Ye Qingyun looked at them warily.
"What are you doing?"
"Hehehehe, little brother, your eggs are so fresh."
The leader, a middle-aged beggar with slanted eyes and crooked mouth, said with a smile on his face.
"What? Do you want to buy it?"
Ye Qingyun frowned and asked.
When the beggars heard this, they immediately became happy.
"Brother, you see, we are all beggars, how can we have the money to buy them?"
The middle-aged beggar smiled bitterly.
"Then what are you doing here?"
Ye Qingyun said angrily.
"Brother, do you know about the Beggar Clan?"
The middle-aged beggar said with a mysterious face.
Ye Qingyun nodded.
"I know."
The middle-aged beggar pointed to the eggs in the frame.
"Brother, our beggar gang is here for the poor people in the world. Why don't you give these eggs to us? It can be considered that you have done your best for the poor people in the world."
As he spoke, the middle-aged beggar reached for the frame.
Ye Qingyun quickly pulled the frame behind him.
"What are you doing?"
The middle-aged beggar is a little embarrassed.
The other beggars showed impatient expressions.
"Brother, your eggs are meant for others to eat anyway. Why don't you give them to us, the Beggar's Gang? We are all poor people."
The middle-aged beggar said while maintaining a smile.
Ye Qingyun stared at the middle-aged beggar.
"Are you kidnapping me morally?"
The middle-aged beggar was stunned.
"Moral kidnapping? What moral kidnapping?"
Ye Qingyun pointed at a few of them.
"What you are doing now is moral kidnapping."
He snorted again.
"It's a pity that you can't kidnap me, Ye Qingyun."
"Because I have no morals!"
A group of beggars "???"
Why does this guy feel more shameless than us beggars?
How can a person who likes to defecate anywhere be moral?
The fake smile on the middle-aged beggar’s face also
Finally I couldn't hold it any longer.
There was a fierce look in his eyes.
"Brother, let me ask you one last time, are you willing to give your eggs to our beggar gang?"
Ye Qingyun was also a little nervous.
These beggars don't look like good people.
Several beggars came forward one after another, already rolling up their arms and sleeves.
As long as Ye Qingyun dares to say no again, they will directly grab it.
And he doesn't mind beating Ye Qingyun until his teeth are all over the floor.
"What do you want to do? This is in broad daylight. Do you want to rob?"
Ye Qingyun shouted.
"Robbery? How can we beggars dare to rob? You have to give us these eggs yourself."
The middle-aged beggar sneered and waved his hand.
Several beggars immediately rushed towards Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun was startled.
Is this really a move?
Da Mao on the side yawned when he saw this situation.
Totally too lazy to do anything.
joke.
How can I, the majestic demon king, exist?
How many more beggars are there to be dealt with?
Do I, the big-haired demon king, have no face?
As for whether Ye Qingyun will be beaten?
That was completely out of Da Mao's consideration.
Just when Ye Qingyun panicked.
"stop!"
A sharp shout sounded.
Several beggars stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a girl wearing red clothes and black boots standing not far away.
Carrying a large sword as wide as a door panel on his back.
This girl looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a petite figure.
It forms a sharp contrast with the sword on the door panel carried behind him.
It looks weird.
"You guys
These beggars are really going too far, even bullying an egg seller?"
The girl carrying the sword pointed at the middle-aged beggar and others and scolded them with a look of disgust.
Ye Qingyun had an expression on his face as if he had seen a savior.
"Heroine help me!"
he shouted quickly.
The girl carrying the sword stepped out in one step, as fast as a rabbit, and suddenly arrived in front of Ye Qingyun.
"Don't worry, egg seller. I, Ling Xiaoxiao, am here today and no one can bully you."
Ye Qingyun looked at the broad sword behind the girl and felt a sense of security.
This must be a master!
Otherwise, how could he carry such a big sword on his back?
I have finally met an expert today.
"Little girl, don't think you can scare people with a sword on your back? We have millions of disciples, how dare you provoke us?"
The middle-aged beggar has a ferocious face.
The little girl named Ling snorted.
One step was to take down the big sword behind him.
Swirl it in your hand.
boom!!!
It hit the ground hard.
Suddenly the ground cracked.
The middle-aged beggars and the others were suddenly frightened and their expressions changed.
They originally thought that the big sword behind Ling Xiaoxiao was just an illusion.
Turns out to be a real guy.
If this hit them, wouldn't they be chopped into pieces on the spot?
"Go, go, go!"
The middle-aged beggar was afraid and hurriedly fled with a few people.
Ye Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this girl came to help.
Otherwise, today, not only would I be unable to save my eggs.
I'm just afraid I'll get beaten up by these beggars.
"Xia Xia, thank you very much!"
Ye Qingyun quickly cupped his hands and said.
Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Qingyun.
"You are really brave. Beggars are rampant now, and you just sell eggs. If they don't bully you, who will they bully?"
Ye Qingyun smiled bitterly.
"
That’s what the heroine said.”
Ling Xiaoxiao took another look at Da Mao lying beside him.
"Is this your dog?"
Ye Qingyun nodded.
"It's called Da Mao."
Ling Xiaoxiao knelt down and took a look at Da Mao.
Da Mao also opened one eye and glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao.
"This dog looks a bit ugly."
Da Mao "Are you polite?"
Ye Qingyun also smiled and said, "It's just a local dog."
Big hair ""
never mind.
I'm too lazy to argue with you stupid people.
"Where do you live? I'll take you back so that those beggars don't come to trouble you again later."
Ling Xiaodao.
Ye Qingyun "I live on nearby Fuyun Mountain."
Ling Xiaoxiao nodded.
"Then I'll take you back."
"Thank you so much, Heroine!"
Ye Qingyun quickly expressed his thanks.
But before returning to the mountain, Ye Qingyun went to Huang Fusheng's home.
Huang Fusheng's family was not affected by the floods.
Because his home is next door to Liang Nianxiu’s home.
When the flood came, Mo Fo Bo Xun took Huang Fusheng's family to protect them.
Safe and sound.
Ye Qingyun came to Huang Fusheng's home and gave them a basket of eggs.
Another basket of eggs was given to Liang Nianxiu and his daughter.
Afterwards, Ye Qingyun followed Ling Xiaoxiao and prepared to return to Fuyun Mountain.
The result was just out of the market.
A large group of beggars rushed over from not far away.
Each and every one of them looked fierce and evil.
The middle-aged beggar who was driven away by Ling Xiaoxiao before was also among them.
"It's them!"
The middle-aged beggar yelled when he saw Ye Qingyun and Ling Xiaoxiao.
Ling Xiaoxiao's expression changed, and he immediately held the big sword in his hand, staring at the beggars warily.
"Go quickly!"
Ling Xiaoxiao turned to Ye Qingyun and said.
This chapter has been completed!