The two of them walked down the street,

Follow suit.

Jiang Ming suddenly stopped and looked at Zheng Li, "Where are you taking me?"

"Just walk around, I don't know where their nest is. ”

".........." Jiang Ming.

I don't know what to do.

In the past two days, there have been more people on the street, but most of them look like 'small suffering'.

He didn't usually pay much attention to the people begging on the street, but when he looked closely, he saw a ragged beggar with a broken bowl on the ground, lying like a dead fish on the side of the road.

It seems that the Buddhist xx system that was very popular in the previous life was passed down from beggars.

Buddhist begging,

It's really Buddhist.

The people in the city must have drunk three miles of drinking water, and these beggars do not know how to solve it in the end.

"Girl, can you give your body to meet your physiological needs?"

The brain made up the picture, and Jiang Ming couldn't help laughing.

At the mouth of the alley, more than ten meters away from him, an old beggar with his back to the sky was sleeping.

He glanced at it and stepped forward quickly.

Zheng Li took out a copper plate and threw it in the old beggar's bowl.

The crisp sound made the old beggar wake up from his sleep violently. He rubbed his eyelids and glanced at his own rice bowl, the disdain in his eyes overflowing.

"Hush. ”

He stretched out his dirty palm, pulled the copper plate out of the bowl, and casually threw it at Jiang Ming's feet.

A copper,

What about you who send beggars?

The old beggar is upset, he can't get a few dollars on weekdays, and he can barely get a full stomach, but he didn't expect that he seemed to have fallen into evil in the past two days, and he didn't have any money to go to the Qinglou to have fun, so he could only solve it himself.

There's still a lot to be done.

Upset.

As far as the calluses on his hand, where is the body of the girl in the Qinglou who is more tender than the girl.

"Old fellow, give you back your face, right? ”

Jiang Mingcai didn't care if he had something to worry about, he kicked directly on his lower abdomen, and asked coldly, "The beggars?"

"Why do you hit people casually?" the old beggar clutched his stomach in pain, and a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"It's a scum like you who stretches out your hand to beg for food!" As he spoke, Jiang Ming flew up again, landed directly on the old beggar's front door, kicked him on his back, and sneered: "It's not embarrassing to still have food at such an old age?" Just let me give you a ride, and get out of here to reincarnate as soon as possible." ”

"Ouch, Childe spare your life, spare your life. ”

How dare the old beggar return the favor, and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

Zheng Li was a little unbearable, don't look over his head and dare not look at it again.

"Beggar gang?" Jiang Ming asked again.

"Yes, it's the beggars. What's the matter with you? Don't you want to join the association? Five hundred taels of silver, you can be directly promoted to a bag of elders. The old beggar grinned as if he had thought of something, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Joining?" Jiang Ming's heart moved, and he scolded: "Five hundred taels of silver to join your beggar gang, is the uncle having a brain problem or what, what the hell is a bag of elders, it's a fart." ”

Seeing that Jiang Ming was willing to talk, the old beggar looked slightly happy, and said in his heart, business is coming.

"You don't know, our beggar gang has tens of millions, and it is the first-class gang in the Central Plains, spending five hundred taels to be a bag of elders, not only can you get the help of the whole beggar gang, but also have the opportunity to learn the martial arts of your own faction. The most important thing is that there are no places where we help the people, and if you go to other places in the future, if you are in trouble, you can show the identity of your bag of elders, and then there will naturally be helpers to help you. ”

"Oh?" Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "It seems to be quite tempting, but the beggar is a stinky beggar after all, and he can't support the mud on the wall." ”

He flew and kicked the old beggar on the chin, knocking him to the ground.

"Lead the way, to your lair. ”

Jiang Ming took a few steps forward and stepped on the old beggar's head, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

"Young Master, this ........."

Zheng Li couldn't bear it, after all, the beggar in front of him was about to turn sixty, and he was almost old enough to be the grandfather of his young master.

Let's accumulate more virtue.

"Shut up. Zheng Li's woman's kindness made Jiang Ming slightly displeased, he never pitied the so-called poor people, he had hands and feet, but he had to do the work of opening his hands for that meal. Besides, the beggars are his enemies, and those who infringe on his interests must die.

Zheng Lileng was stunned, it was the first time he saw the young master making such a big fire, so he hurriedly stood aside and said no more.

The old beggar only felt that the top of his head was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his chest was extremely depressed, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood foam from his mouth, he struggled and shouted, "Don't be angry, I'll take you there." ”

Jiang Ming let go of his feet,

The old beggar struggled to get up,

He walked forward with his waist hunched and grinning teeth.

The two followed behind, silent.

The den of the branch of the beggars in the city was on the outskirts, about three or four miles away from the city. According to the old beggar, they went into the city in the morning to beg when the gates were wide open, and gradually left when the gates closed at sunset, and they fixed their working hours every day.

Now in charge of the two hundred beggars in Qiancheng are the two bags of elders sent from Yuzhang County.

Martial arts are very strong.

He emphasized a few times, and when he saw that the fierce god behind him did not blink, he didn't say anything more, and led the way in a muffled voice.

Anyway, when they reached their realm, that kid would have suffered.

A few miles away, only about 20 minutes.

The branch of the beggar gang is, to put it bluntly, a broken mountain temple, and several thatched houses have been built next to the temple for ordinary disciples to rest.

A thatched house basically sleeps dozens of people, squeezed together naked, very uncomfortable.

During the day, the idle beggars lay in the mud in front of the mountain temple, half-squinting and sleeping.

"Yo, old Zhangtou, come back and solve it with your old hand. Your turtle son is really unfilial, he only cares about himself to be happy, but he leaves Lao Tzu here to grind with his hands. ”

As soon as he got closer, a beggar was startled, raised his eyelids, and saw that it was an old beggar, and couldn't help but joke.

"Your son is also a beggar?" Zheng Li frowned and asked the old beggar.

"yes. ”

The old beggar smiled awkwardly.

"Who are those two people next to you?" the man who had just made fun of the old beggar noticed that there were strangers, and hurriedly asked.

This sound woke up all the beggars lying on the muddy ground, and they got up one after another, picking at the mud stuck to their skin, while looking curiously at Jiang Ming and Zheng Li, two richly dressed people.

"Call out your so-called elders. Jiang Ming looked around at everyone and said lightly.

"Who are you, you, it's the same if you have something to tell me. The young beggar who had just spoken glanced enviously at the ruined temple, and there was a constant moaning from inside. He secretly swallowed his saliva and glared at Jiang Ming with an unkind expression.