As the largest gang in the world, the head office is the Beggars' Sect in Luoyang City. Soon they knew that the Jin Mansion, which was affiliated with their own command, was robbed. In the words of Mr. Jin, money is not a problem, the problem is face! If this face is not recovered, they would rather attach their property to other forces in the future than respect the Beggars' Sect;

There are hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Beggars' Sect. It is impossible for everyone to go out to beg, right? Even if everyone can beg, how many people can respect the top leaders? It would be good to have food and clothing. Therefore, most of their financial sources are still these rich people who are affiliated with their protection;

Not only the Beggars' Sect, but also the Invincible Master Xiahou Jin of the Luoyang Zhenyuan Escort Agency was furious and stopped the business of the escort agency, vowing to find this bold thief, especially the disciple next to Mr. Jin, who was thrust into the ear, a bamboo pole and an ear could not be heard. How could Xiahou Jin, who was extremely protective of his shortcomings, not be surprised? How could he not be angry?

After all, Han’s actions were taboos, and the most important thing was to lose face. He knew that the Jin Mansion was affiliated with the Zhenyuan Escort Agency and the Beggars’ Gang, but he still took action, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face;

For this reason, Xiahou Jin, the Invincible Divine Fist, met with Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect stationed in Luoyang, at a Yan Laike Restaurant in Luoyang. Since the two sides want to work together for the affairs of the Jin Mansion, they must coordinate well so as not to mess up the matter in order to compete for merit;

Xiahou Jinnian was invincible with the divine fist. He had a curly beard on his face, a tall figure, and his big hands were quite tangible. When he walked, he was wearing a black shirt, which further highlighted his fierce momentum. He walked from afar and clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that Deputy Gangma came in person! Xiahou Jin was polite!"

On the side of the second floor of the restaurant, an old man with a slightly fat body stood up, bowed his hand and smiled politely, "Brother Xiahou, please sit down! Let's sit down and talk!"

This is the deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect. Look at his clothes and dress more like a local rich man. This is because the Beggars' Sect has some rules. The gang leader and the deputy gang are mainly abide by it. This month is the Pure Yi Month, and the Beggars' Sect's leader is not there. He can only go through the motions and comfort his brothers, and change from the Wuyi Gang to the Pure Yi Gang, and wear clean clothes according to the rules;

Xiahou Jin bowed and sat opposite Ma Dayuan without hesitation. He smiled and said, "The leader of the Beggar Gang Qiao is a hero, and the deputy leader of the Ma is a gentleman. You two really complement each other and are a perfect match! I think senior Wang will be very happy if you know him in the spring! The revival of the Beggar Gang is expected!"

Ma Dayuan smiled humbly and waved his hands repeatedly: "Ma's brothers are all raising their hands today, but the work in his hands is tight. However, what Brother Xiahou said makes sense. Gangmao Qiao is very skilled in martial arts and has no moral integrity. He is really a hero! Gangmao Wang will not regret his choice, but on the contrary, he will be very happy!"

The atmosphere was a little silent. Xiahou Jin wanted to speak but stopped several times, but did not say it. Ma Dayuan was also stunned. After a long time, he saw Xiahou Jin's embarrassed expression and smiled and said, "I know what Brother Xiahou wants to say. I also investigated it. The brave thief had a conflict with Jin Zhongwu, the eldest son of the Jin Mansion yesterday. The second bag of disciples in the gang also questioned him! He is indeed not a disciple of the Beggars' Sect!"

"Since I've said it, I won't hide it from you. The man himself said that he was not from the Beggars' Sect, he only sought wealth and did not harm his life. He took away a total of 500 taels of gold and more than 900 taels of silver from Mr. Jin, and there was also a sword worth 5,000 taels of silver!

Perhaps this money is nothing to Mr. Jin. He can earn back the money by doing a business, but because of this, he was shocked and angry and unable to afford it. This is unreasonable. The Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world. The Zhenyuan Escort Agency means that the two parties join forces to benefit from some glory in the Beggars' Sect and ask for some news!”

To put it bluntly, it means intelligence sharing, but there is no such word at this time. Compared to the Beggars' Sect, Zhenyuan Escort Agency is nothing. Although Xiahou Jin has a little bad temper, he does have two tricks and knows how to lower his posture;

Ma Dayuan smiled and said, "It's okay! Brother Xiahou heard that your escort agency... had failed? Otherwise, the villain wouldn't have taken advantage of the loophole last night! It doesn't matter?"

Xiahou Jin clapped his hands and said, "This time I am very embarrassed, and my disciples have also lost several good players! The most annoying thing is that these grandchildren don't even report their names and just rob them! It's embarrassing to lose money! It's really! The passing year is not good, and everything is unlucky!"

"Brother, be relieved! I will send my disciples to inquire about this matter! Now that the leader of the Qiao Gang went north to fight against Liao, the Beggars' Sect has less backbone power, but he is still very good at inquiring about information! I'll be relieved!"

Ma Dayuan comforted him, and Xiahou Jin hurriedly bowed, expressing his gratitude to the Beggars' Sect's help, but it was just flattering anyway;

At this time, Han Wen had just opened his eyes in the most famous Baihua Building in Luoyang, patted the buttocks of the two women beside him, and said, "Each person has ten taels of gold, go! Give me a table of food and drinks. I'm hungry, it's noon! The good time is so short!"

"Hehehe! My little husband is generous! My sister thanks me! Sister! It's time for us to leave too!", holding the gold ingot in our hand, this is a hundred taels of silver! Although Baihualou is very famous, this person in the flesh and blood business is far less profitable than those innocent people. Those people are selling their arts but not their bodies. They are looking for a name. Maybe one day she will be kept by a wealthy family, which is different from them;

When Han Wen saw two brothel women leaving, he put on his clothes, opened the doors and windows, and took a look at the newly bought clothes. Han was satisfied. He relied on clothes and Buddha relied on gold. Not to mention others, he would feel much more pleasing to him even when he looked in the mirror himself;

Having played with the two gold ingots in his hand, Han Wen smiled. Last night, he exchanged the silver bills for the home ticket number at night. Even the gold was only 100 taels, and the rest were all replaced with silver bills. He was very cautious, for fear that someone would find him with the money;

However, he did not exchange the eye-catching sword for money, no other reason. Because this sword is indeed a good magic weapon! The black skin sheath is decorated with seven broken gems, about three feet and seven inches long, and the sword body is thin and narrow. The hilt is wrapped in animal skin. Although it is pulled out of the sheath, there is no cold light, but it looks like it is showing its sharpness!

Looking at the bustling crowds on the street outside the window, Han Wen was wandering outside the sky with his chin. Gradually, he focused his eyes on a man who was thin, with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, and stinging eyes in the crowd, occasionally passing by others. He accidentally collided with others;

Is this stealing? Stealing something? But this person's eating behavior is obviously too ugly. He has been entrenched in this area for a long time. Soon someone came to cause trouble for him. He was a group of disciples of the Beggars' Sect. I don't know what he said and the two sides started fighting;

This man had excellent light skills and was also vicious. Soon, a few disciples of the Beggars' Sect fell down. If the matter was over, Han Wen would not have any thoughts. The master of the Beggars' Sect from the Luoyang Headquarters arrived soon and captured the man in just a few tricks. He dug out a lot of purses and purses to return them to the owner in the street;

Han Wen was frightened by the few kung fu of the Beggar Gang master. Why? He now regretted his rash behavior last night! He forgot that the Tianlong World is a high-level martial arts world! His martial arts are not a master in the medium-level martial arts world. This - he felt cold in his heart!

A table of wine and food came. However, he ate a few bites without any taste. After thinking for a long time, he decided to improve his skills first! The quickest thing was undoubtedly to spend money to buy and make a deal with the little devil. When he thought that his money would soon turn into other people's money, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart!

In his mind, the little devil came out first and smiled teasingly: "What? Are you scared? This is just an ordinary elder of the Beggars' Sect. Do you want to know what level is the Shaolin Sweeping Monk? It can be said that the Shaolin Sweeping Monk is already one of the few people who can stand at the peak of the martial arts world!"

"Do it all! OK! I'm wondering what if I want to improve my internal strength? Although I have obtained the second half of the "Sitting and Forget Heart Sutra", I can't practice it now. I understand this, otherwise it will be more than worth the loss!"

Han Wen sighed and said, "Light skill, powerful technique, internal power, the more you have, the better!"

"Well, you killed Yu Canghai and released a broken evil sword score. Do you need to practice it? This technique is also good... OK! OK! Why use this kind of eyes, it is like eating people! Just like you think, what you lack now is not those martial arts moves, internal skills and mental methods, but the root of using them - internal strength!"

The little devil covered his mouth softly and smiled, saying, "I'll do it. You have about 600,000 yuan of soft sister coins now, a very good number! Give me all the 600,000 yuan, and I'll give you a set meal to ensure that you can have the potential to become a top-notch master in this world!"

Well, according to Han's cunning personality, how could he not hear the trap? He has the potential to become a first-class master! These two words are well used! What he wants is that combat power is not potential! This little devil is playing this trick with him!

Sure enough, seeing that Han Wen looked bad, the little devil smiled embarrassedly and said, "Listen to me first, I don't want you for the 600,000 yuan. You also know my current situation and need these things to strengthen myself. Okay, I won't say much nonsense, I will tell you the benefits first!

First, it will improve your internal strength for five years, and secondly, it will help you expand your meridians. After all, your meridians have gradually taken shape. To put it bluntly, I despise you for your poor qualifications. Do you understand? This will be of great benefit to you in the future! Then, it will provide you with information about this mission, but it will be fulfilled later!"

The little devil's face was still in a state of slightness and his heart was not beating. Seeing that Han Wen had no expression on her face, she didn't even mean to move. She sighed and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Well, I have a bottle of good medicine here. It is said that as long as she smells the smell, even the chaste woman will become a slut!"

"Well, the conditions are good! But I'm not for that bottle of medicine. I'm just curious and want to study the ingredients!" Han said righteously: "Let me get it! If this is obtained by a bad person, it's in the world..."

I couldn't blow it anymore. In the narrow eyes of the little demon, someone blushed rarely. The little demon smiled and threw a small porcelain bottle over: "I forgot to tell you that this thing can only be used three times, cherish it! And this elixir is for you to expand your meridians! I took your money first. Expand the reserves of meridians and dantian first, and then I will lose five years of internal strength to you!"

After the little devil left, Han Wen thought for a long time. He felt like he had been fooled, but he didn't notice something wrong. He glanced at the small porcelain bottle in his hand. With this thing, it would be convenient to steal fragrance and jade!

In a little better mood, Han Wen ate a lot more food. He opened the door and passed by the servant who passed by, saying, "Prepare a large basin for me. Boil more hot water, I want to take a shower! This is a reward for money, and it's a beautiful job!"

Sitting cross-legged in the steaming bathtub. Korean took out the pill used to expand meridians, wash muscles and marrow. This pill was snow-white, and it was sweet in the mouth. It tasted good, Korean sat in the big wooden basin for a while but didn't feel anything;

Just as she was about to call the little devil with consciousness, she asked her if she had deceived herself, there was a swelling and pain in her belly, and her whole body seemed to be wandering with ten thousand ants. The internal strength of the sitting and forgetting heart meridian was not useful. The pain of Han Wen could only bite the white towel beside her and growled like a beast;

Only now did he understand why the little devil smiled so badly! It turned out that he was waiting here to make a fool of himself! Han Wen's eyes were wide open, and his teeth were slightly red, and his teeth were about to be bitten to pieces! It seemed like it was a moment, and it seemed like it was a thousand years!

When the pain and itchy feeling disappeared from Korean's body, Korean fell on his back and fell into the bathtub, and his urine and defecation were incontinence. It was just something that was discharged. The color was not very good-looking, and it looked more like black ink, fishy and smelly!

After a long time, Han Wen reported it, supporting his weak body, put on a layer of bath towel, and shouted: "Is there anyone outside the door? Change me a basin of water, and there is a lot of rewards! Also, if you deal with this, it will be dirty!"

I soaked in hot water again and wanted to moan comfortably. After a long time, I called the little devil in my consciousness: "What the hell was that just now? I almost kissed my life! If I couldn't survive and died, would you cry?"

The little devil giggled, waved his hand, and a small red pill appeared in his hand again, and a bad smirk said, "Oh! Forgot to give this to you! If you take two pills together, you will not have such pain except for excreting some dirty things and washing your muscles and marrow. "

Han Wen's face twitched, lowered her head, as if she was silent, and suddenly roared: "You are fucking playing tricks on me, aren't you? Do you know how painful I was just now, why don't you let you die? The most toxic woman's heart! You are heartless..."

The little devil hugged his arms with a smile. He listened to Han Wen's swearing, but thought he was listening to some praise. Seeing Han Wen's breathing, he said, "After enough scolding, don't scold me, I will transmit you five years of internal strength to you first! Be careful to accept it! Although you bought it for money, there will still be losses in it!"

When everything was done, Han Wen lay in the bathtub and cried silently, conspiracy! This is a conspiracy! Customer service is not trustworthy! Is there only one in five years of internal strength? Your sister’s first-class master! They are all liars!

In fact, this is no wonder that the little devil has indeed inputted the internal strength of the Korean version in the past five years, but this is external internal strength after all, not cultivated by oneself. It needs to be integrated, and this will lead to losses. Han Wen's decisive tragedy is that only 60% of the integration is still one less;

It can be said that Han Wen's dream of turning into a master was beaten mercilessly, leaving only the sad face of Han and the little demon who hid in an unknown place and laughed heavily. Perhaps this is what the little demon taught Han Wen? There is no quick-achieving master in the world! Only by enduring hardships can you make a big shrimp!

Just when Korean was depressed, there was a quarrel coming downstairs. Some beggars wanted to force themselves into, but were stopped by the thug slave in the store and refused to let in. Although they did not take action, the quarrel was also very powerful;

Han Wen was shocked. Could it be that someone was found? No, so fast? He slowly wiped the water stains on his body. Han Wen changed into a black suit, wearing a golden crown, a python belt around his waist, and put the sword in his hand with a sword box, carrying it on his shoulders, and a folding fan in his hand, which was full of wind/spicy and elegant demeanor;

As soon as he walked out of the door, he attracted the attention of many sisters watching the fun. They all covered their mouths with ladies and glanced at them. The cheeks behind the fan were a little blushed. A few of them were brave enough to walk towards this side, giggling while taking advantage of them;

Han Wen was not angry either. He touched the mountain peak, pinched the perky one again, and instantly fell into the flowers. The soft jade was so fragrant that it was so beautiful. After a while, he smiled and said, "I have something to do. Wash it tonight and wait for me to come!"

"Young master, go slowly! You must come!" A large group of sisters started to cheer, saying something imaginative, and sent Han Wen out of the Baihua Building like a farewell. When they arrived at the door, the guy looked obviously in a messy dress, with all kinds of lip marks on his cheeks, which made him envious of the group of people who came here for fun;

After sorting out his clothes, Han Wen took out a few more silver notes and handed them to the disciple of the Beggars' Sect who was blocking outside the door, gave them to a female beggar, and smiled and said, "Sister Guanyin gives a way! I'm very grateful! By the way, let's ask where the head of the Beggars' Sect is?"

The female beggar took the silver notes and hissed, "What a guy, it's a full 300 taels of silver. However, when he heard Han Wen ask about the head of the Beggars' Sect, his face changed slightly, and he said hoarsely: "Do you have something to do? Which mountain are you passing? Which road are you worshiping?"

This is in the panlu, which means who your master is and what sect is from. Han Wen smiled and said, "The clouds are covered with high mountains, secluded paths, and the mountains are not named, don't be surprised! I just admire the name of Bei Qiaofeng and want to get to know him. Even if I can't see him, it's a good relationship in the Beggars' Sect!"

The Korean answer is also very interesting. To explain it, the single-passing disciple, the master does not allow him to register and reveals that his master is a master;

The female beggar looked up and down at Han Wen, then looked at the money in her hand, and said, "I'll take you there! You are waiting here, wait for the people from Zhenyuan Escort Agency to come, let them go in and search, that person should hide here!"

Sure enough, he was found whereabouts! Han Wen was shocked and couldn't help but admire the development of the Beggars' Sect's intelligence. He was found after he escaped overnight. However, before, he deliberately changed his appearance. Now he looks like a handsome young man who is in the wind. Who would doubt it?

Shaking the fan, Han Wen didn't mind walking side by side with a female beggar. While looking around, Han Wen asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Mrs. Guanyin! I don't know what big things happened in the world? Can you tell me? It is said that Su Xinghe's chess has not been broken yet, is this true?"

Grandma Guanyin is a respectful title for female beggars; to be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better and faster!
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