At the very end of the northeastern corner, five Beggar Clan disciples, whose temperaments were somewhat different from others, were standing in a higher corner, with their backs straightened up and watching. Among them, the posture of the leader was the best.
But I saw that this person was the shortest among the five. Although he stood at the front, he could not be seen any better than the other four. Even if he was standing on a higher slope, he still needed to put his feet up to raise his head. I saw the man surrounded by thousands of people.
At this time, the young beggar seemed to have seen something novel, his big black and white eyes blinked. The patchwork beggar's outfit on his body could not cover up the agility and luxury of this person at all, but when he saw this person There is a sense of confidence in everything he does.
It was as if nothing in the world could defeat him. There was an inexplicable sense of belief all over his body. This was a temperament that no one else could imitate, because the arrogance in this young beggar was inherent in his bones. It's natural to bring it with you, and you can't hide it even if you want to.
If it weren't for the dirty beggar's clothes he wore, no one would doubt that he was a descendant of a noble family.
At this time, he was raising his feet high and looking hard at the long table in the center of the inner hall with his smooth chin. To be precise, he should be looking at the only man sitting at the long table.
The eyes are flowing and the sound is like a antelope, making people feel comfortable listening to it.
"Mr. Pei, how does this man named Dongzhang compare with the previous one in strength?"
p: There was a typo in the previous chapter. It should be Pei, not Yao. It has been corrected.
As soon as he said these words, a person behind the young man stepped forward and raised his face, which was covered by a head of black hair. The moment he raised his head, the skin on the side of his face was accidentally exposed to the air. It is covered with ferocious wrinkles, like the texture on an old tree, which makes people feel frightened when they look at it.
His voice was like an old crow: "It's better than the one in front of me, I can't see through it."
Perhaps realizing that the side of his face had just been exposed to the air, the man immediately lowered his head and let his hair cover his face, hiding the horrific burn marks on his face. However, the eyes under the hair were Always staring at the man in black sitting at the long table in the hall.
"Oh, you can't even see through Mr. Pei?"
When the young beggar heard this, he immediately became interested and asked without turning his head.
"Qi, what's so strange? He looks like he's just a brat who's still young!"
Before the old man could respond, another burly man walked out from behind the two of them. However, he saw that the beggar's uniform could not cover up his proud figure at all, and his two huge chest muscles could be seen even through his clothes. A bird's eye view.
But seeing that this man was born with a high nose and deep eyes, he must not be from the Central Plains. He was wearing a brimmed hat at the moment. In fact, except for the old man next to him who had burn marks on his face, all the five people in the group were wearing brimmed hats.
This is not uncommon among beggars.
"Oh, Abu, you are still awesome."
The young man didn't even look back. He smiled and praised the strong man behind him, then stared closely at the man at the long table, his big eyes unblinking.
The five people who spoke were Huang Jia, Princess Mengting, and his party. That day, Huang Jia said goodbye to his brother Kublai Khan and took the three brothers Pei Bin and Bagatul to the Central Plains. Because he could not find his father-in-law, Huang Jia
He casually asked if anything big had happened in the Central Plains martial arts community recently and wanted to join in the fun. After hearing this, Pei Bin only said two words, that was the Beggar Clan.
Then the wayward princess immediately rode to the headquarters of the Beggar Clan. But after all, not everyone can join the Beggar Clan. After some discussion, Huang Jia abandoned the other eighteen followers and asked them to stay in the Persimmon Clan.
While waiting outside the forest, he took the three strongest brothers Pei Bin and Bagatul and sneaked into the Beggar Clan in disguise.
That day, Huang Jia and the other five witnessed the arrival of Zhang Yimeng with their own eyes, and also witnessed the painful price the beggars paid to capture this young man. In the end, Hong Qigong personally took action, and Zhang Yimeng was still able to survive and be seriously injured under his hands.
Beaten to death Ban Yuanju, the third generation veteran of the Beggar Clan.
If I hadn't seen this ferocity with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that a seemingly gentle young man could have such great resilience, and that kind of ferocity is not something ordinary people can have.
Witnessing the arrest of Zhang Yimeng, the three brothers Pei Bin and Bagatul were silent. The three brothers who always had their eyes on the top were even speechless for a long time. The Central Plains man they had always looked down on turned out to be so ruthless.
people.
At this time, the Beggar Clan welcomed another equally unruly young man, Dong Zhang.
In the venue, upon hearing the exchange between Dong Zhang and Zhang Yimeng, the faces of Hong Qigong, Huang Rong and others immediately changed dramatically and became particularly ugly, and exclamations of surprise could be heard from time to time in the crowd.
"What!?"
"Do you know each other??"
Faced with Hong Qigong's questioning, Dongzhang remained unmoved. He just glanced at the young man sitting in front of the steps, but saw that he looked extremely miserable at this moment, and there was not a single piece of his body that was good. But even so,
The unruliness in him is still indelible.
The scars on his body could not make this young man lower his proud head. At this moment, he also raised his eyes to look at Dong Zhang sitting at the table.
"Dongzhang!
answer me!"
Seeing the two of them looking at each other indifferently, Hong Qigong could no longer suppress the surprise in his heart and asked again in a loud voice.
The two of them looked at each other again when they heard the sound, and the corners of Dong Zhang's eyes suddenly raised slightly.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"
The two young people actually raised their heads and laughed at the same time. The laughter was so cheerful and the laughter was so joyful.
It can be said that everyone was puzzled for a while. They didn't understand why these two people were laughing and laughing so happily.
Hong Qigong and Huang Rong looked at Dongzhang even more gloomily. They were not stupid. Judging from their expressions, Dongzhang and Zhang Yimeng definitely had a good relationship. However, one of them was domineering in the Lantian area, while the other
One is in the northern continent. When did they meet?
Dongzhang finally stopped laughing and looked at the young man opposite with twinkling eyes: "You fell really hard."
"Hehe, I'm a little embarrassed."
Hearing this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, Dongzhang rubbed the thumb and index finger of his right hand gently, and said softly: "It's good to be alive."
"Hey"
With a silent smile, Zhang Yimeng did not comment.
Dongzhang's smile was because his good brother was still alive at this time, while Zhang Yimeng's smile was because Dongzhang was here and came for him, nothing more.
"Do you have any clues about that person's identity?"
After hearing this, Zhang Yimeng licked his chapped lips, and a deep smile suddenly appeared on his thin face: "Yes, but I was tricked by that little brat."
"Hahahahaha, what's that worth? I'll save his life for you. Whether it's skinned raw or cooked in oil, it's up to you to do it."
Dongzhang patted the ponytail on the back of his head indifferently.
Zhang Yimeng nodded happily after hearing this. The conversation between the two of them as if there was no one around them instantly angered Hong Qigong who was on the high platform. However, when he saw him break the chair handle with one hand, he shouted angrily: "Dongzhang! You are here this time.
!Is it for him?!”
Seeing him questioning, Huang Rong looked at the young man in black with a worried look on his face.
After getting up from his seat, Dongzhang stretched a little, and his body immediately made a crackling sound. He glanced sideways at the angry Hong Qigong on the high platform, and whispered with a smile: "What do you think, Senior Hong?"