At night, in front of a bamboo forest in the west of Xiangyang City, Jingfa followed a few beggars to look around, and after confirming that there was no one on the left and right, he immediately went into the forest.

After a quick shuttle through the forest, the scenery in front of me suddenly opened up.

In an open field, more than 100 beggars, all dressed in gray cloth and green bamboo sticks, were beating the ground with their canes.

The beggar who was with Jingfa arrived and immediately joined the knocking team, and although Jingfa didn't know why, he had to follow the knock.

While knocking on him, he paid attention to the situation around him, and counted silently in his mind to determine the number of people on the other side.

"His grandfather's, where did this Sen Luoling and Bibo Zhuang come from such a big hatred, and so many people came. Thinking of the strength of the four Senluoling bandits he had met in Chihu Village earlier, Jing Fa gasped in his heart and sweated for Bibo Zhuang.

After a while, a beggar dressed in a blue cloth robe suddenly performed a light skill and flew from the bamboo forest to the center of the field.

"Welcome to Lord Qin. Seeing the beggar in Tsing Yi appear, the others bowed respectfully to him and shouted.

As soon as the words fell, Jing Fa saw a familiar figure proudly walking to the side of this Qin helm master, and this person was Qin Ye who had been wiped by Jing Fa at the gate of Xiangyang City.

"Who is this person?" Jing Fa pointed at Qin Ye and asked the beggar next to him.

"That person is the nephew of Qin Xuyang, the helmsman of our Jingxiang branch, named Qin Fanbao, and he knows every day that he relies on his uncle's prestige to show off his power everywhere. The beggar whispered.

"Wait a minute, what? Jing Xiang is the helmsman, are you really a beggar?" Jing Fa was a little stunned for a moment.

"What is it that is not a beggar gang? You kid didn't know what kind of gang you were in before you joined the gang?" the beggar said as he looked at Jing Fa with curiosity on his face.

Jing Fa looked surprised when he heard this, and asked in his heart: "Didn't you say that the robbers in Senluoling are disguised as beggars? Where are the robbers, these are all authentic beggars." ”

Just when he was taken aback, Qin Xuyang began to speak: " As we all know, some time ago the flood broke out in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, the villages on both sides of the river, the lives were devastated, for which a group of conscientious wealthy businessmen in the south of the Yangtze River raised a large amount of silver taels, handed over to the Zhennan Dart Bureau to escort to our Jingxiang rudder, entrusted us to relieve the victims, but I didn't expect that the head of the Zhennan Dart Bureau Nan Zhentian saw the wealth, and actually killed all the dart masters on the way to the dart, and swallowed the money privately, and Wan Yushan, the owner of Bibo Village, was even more hateful, and dared to hide Nan Zhentian in the village, relying on his reputation in the land of Jingxiang, for its protection, you say, such a person should not be killed！”

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

......

As soon as Qin Xuyang's words fell, the beggar disciples present knocked on the bamboo canes one after another, and shouted in unison, "Kill!"

Qin Xuyang looked around and saw that everyone's morale was high, so he nodded with satisfaction.

He waved his hand vigorously, and the crowd immediately fell silent.

"Tonight's beggars' meeting is our Jingxiang rudder's oath meeting, just tonight, we want to wipe out the hypocrites of Bibozhuang, who are full of benevolence and morality, but do all the dirty things behind their backs, and export evil anger for the majority of disaster victims!"

As he spoke, Qin Xuyang picked up a vat of wine, spat out a mouthful of saliva, and handed it to the beggar below.

Immediately afterwards, the beggars spit into the jar one by one, and after passing it around, the wine jar returned to Qin Xuyang's hand.

I saw him lift the wine vat with one hand, and after taking a sip of the spirits violently, he threw the wine vat into the air, and at the same time his palms came out, and a strange palm wind drove the wine vat around the field, pouring a sip of wine for the broken bowl in the hands of each beggar.

"Drink!"

Everyone roared in unison, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it all.

And Jingfa opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the bowl of wine.

There seems to be some phlegm-laden saliva in the sake that has not yet completely dissolved, forming a yellow sticky mass floating on the surface of the wine.

Jingfa swallowed slowly, and felt nauseous at the thought of drinking the saliva of more than a hundred people into his stomach, and he wanted to vomit when he lowered his head.

At this moment, Qin Xuyang's stern gaze was launched towards Jing.

"Is our brother not feeling well?"

Hearing Qin Xuyang's voice, all the beggars present turned their eyes to Jingfa.

Being stared at by more than a hundred pairs of eyes, Jing Fa suddenly felt uncomfortable, and his hand holding the broken bowl was already trembling slightly.

Suddenly, he had an idea, pretending that his right hand was unstable, and the broken bowl slipped from his palm, and was about to fall to the ground and shatter.

At this moment, a bamboo cane appeared in the air and caught his broken bowl with precision.

"Hehe, little brother, you have to have a big hand to hold it steadily. ”

Hearing this voice, Jingfa was shocked suddenly, and saw that the person who stretched out the bamboo cane to catch the broken bowl was the old man named Hua who met in front of Xiangyang City.

Old Man Zong stuffed the bowl back into Jing Fa's hand, and shook his five fingers, asking him to clasp the bowl noodles hard and not slide down again.

Old man Zong sneered, stepped aside, and looked at Jingfa quietly.

Looking at the old man Zong's gloating appearance, Jing Fa cursed secretly in his heart, but his right hand had to be raised slowly.

Holding the bowl, from his chest to the corner of his mouth, it was only a little more than a foot away, but it seemed to consume all his strength.

He moved his right hand slowly and with difficulty, but the expression on his face became more and more painful.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Jingfa's bowl still hadn't moved to his mouth, Qin Xuyang said a little impatiently: "Since our brother is not feeling well, then forget it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jing Fa suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you Lord Qin for your great kindness." ”

"I mean, you don't have to drink it yourself, come on, help him, drink this glass of spirits, and all diseases will be eliminated. Before Jing Fa finished speaking, he heard Qin Xuyang continue.

Hearing Qin Xuyang's order, two people immediately stepped forward, one supported Jing Fa, and the other picked up the broken bowl and poured it directly into Jing Fa's mouth.

The smell of wine poured into his stomach, Jing Fa burst into tears, and when the last drop was all in his mouth, he quickly covered his mouth and turned around to find a place to spit out the wine that was still in his mouth.

At this moment, a figure jumped over and patted him on the back, and suddenly Jingfa's throat loosened, and all the wine in his mouth flowed into his throat.

"Boy, it's delicious. Old man Zong laughed and patted Jingfa's shoulder twice.

"You!" Before Jing Fa could scold, he heard Qin Xuyang speak again.

"The oath has been fulfilled, and we will set off immediately. After seeing the last person drink the spirits, Qin Xuyang roared, and without a moment's notice, he took the lead and led a group of beggars to run towards Bibo Village.

In the blink of an eye, the old man Zong had already rushed forward with the flow of people, and Jing Fa just wanted to take out a signal flare to put a danger signal for Bibo Zhuang, but he was suddenly pushed by the person behind him, and the signal flare fell to the ground, and was instantly trampled to pieces by the crowded crowd.