Yan Tianzhu beat slightly in the meridians, sending out a cool breath, which turned into four big words in the center of his eyebrows: "You can't make it!"

Wang Chong couldn't help but get angry, pressed his chest, and asked, "Play the dzi, play the dzi! What should I do to raise my eyebrows?"

Although Wang Chong practiced the Dzi Bead, he couldn't drive this thing to show all kinds of supernatural powers, unless the Dzi himself took the initiative to tell him something.

He was just bored with this inquiry, and he didn't think that Yan Tianzhu would respond.

Wang Chong didn't expect that before his voice fell, there was a coolness that ran straight through his eyebrows, and this time he only prompted three words - Chengdu Mansion!

Wang Chong was a little surprised, and secretly wondered: "Is there any chance in Chengdu Mansion?" He tried to ask again, but there was no movement in the performance of the dzi.

Wang Chong secretly mused: "I stole the Yuanyang Sword and the Sword Technique, and I am looking for a safe hiding place so that I can cultivate the Yuanyang Sword Technique to the fullest. The ancients said: Hidden in the city! Immortal cultivators are unwilling to mess with the red dust, and a lively state capital such as Chengdu Mansion can avoid many troubles. Although it is too close to Emei, it is expected that the disciples of Emei will not go to Chengdu Mansion to hang out, so they will go to Chengdu Mansion. ”

Wang Chong did not stay at the foot of Emei Mountain, relying on his own footsteps to come, day and night, and arrived at Chengdu Mansion in a few days.

He was under the door of the flue man, and he had never accumulated wealth, and the Emei faction would not give away coils, although Hua Feiye gave pills and purses, but there was no trace of a blockage in the purse, only some things that she had used in her old cultivation, so Wang Chong was penniless at this time.

If it were an ordinary scholar, he would definitely be poor, gloomy, and didn't know how to make a living, but Wang Chong was born in the Demon Gate, and it was necessary for the disciples of the Demon Gate to survive calmly in such cities and wilderness.

If it is arrogant, he will choose a rich and noble family with little involvement, control a few important people, and then "the magpie will become a nest, and the kind of people will be matched". To be patient is to wait and see, and apply for a seat or a housekeeper. The means are more ingenious, and he can also be a "midnight cowherd", confusing a certain young lady, lying on the incense bed, pillow jade arms, and enjoying every night.

Wang Chong also disdained these methods, he entered Chengdu Mansion, walked in the streets and alleys for three days, and then he had a clear mind.

He found a secluded place, tore his clothes, rolled on the mud for more than ten times, and found the largest group of beggars in Chengdu Prefecture.

He went down Mount Emei, and there were seven or eight days before and after, and he had already re-opened his hand to the small intestine of the sun through dozens of acupoints, and he had already recovered his Yuanyang true qi. Although his skills are still very shallow, with the foundation of Yuanyang's true qi, the big men who have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years are not his enemies, not to mention how can Wang Chong be comparable to ordinary martial artists?

The largest group of beggars in Chengdu Prefecture is controlled by an elderly beggar named Three Bald Men on the surface, but in fact it is controlled by a small local gang called the Huayi Gang.

Although the three bald men are beggars, they occupy an uninhabited house and do not sleep on the streets. The original owner of the house moved away with his family, and this house was abandoned, and no one cared about it for many years, but it cheapened him.

On this day, the three bald men were eating and drinking in the courtyard they occupied, accompanied by a strong beggar named Wu Ming, but he was his most effective thug.

The two of them controlled hundreds of beggars, sat and collected accounts every day, and even had more than a dozen big sums of money in the early morning, so they lived quite freely.

The two are talking, the Huayi Gang seems to be in some trouble recently, it's just two beggar leaders, where do they have the ability to take care of the pickling affairs of such high-rollers?

As soon as the three bald men picked up the wine bowl, he ate a lot of wine, and the smell of wine was surging, when he heard someone shouting outside the courtyard: "The three bald men are there?"

He heard an unfamiliar voice, so he scolded, "The three bald men are also called by you, where are the bastard kings of the wildfire?"

Wu Ming, as a capable thug, took the lead and rushed out of the room, and then there was no sound, which made the three bald men frown slightly.

He didn't wait long before he saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy walking in with a smile, dragging one of Wu Ming's feet.

Wu Ming had a hole in his forehead, and blood was gushing out, just looking at the white pulp from the wounds, he knew that he must be dead, and suddenly made the three bald men shudder all over his body, and he didn't dare to move a little.

Wang Chong said with a smile: "I am the secret envoy of the Great Jiangshan Gang, this time the Huayi Gang has offended our Great Jiangshan Gang, and it will be destroyed within ten days." Are you a smart and clever guy willing to change your court, or are you going to be a dead couple with this shit?"

What kind of backbone does the three bald men have? He saw that Wu Ming was easily killed, he only had the kung fu of a two-handed and three-legged cat, and he could beat a strong man at most, and the two of them couldn't fight, so he could only bully the little beggar who was still underage.

When he turned over and got off the ground, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed again and again, begged for mercy, and shouted: "The villain is not all the way with the Huayi Gang, but the innocent who was oppressed by him. ”

Wang Chong smiled and said, "You eat this poison." This pill is the unique secret of my Great Jiangshan Gang, without our antidote, you won't live for seven days. If you are willing to do things honestly, when our Dajiangshan Gang destroys the Huayi Gang, we will give you an antidote and save your dog's life. ”

The three bald men took a stinky "pill" handed over by Wang Chong, and they didn't dare to swallow it, so they swallowed it in one bite.

Wang Chong threw Wu Ming's body and shouted, "Find a place to bury this guy." In the past few days, help me find out the news of the Huayi Gang, no matter how big or small, everything must be done. In addition, you have to deliver three meals a day, and you must be one of the few famous clean restaurants in the city. Now, get out of here!"

The three bald men didn't dare to stay, so they hurriedly went to find a sack, loaded Wu Ming's body, carried it secretly, and went to find a place to bury it. These beggars under their command often die unexplained, either because they are suddenly ill or they can't stand hunger, and the government is too lazy to take care of it, so the three bald men are used to burying the corpses.

The three bald men carried the corpse away, Wang Chong breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was slightly happy, and as soon as he slapped his wrist, the Yuanyang Sword rose into the air and hid on the beam.

Wang Chong is now quite inspired by the immortal sword that the Emei Ancestor personally sacrificed, and he can be slightly driven.

He snatched three corpses in Mount Emei, these days have been dusty, there is no time to check, now that he has a place to stay, he has the time to check what good things he has picked up.

With the Yuanyang Sword as protection, Wang Chong went to the back of the mansion with confidence, found a slightly hidden room, and threw the three corpses out of Dongfang Mingbai's bracelet.