ps: Thanks to General Snake Wei for the tip of 100, Kazhka for the tip of 100, the cloud of the sky djt for the tip of 10, and the tip of Bitzduan for 10.

The middle-aged man saw Yang Yi spill the money, and the dozen or so fierce beggars present snorted, and they all fell to the ground, and exclaimed, "What happened to these people?"

Yang Yidao: "Send them on the road!"

The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this: "Are you going to kill them all?" He looked shocked, but quickly regained his senses and said hatefully: "Good kill! Good kill! You should kill them all!"

After the middle-aged man scolded a few times, he suddenly burst into tears: "Pity my child, I was abducted by them before I was three years old, and now five years have passed, and I don't know how much suffering I have suffered! Now I am blinded and lame by the god killer Hanako, and people have also become demented, how can I live as a child in the future! I only have such a son!"

When the middle-aged man helped his wife into the carriage, he also pulled his little beggar son into the carriage, and now there are vague sentences such as "Uncle is good, give a stutter ......" from time to time in the carriage, which is exactly what the little beggar made.

Listening to the confused and vague voice of the little beggar in the carriage, Yang Yi's face became more and more heavy, and his murderous aura was like substance, and he asked the middle-aged man: "What do you call a brother?"

The middle-aged humanitarian: "Little Duan Yuanqing, ancestral home in Shandong, only because of the war and famine had to move to the south, do some small business on weekdays to support the family, today passing through Yuezhou Mansion, I never thought that I found my son begging along the street, which caused a conflict with these beggars......"

This person has a clear mind and is articulate, unlike the rotten Confucian sour Ding who only knows how to chant poetry in the Great Song Dynasty today. Even though he was facing a dangerous event that he had never experienced in his life at this time, although he was faintly scared in his heart, he was still sober-minded, spoke very methodically, and had a lot of splendor.

After Yang Yi chatted with him for a few words, he was very curious about this person: "Brother Duan is a person with fame?"

Duan Yuanqing said: "I studied for a few years when I was young, but because my family was poor and had no money to take the exam, I offended several big people and was cut off from the way out, so I gave up my books and became a businessman to support my family." ”

Yang Yidao: "With what Brother Duan has learned, it is to be a member of a party, and it can be regarded as wronging your talent." ”

Duan Yuanqing said: "Childe praised it falsely!"

At this moment, the beggar with the severed hand in front of him stopped moving, did not look at him, and said loudly: "Good friend! Elder Peng is here!"

At this time, Yang Yi had already followed him to a remote place, and a group of beggars were standing densely in front, holding weapons and looking at Yang Yi viciously.

A chubby white beggar with a dough on his face stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Dare to ask which friend came to the beggar gang to make trouble? My beggar gang has always been kind to others, and I don't know where I offended my friend, so that there is such a misunderstanding." ”

Yang Yi saw that this person was dressed in brocade clothes, with a white and chubby big round face, and a style of a Shilin squire, living like a rich man. There are only a few small patches sewn on the hidden places of the two ribs, to show that they are members of the beggar gang, and these small patches are also sewn like a few flowers, if ordinary people do not look closely, they can't see that they are patches at all, but think that they are decorations on clothes.

The fat beggar walked up to Yang Yi with a smile on his face, clasped his hands into fists and said: "Dare to ask your friend which way is it......?"

When all the beggars saw that Yang Yi waved his halberd, he had already pulled Elder Peng, who had the highest martial arts, to the horse, and they were all in an uproar.

Elder Peng was taken aback, as an elder of the Beggar Gang, he was a well-known player in the Beggar Gang, and he had a great reputation south of the Yangtze River, otherwise he would not have achieved the position of elder. This person's kung fu is not high, but Yang Yi waved a halberd, and everyone saw it clearly, and they didn't think how fast this halberd was, including Elder Peng. But after the halberd came over, Elder Peng just couldn't dodge.

Yang Yi's halberd was unusually sharp, hooking Elder Peng to the front and back of the horse, Elder Peng's neck had been cut by a big hole, blood flowed down his neck, and his upper body had been dyed red in a moment, and the brocade clothes on his body were soaked with blood, sticking to the skin, highlighting a fat belly.

Yang Yi leaned over from his horse and looked at Elder Peng: "There are so many of you waiting here for me to fall into the net, you must already know why I am here." Yang Yi's halberd rod slid back and forth on Elder Peng's shoulder, "Since you already know what happened to me, but you still gathered people to keep me, it can be seen that this cruelty to young children and human trafficking are inseparable from you." ”

Seeing Yang Yi's face was cold and his eyes showed murderous aura, Elder Peng was so frightened that his voice changed, and he screamed: "Friend, come slowly! Slow down! Is there any misunderstanding between you and my beggar gang? I have no intention of gathering a crowd to intercept Your Excellency, I don't believe you look at my eyes." ”

Yang Yi scolded: "Your mother, after I look at your eyes, I will believe your statement?" Grabbing Elder Peng's hair, he pulled him in front of him, and looked at him: "Tell me, what is in your eyes?

Elder Peng saw Yang Yi looking at him with eye contact, and his heart was happy, he was proficient in the art of soul dementoring, and the pupil technique of the two eyes was very amazing, after looking at people, the opponent would involuntarily fall into the illusion created by his pupil technique, and his mind relaxed, at his mercy.

He has never missed this set of ** techniques, and now seeing Yang Yi so fierce, he will hold himself in front of him, and now his life is in danger, and the first thing he thinks of is to use ** skills against the enemy.

Yang Yi saw that his eyes gradually became darker, and at the same time, he listened to his tone begin to soften, "Friend, you must be tired all the way, you must be sleepy, if the color is pleasant today, the sun is shining, you must sleep for a while......"

Yang Yi looked at him for a while, and saw him chattering softly for a long time, the corners of his mouth were foaming at the mouth, and the beggars around him were quiet and silent, thinking that he knew Elder Peng's ability to use this ** pupil technique.

These beggars all held their breath and watched quietly, hoping that Elder Peng's ** technique would be powerful and put down the young man in brocade in front of him who was ruthless and strong in martial arts.

But Yang Yi is a character who was killed by the sea of corpses and blood, his mind is as firm as a rock, and his killing heart is together, it is the Arhat Bodhisattva who blocks his way, and he is also a knife, and he will never hesitate. How could this Elder Peng's little ** skill help him?

Yang Yi listened impatiently after listening to a few words, pulled out the long sword behind his back, and slashed it with a sword: "Noise!"