of the day seem to be forgotten by the pedestrians, as if this is not the first time that this kind of thing has happened.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the door of the bathroom in the station square, and this person looked around vigilantly, and only after finding that there was nothing abnormal, did he breathe a long sigh of relief.

"Whew...... Rich is good. After speaking, he took off his sweatshirt and hat and threw them directly into the trash can on the side, and wore a brand new tunic in his backpack.

After changing his clothes, he saw that this person's face was crimson, just like a drunk person, and a pitch-black scar at the corner of his mouth made the whole person look very terrifying, but his figure was thin and small, and the whole person looked very incongruous.

When the man appeared, he did not leave in a hurry, but walked straight to an unkempt beggar in the corner of the station.

"Smack!" a thick wad of bills was thrown into the beggar's bowl.

However, this did not seem to arouse the slightest interest of the beggar, and he did not even glance at the banknote.

"This old brother, you are really determined, let me say, you are definitely not an ordinary beggar. The crimson-faced man, after throwing out a wad of bills again, said tentatively.

"Little brother, everyone has their own aspirations, I have not come here to pray for money, don't think that all of us beggars are like those guys during the day. The beggar looked like he was in a wretched house, but he spoke in a good way.

"Beggar Gang?" "The scar man muttered, and then said: "This brother, I am an ordinary person, I came to Rongcheng this time to go to Shushan for an important trip, I heard that the Hongmen warriors on Shushan are rampant, and there is even the existence of sword immortals, I am really scared in my heart, so I want to hire a few martial artists to accompany me." ”

"Little brother, it's ridiculous that you want to enter Shushan without even figuring out the situation in Shushan. The beggar opened his eyes and looked at the scar man.

The scar man was overjoyed, and then asked, "This big brother, please give me a lot of advice, and the remuneration is definitely not a problem." ”

In fact, the scar man never thought that there would be another gang in Rongcheng, and the person he saw now might still be a master.

"With such a generous move at a young age, isn't Childe afraid that I will kill people and rob money?" the beggar raised his head, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes.

"Haha, this big brother, you don't have to scare me, I see that you have good facial features, and there is a chivalrous spirit between your eyebrows, you are definitely not a robber who kills people and oversells goods, but the murderous aura in your eyes is real, you have killed people but you have killed people who are unkind and unrighteous and endanger society, I don't know if what the younger brother said is right?"

"The little brother is really discerning, but since you can see through the truth of others, why do you have to live under a mask and dare not look at people with your true face?" The murderous aura in the beggar's eyes dissipated, but was replaced by a look of appreciation.

"This head of mine is worth at least one hall master position in Hongmen. The scar man stretched out a finger and said, "Big brother, I am a scholar who has no power to bind a chicken, except for a smart mind, nothing else is good, do you think I am the kind of person who regards death as home?"

"You're honest enough, if you really need my help, the honoraria is essential, but after that, you still need to help me do something. The beggar said.

"What's the matter?" Scar asked.

"Afterwards, don't worry, I won't embarrass you. The beggar said.

"This big brother, since I'm so honest, I still don't know your details, I spend money to do things, I have to settle down with peace of mind. Scar Man said.

"Contemptible Hong Feng, one of the ten elders of the beggar gang, known as the Jianghu people, drunk sword!" After mentioning this title, the beggar's eyes flashed with a very proud light.

But this title almost made him laugh out loud when he heard this title in the ears of the scar man, and he forcibly suppressed the laughter, and his heart couldn't help but feel a scarlet belly.

I don't know who gave him this title, this person must have a deep hatred with him, drunk sword!

However, the family that listened to this person's self-report should be a very powerful person, and being able to win the title in the martial arts rivers and lakes is enough to show this person's strength.

After holding it for a long time, the scar man said slowly: "Little Sun Ziyun, please ask the eldest brother to protect me in the future." After speaking, he scratched his face and said a little awkwardly: "This mask is really bad." ”

The beggar smiled slightly, not saying anything, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

Whether this Sun Yun will be that Sun Yun, he didn't dare to confirm it if he didn't see his face, but looking at the commotion he set off in the morning, as well as the formation of Nanhongmen, the identity of this person is inseparable.

"Hmph, boy, you are fortunate to have met me, Nanhongmen and I have a common enmity, otherwise you would have been sold to Hongmen long ago if you met someone else. The beggar said to himself.

Sun Yun looked at the beggar's eyes, and seemed to guess his inner thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in his heart, and said in his heart: I am a powerless young master of the Hongmen, it seems that many people are interested in him, and he has to be up to twelve points of spirit in the future.

After the two looked at each other for a while, Sun Yun said, "Brother Hong, get up and come with me, tonight at twelve o'clock, let's head to Shushan." ”

Hong Feng nodded. The two of them walked towards the outside of the station.

Soon after the two left, the beggar who had closed his eyes in a corner slowly opened his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This damn kid actually escaped this catastrophe, and he is a little clever, but just these want to take over the position of the master of the Beihong Gate, wishful thinking! I am the best choice for the next master! Hmph!" The beggar muttered, turned around and walked into a shadow, disappeared, and at the moment he turned around, he could clearly see his side face, this person turned out to be the son of Megatron sent by Zhong Batian to secretly protect Sun Yun: Majesty!