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Chapter 159 Nine Bags Elder

On the streets where people were coming and going, the noise suddenly attracted countless eyes!

Especially when they saw a big guy bullying a bunch of little beggars, they all showed anger!

"It's nothing. I think these beggars are pitiful. They gave away a lot of money, but they dared to steal my purse!"

How could Wu Ming be swayed by such a small scene? He pointed at a few copper coins on the ground and said loudly. Top 23S.

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"What a bunch of bad guys. Grandma Liu lost her purse when she was shopping for groceries. It was these little bad guys who did it!"

"Hey, I've been robbed several times before. A bunch of beggars swarmed me and chased me. The people behind me robbed the stall completely!"

"Isn't that right? How many of us neighbors have never been bullied by these beggars?"

After hearing this, the people passing by pointed and talked.

Looking at the copper coins in the hands of the little beggar and on the ground, the situation is clear at a glance!

"us……"

The two beggars were anxious.

"If you make any more noise, I will break her neck!"

Wu Ming pressed his fingers slightly, causing the little girl to frown and shouted in a low voice.

"Uncle, we don't dare anymore, never again!"

"Please spare us this time, we are really hungry!"

"Brother, let's return the money to you. Can you let Sister Niuniu go?"

When the plan failed, the beggars pretended to be pitiful and cried so loudly that it made people cry!

"Hmph...it's not easy to see you guys. I won't do it again!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed coldly, his expression suddenly became stern, and he gently pushed the little girl away.

"Thank you, uncle!"

The beggars dispersed in a hurry. The two beggars were obviously a little unhappy, and the little girl glared at Wu Ming angrily.

The farce dispersed, and the people watching were busy with their own affairs, as if it had never happened!

"I didn't expect to be targeted. The largest gang in China should not be underestimated!

It’s a blessing, not a curse. It’s a curse that can’t be avoided. I want to see what tricks you can do!”

Looking at the direction in which the beggars were leaving, Wu Ming glanced left and right, took a deep breath, and followed them straight away.

After circling around, he came to an ordinary house. A beggar from before stared at him and opened the door unwillingly!

What surprised Wu Ming was that there was no ambush inside. Instead, it looked like an ordinary farmyard.

It's just that in this deep cold winter, it looks full of green because of the clump of green bamboo inside!

"Grandpa, why did you invite this bad guy? The Niuniu he just beat hurts so much!"

The little girl threw herself into the arms of an old man like a baby and stared at Wu Ming angrily.

The old man had silver hair and was dressed in patchwork beggar's clothing. He had a green jade bamboo staff beside him.

But his face was rosy, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Just a glance made Wu Ming feel cold all over, and his scalp felt slightly numb!

What particularly shocked him was that from his waist to his chest, there were nine pockets of different colors hanging diagonally, looking like messy rags!

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The moment he saw the old man, the kitten's hair stood on end!

"Haha, Your Majesty, don't be offended. This girl has been spoiled by me. Please sit down!"

The old man smiled heartily and his voice was as loud as a bell.

"Junior Wu Ming, I have met my senior! I don't know how virtuous and capable this young man is, but the Nine Pockets Elder of the Labor Beggar Clan came forward in person!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he recognized the person who had transmitted the message to him before, and sat down opposite the stone table without hesitation.

Those nine seemingly ordinary cloth bags are none other than the most respected elder of the Beggar Clan, the nine-bag elder, under the chief and deputy leader!

Even, to a certain extent, the elders can restrict the rights of gang leaders, and have the right to initiate a beggar gang meeting to remove and sanction incompetent gang leaders!

And this kind of existence is at least a powerful master of refining gods!

"It turns out he is a son of a powerful man, no wonder he is so angry!"

The little girl looked unhappy, but her beautiful eyes looked at the kitten curiously.

"Hmph, how can I teach you etiquette? The guests are here and you still don't pour tea?"

The old man pretended to be angry and snorted, then turned to smile and said, "Your Majesty, don't be offended. I am Bi Qingquan, the elder of the Beggar Clan! I have taken the liberty to invite you here because of the unscrupulous disciples in the gang who poisoned you with Wugou San."

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"Ah, Wu Kuan San? How could he be fine after being hit by Wu Kuan San?"

The little girl was pouring tea with a reluctance on her face. When she heard this, she almost knocked over the teapot in shock.

"Oh, according to Senior Bi, your gang has no intention of blaming me for the Luolianmen Fushou Cave incident?"

Wu Ming was shocked and said slightly surprised.

I originally thought that when I met these little beggars who showed off their abilities, they were targeting me and were ready to take action.

"Haha, Your Majesty, you are worrying too much! Of all the aristocratic families, which family does not have a few crooked melons and cracked jujubes?

What's more, although the Beggar Gang, Lotus Flower, and Falling Lotus have the same energy and branches, if everything is lumped together, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

Bi Qingquan smiled warmly.

"This young man has judged a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart! Girl, I was reckless before, but I still hope that Haihan will do it!"

Wu Ming was slightly startled when he heard this, stood up with a wry smile, bowed his hands to the old man, and then apologized to the little girl.

Although there is a sense of borrowing the donkey from the slope, it is better not to be an enemy of this first-class gang than to be on tenterhooks wherever you go!

After repeated preparations, not to mention the perfect strategy, at least every step was not missed, but they were still targeted as soon as they arrived at Songyang City, which shows how powerful the Beggars Gang is.

As a branch of the Luolian Sect, even if it is inferior, it is definitely not something he can oppose now!

"If I go to the capital and shout that Prince Minnong is a villain, why not be drowned in the spit of the people in the city?"

Bi Qingquan waved his hands repeatedly with a look of teasing on his face.

"Ah, you are the Prince of Compassion for the Farmers? Did you write those two poems of compassion for the farmers? "The Sapphire Case" was also written by you? "Poems Mentioned in Prison" was also yours? There is also the poem "Official Tablets" that appeared by the Anshan Lake.

"The Turtle Lives Longevity" was also written by you?"

The little girl's eyes lit up and she asked questions like a barrage of questions.

A pair of beautiful black eyes, almost like little stars.

"Your Majesty, don't be offended. This girl is my granddaughter. Her name is Xiaoxiao. She likes the literati's ways!"

Bi Qingquan looked helpless and stroked his granddaughter's hair lovingly.

"Uh! That's right!"

Looking at those innocent eyes, Wu Ming felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart, and said silently, "Sages, it's not that I plagiarized on purpose. It's really not easy to mess around in China. There are so many of you adults, just think of it as doing good deeds!"

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But what really shocked him was that the other party actually knew about "Gui Su Shou" only a few days after it was released!

"How about you write another poem?"

Bi Xiaoxiao was looking forward to it so much that she clenched her little hands in front of her chest.

"Ahem, Miss Xiaoxiao, it's not that I don't want to, it's actually that this poem must be adapted to the situation and the situation, so that the thoughts can flow and the poetry can be perfected!"

Wu Ming coughed dryly and was full of nonsense, without any sense of guilt for deceiving his little fans!

"Ah, so dirty!"

Bi Xiaoxiao lowered her head with disappointment in her eyes and suddenly ran into the house with a scream.

"Humph, I don't think you can write about the prince who pity the peasants, right?"

"That is, he hurts people at every turn and is full of hostility. How can he have the elegance of a scholar? He is clearly a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation!"

The two gatekeepers and beggars shouted angrily.

"Qian Song, Kun Tong, you two little bastards, what stupid things did you say? You still haven't apologized to the Crown Prince!"

Bi Qingquan's face darkened and he shouted angrily.

"Yes, Master!"

Seeing that he seemed to be really angry, the two of them shrank and lowered their heads, and bowed their hands to Wu Ming, "Liu Kuntong, Liu Gansong know your mistake, please forgive me!"

"Haha, senior, you don't have to be like this. The two young brothers are innocent and rarely talk quickly. Don't blame me!"

Wu Ming smiled and waved his hands.

"Your Majesty has a kind heart and has saved many ordinary people. You two little bastards dare to insult me ​​and go out to guard the house!"

Bi Qingquan was still angry and scolded him coldly.

"yes!"

The two children did not dare to say anything, walked out of the yard with their heads hanging down, and closed the door.

"It makes the prince laugh. It's not easy to worry about a girl. It's not easy to accept two registered disciples. It's all not easy for people!"

Bi Qingquan smiled bitterly.

"Senior, it is a great blessing in this world to treat your grandson with joy!"

Wu Ming complimented.

"Haha, thank you for your good words, Prince!"

Bi Qingquan laughed heartily and stretched out his hand in vain.

Wu Ming picked up the tea cup and took a sip, secretly wary in his heart.

Although from beginning to end, Bi Qingquan did not show any malice, but was extremely enthusiastic.

It would be too strange to say that he was poisoned for Feng Gu!

Even if the emperor meets the great grand master and the elder of the Nine Pockets of the Beggar Clan, he must be treated with thoughtful courtesy, not to mention a mere down-and-out prince!

Although I depreciate myself as a villain, I still have to be wary of others. It is never a bad thing to have an extra set of eyes!

After three rounds of tea, the two chatted for a few words, and Wu Ming was ready to leave.

"Hey, hey, do you think we're responding to the situation now?"

At this moment, the fragrant wind blew in, and a stunning beauty, about fourteen or fifteen years old, without any makeup, trotting over.

Judging from those dark and bright eyes, it was Bi Xiaoxiao from before!

"Ahem!"

Bi Qingquan almost spit out a mouthful of tea and turned his head away with a slight twitch in his mouth.

"Well!"

Wu Ming was completely speechless.

This girl is a crazy fan of Qing, and she is the kind of hopeless fan!

But it’s better to stay away from such idiotic fans with strong backgrounds, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble!

"What's wrong? Could you please give me a word?"

Bi Xiaoxiao asked.

"Miss Bi is born with beauty and a beautiful country that doesn't need to be decorated with poetry!"

Wu Ming bit the bullet and declined politely.

"You...you clearly don't want to write! You're bullying!"

Bi Xiaoxiao cried with mist in her beautiful eyes.

"Xiao Xiao!"

Bi Qingquan's face darkened.

"Ahem, senior, don't blame me, it's the boy's fault!"

Wu Ming smiled bitterly, who would have thought that plagiarism would lead to idiot fans!

"I don't care, I don't care. Those guys in the academy are always secretly laughing at me for being a beggar girl. Grandpa, you won't help me!"

Bi Xiaoxiao cried.

"I see!"

Wu Ming was slightly startled. He looked at Bi Qingquan, who had a bitter look on his face, and his eyes became clear. He pondered for a moment and said, "I have heard an old saying that tells you to follow your own path and let others have it! If you live your whole life, you will always care about what others say. , shouldn’t you die from exhaustion?”

As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle the size of his thumb and placed it on the stone table!

"I owe you this property as an apology to the girl. I have important things to do, so it's inconvenient for me to keep you here longer. Please don't blame me, senior, and say goodbye!"

After saying that, he bowed his hands to Bi Qingquan, who was slightly stunned, and left the courtyard on his own.


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