In the slum alleys, no one would dare to call Liang Ouke a beggar. They would usually call him "Young Master Liang" or "Young Gang Leader".
If anyone dares to call him "beggar", he will turn his back on him and beat him until his mother can't even recognize him.
Now, someone actually dared to call him that, and his hair blew up on the spot.
"Who, who dares to call me that? Do you want to die?" Liang Ouke shouted angrily.
At this time, three people walked out slowly at the other end of the alley. The young man at the head was handsome and noble. He stood there like a fairy light that enveloped the world and swept away the bad luck on the left and right. They squeezed away, and the two people on his left and right were both cold and handsome men, who should be his bodyguards.
There has never been such a dazzling and noble young man in the slum alleys. They all live in the rich areas of the city. How could they come to such a dirty place like them.
Slum alleys are full of filth and mess. Garbage from every home is thrown out. There is smelly food, children's poop, all kinds of tattered things, all kinds of stink, and many flies and mosquitoes. It's everywhere. People who have never stayed here will basically vomit when they come here.
The three people in front of them must have extraordinary backgrounds, but they find it puzzling that they don't dislike the environment in this slum alley.
In the eyes of the beggars, the young man in front of them was their benefactor. They would usually rush to beg for money, but today none of them moved. They felt the murderous aura coming from the two people around the young man. This was definitely not an ordinary family.
However, this is the territory of beggars. There are many masters in the beggar gang, and they are not necessarily afraid of the three people in front of them.
The young man who took the lead came with the two of them. The young man said again with a bright smile: "Beggar, let go of the girl."
Liang Ouke wanted to explode on the spot.
Just as he was about to have an attack, the beggar named Goudan next to him smiled and said, "Young Master Liang, I have enough money for this month's meals right in front of me."
Liang Ouke came back to his senses and said with a sneer, "That's right, everyone, come on."
After his voice fell, dozens of beggars took out their broken bowls and rushed towards the young man and the three of them.
"Young master, please enjoy your meal. I haven't eaten a grain of rice for seven days and seven nights, and I'm about to starve to death."
"Master, please give me some silver. My child is seriously ill. My family really doesn't have the money to treat him. He is about to die."
"Master, look at how miserable I am. My hand is broken and there is bleeding here. Please do me a favor and give me some money to buy medicine."
"Three good men, please do a good deed and give us some food and some money."
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The people in the Beggar Gang are indeed professional beggars. Everyone has different reasons for begging. They describe themselves as miserable as they want. It really makes the listeners sad and the listeners cry.
An ordinary person would have been softened by their begging words, and would have burst into tears, and would have used their own money to reward them.
Who is the boy in front of me
That was the king with a different surname who once crawled out of Langyan Mountain Prison. Would he sympathize with these beggars
Thinking back to when he was in the mountain prison, his life was worse than that of a beggar. Who would he beg for food from
Yang Wu was indifferent. Of course, these beggars would not just let it go. They started to rob.
When their hands were about to get close to Yang Wu, the two people beside Yang Wu moved. They drew their weapons and crossed, and screams immediately started.
ah!
The beggars who wanted to attack Yang Wu screamed when their arms were cut off. Fortunately, they did not unsheath them, otherwise their arms would have disappeared.
"They are beating people, fuck them!" the ferocious beggar screamed.
Immediately afterwards, other beggars attacked Yang Wu and the others. Not only did they want to rob Yang Wu and the others of their belongings, they also wanted to tear Yang Wu and the others alive.
This is the territory of their Beggar Clan. No one can bully them, only they can bully others.
As a result, they were all tragic.
These beggars can be ruthless in front of Aisha and the others, but in front of the soldiers of the Death Legion, they are almost like ordinary people, not generals at all.
Bang bang!
ah!
The two people next to Yang Wu took action at the same time. They were both at the level of generals. Their actions were as fast as lightning and their methods were ruthless. They maimed all the beggars and flew them away on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, a group of beggars staggered and rolled to the ground.
The eyes of Aisha and her group of brothers and sisters were full of admiration. They were easily taken care of by the group of beggars just now. Now it is the turn of these beggars to be taken care of easily. The tall images of the two people who took action were deeply impressed by them. In their hearts, they feel that this is the direction and pursuit they yearn for.
Liang Ouke's face turned livid and he shouted: "Who are you? Do you know that this is the territory of our Beggar Clan? If you injure one of my Beggar Clan disciples, this will not be a good thing."
Liang Ouke could see that the three of Yang Wu were extraordinary, but he was not afraid. Even if a high-ranking official came here in the slum alley, he would have to pay a reward before he could leave here.
"Beggar, let go of that girl." Yang Wu looked at Liang Ouke with a faint smile and said again.
Liang Ouke's eyes burst into flames and he said, "Which of your eyes thinks I'm a beggar?"
"I think you are a beggar with every eye." Yang Wu responded calmly.
"Fart, I'm dressed very well. I'm just like those aristocratic young men. I don't look like a beggar." Liang Ouke cursed angrily.
Liang Ouke has been a beggar since he was a child. He also hates the identity of a beggar very much. In other words, this identity makes him very inferior. He wants to get rid of this identity, so he wears new clothes. None of them are old clothes. No one outside regarded him as a beggar, and he didn't believe that the young man in front of him could see that he was a beggar.
Yang Wu laughed and said: "Haha, a beggar is a beggar. The word is engraved on your forehead. Even if you dress like a human being, you still can't change your surname."
"Impossible, do you think I'm with these beggars, that's why you think so?" Liang Ouke couldn't accept Yang Wu's statement.
"So, you are really not a beggar anymore?" Yang Wu asked.
"I...I'm not a beggar!" Liang Ouke hesitated and responded.
"Then what is the bag on your waist?" Yang Wu pointed to the bag on Liang Ouke's waist and said.
The beggar's bag symbolizes his status in the beggar gang. The bag in front of Liang Ouke has three black lines on it, which represents his position at the deacon level.
Anyone who is not blind can conclude that Liang Ouke is a beggar from the characteristics of his bag.
Liang Ouke looked at the bag on his waist, pulled it out and said, "It... it's just an ordinary bag. It doesn't matter. I don't want to be a beggar!"
After that, he threw the bag on the ground.
With his self-esteem stimulated, Liang Ouke behaved like this. When the few beggars who were not knocked down saw this scene, there was a hint of dissatisfaction in their eyes.
They became members of the Beggar Gang and were already proud of their name as "beggars". As the son of the deputy gang leader, Liang Ouke actually disliked beggars. Wasn't he disliked them
"You were born to be a beggar!" Yang Wu once again provoked Liang Ouke and said.
"I'll kill you." Liang Ouke roared in anger and rushed towards Yang Wu.
Liang Ouke was at the junior general level, with green light flashing on his body, and surging power in his palms, he slapped Yang Wu's chest.
Liang Ouke tried his best and showed no mercy to Yang Wu. He was a little lacking in brains, but that didn't mean he was really stupid. Yang Wu also had two helpers around him, so he was afraid that something might happen.
Sure enough, before Liang Ouke's attack landed on Yang Wu, someone blocked Yang Wu in advance, drew his sword and slashed at Liang Ouke's arms.
Liang Ouke was startled and quickly retracted his arms. If he had been half a beat slower, his arms would have been cut off.
"Damn it, I don't use weapons, how can you use weapons." Liang Ouke cursed.
The soldiers of the Death Legion ignored Liang Ouke and continuously raised their swords and slashed at Liang Ouke. The slashes were full of killing power, causing debris around them to churn, scaring the people around him to flee quickly. .
Aisha took the opportunity to knock away the beggar beside her, slipped away as quickly as a loach, and hid behind Yang Wu.
Yang Wu did not stop this, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He came here today precisely for this girl.
At this time, Liang Ouke was killed by the soldiers of the Death Legion. Both of them were junior generals, but their combat power was far different.
The soldiers of the Death Legion had been on the battlefield and had survived by killing many barbarians. They also had a spirit of not being afraid of death, which Liang Ouke could not compare to.
ah!
Liang Ouke was bound to lose if he defended for too long. He was stabbed in the waist and abdomen by the soldiers of the Death Legion. Blood spattered everywhere and he screamed like a slaughtered pig. All the flaws were exposed, and they only had to be repaired by the soldiers of the Death Legion. With one strike, Liang Ouke will definitely die.
"Stop!" A loud voice rang out from the other end of the alley, and a hidden weapon shot at the soldiers of the Death Legion.
The soldiers of the Death Legion relied on instinctive reactions to narrowly avoid the hidden weapon. If they had been slower than half a beat, they would have been shot on the spot.
After Liang Ouke saw the person coming, he burst into tears and shouted: "Dad, come and save me, come and save me, they are going to kill me."
It's really embarrassing for someone who is already thirty years old to actually start crying on the spot.
The other beggars turned their faces away, as if they didn't recognize him, and said with contempt in their hearts: "Even worse than a beggar."
More than a hundred people came from the front and surrounded the alley. The leader shouted loudly again: "Whoever dares to bully the son of the deputy gang leader is really brave. Kneel down and beg for mercy."