Strictly speaking.

Jianghu sects like the Beggar Clan do not exist.

Fifteen provinces, 328 states and 1,573 counties in the world, with a population ranging from a hundred thousand to a million displaced people, are all attributed to one organization. If one day the leader of the organization or the leader of the beggar gang gets out of his way and rises up,

, wouldn’t the Beggar Clan immediately become the Yellow Turbans, White Lotus, and Red Eyebrows, and change the world and shake the dragon bed?

But the "gang of beggars" does indeed exist.

Just like meat shops, wine shops and other guilds, there are only one or two in a city. The leader is called "Beggars" or "Tuantou". They usually don't beg, but only make money by exploiting other beggars.

The son of a poor man must be a poor man, and the leader of a beggar may not be a beggar.

Therefore, it was only natural that when Zhang Shaonan led Bo Ziyu and Li Changan to the local beggar's lair, they met a spacious and magnificent house.

The house is surrounded by a row of pink and white walls, and you can see flowers, trees and an attic rising above the wall. At the gate, there is only a threshold, but no door panel. The intention is probably similar to the patchwork scars on the silk silk worn by the disciples of the Jingyi Sect of the Beggar Clan in the novel.

mean.

meaning meaning meaning.

There were a few beggars catching lice scattered in front of the door. When they saw the three of them, the mouse and the cat all jumped back in the door with a "swish".

Zhang Shaonan was not surprised and followed him in with two Taoist priests.

…………

The entrance leads to a spacious courtyard.

When I first came in, there was no one around.

Immediately, I heard several whistles.

A large group of beggars sprouted up in the corridors, side rooms, and corners of the walls. There were at least forty or fifty beggars, scabby, lame, and blind, and the yard was completely surrounded.

Among the crowd, some strong men could be seen faintly, with fierce expressions and bright swords and guns in their hands.

"These friends of yours..." the Taoist priest chuckled, "it seems like you are not friends enough."

"The Taoist priest is laughing at you."

Zhang Shaonan's face was expressionless.

"It's just that I move around too much, and it's inevitable that the fight will be heated."

Then, facing the unfriendly eyes of the beggars, he took a step forward and cupped his fists.

"Where is Sun Tuantou?"

The sound was as loud as thunder on the ground.

"Why don't you come out to meet your guests soon!"

However.

There was no response for a long time.

Only the silent eyes of the beggars gathered around him.

Just when Bo Ziyu was a little impatient.

"Isn't my Tuantou some kind of cat and dog that he can see whenever he wants?"

A gap opened in the crowd in front, and a sturdy man crossed his arms and approached Zhang Shaonan carelessly. A pair of squinting eyes looked back and forth.

"If Zhang Da comes, maybe he can reward me with some thin noodles..."

At this point, he pretended to slap his forehead.

"Oh, yes. Zhang Da is dead!"

The beggars suddenly burst into laughter, and countless obscene words, taunts and curses came from all directions like a rolling wave.

Snapped!

The "wave" came to an abrupt end.

Diao Shaoyan covered his face, staggered back a few steps, grunted a few times, and spat out a bloody tooth.

Zhang Shaonan shook his hand.

"If you dare to bark again, I will skin you!"

He stared blankly at Zhang Shaonan, his eyes widening wider and wider.

finally.

"Kill them to death!"

Immediately, the beggars became angry and the scene became heated again.

Under siege.

Li Changan coldly grabbed the hilt of the sword.

He has never been very fond of this kind of professional beggars who work in groups. Although there are many pitiful people among these people, there are also many who are hateful and hateful and can be killed. How can cheating, abduction, murder and arson, harvesting and harvesting be so rare?

them?

The Taoist priest glanced at the crowd at random, picking and choosing among the beggars, thinking about which ones to chop down in order to scare away this rabble as quickly as possible.

Those men who are hiding in the crowd, carrying swords and guns, dancing the most happily, called beggars but actually thugs, are naturally the most "favored", but it is a pity that the Taoist priests glance at them one by one, and these men seem to be held at knifepoint.

My neck seems to have calmed down inexplicably.

Without these backbones, they had been clamoring for a long time, but no beggar actually came forward.

The three people here have seen it, and they are no longer in a hurry to take action. They want to see what tricks these beggars can do?

So one side was under heavy siege but looked on with cold eyes, and the other side was outnumbered but fierce in appearance, which made the scene look quite funny.

Fortunately, it didn't take long.

"presumptuous!"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd. The voice was not loud, but it suppressed the noise in the whole place.

"How can you be rude when you are a distinguished guest?"

"Do you know who these two people are? The poor man is now a popular figure in the Yamen, and the Taoist priest next to him is a hero who slays demons. Is he something that lowly beggars like us can offend?"

The crowd separated into a corridor, and a man dressed as a wealthy businessman trotted over, smiled and bowed when he saw each other.

"I asked why there was a magpie chirping on the eaves of the door this morning. It turned out to be Daochang Li and Bantou Bo who were here."

This man was wearing a crow-green brocade robe with a moiré pattern. He raised his face, and his face was white and kind, but unfortunately he seemed to have glanced at him and put on a black eye mask, which made his face less warm.

The one eye left was still quite agile, and he turned around, as if he just saw Zhang Shaonan.

"Hey, is there still Zhang Jiaerlang?"

…………

"...That's what happened, please help us."

In the main hall.

Surrounded by a crowd of beggars, the guest of honor took his seat.

Zhang Shaonan talked a little bit about the monster transformation, and then asked Sun Tuantou to send his beggars to detect the traces of the monster.

After all, in this city, who is more suitable to detect the monsters hidden in the streets than the beggars who are numerous and inherently unattractive?

When Sun Tuantou heard this, he drank several cups of hot tea to calm his shock.

"It's appalling! It's appalling!"

But in the end, he pondered over Zhang Shaonan's request.

"only……"

Bo Ziyu was anxious: "Just what?!"

Sun Gaitou smiled and said:

"Don't worry, squad leader. It's not just a villain who refuses to serve. It's just that the brothers are following me just to beg for food. At most, they will be less bullied while they are alive, and they will have a straw mat when they die. But let them monitor and investigate.

What kind of monster is that? It’s too strong.”

Although Bo Ziyu has a reckless temper, he has also been hanging out in the market for many years. He could not tell that the other party was not telling the truth, so he immediately slapped the case and scolded:

"If you push back and forth, believe it or not, I will tear down this beggar's den of yours!"

"letter."

The beggar smiled and nodded.

"Boss Boss wants to demolish my house, how can I stop him? It's just that the nobles in the city asked me to restrain the beggars, and I absolutely can't disobey them. I have no choice but to build a new nest in a place that is not an eyesore."

Bo Ziyu was neither yin nor yang, but he couldn't find anything good to say to refute it.

The policeman is said to be an official official at best, but at worst he is a government dog. But Beggar Head is not only a dog, but also a chicken that lays eggs. Can he really bite him to death?

"You are not afraid that the people around you will turn into monsters and bite your head off."
To be continued...