Yu Ren

Chapter 68: 068 Do you know how to be ashamed? !

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"You rushed over suddenly, who knew you were going to steal or rob? How dare the villain file a complaint first?!" She is just a commoner girl who doesn't understand anything now. If she scolds the old beggar, he can't do anything to her. Sample.

"Besides, you said that you are the Fourth Elder of Jiyun Hall. What proof do you have? You can't be an impostor, right?! Bai Fuling looked at him suspiciously on purpose.

Old Fourth Yue scratched his head. It was the first time he had encountered someone questioning his identity in such a long time in the rivers and lakes. The Bai Chou couple saw what he showed just now, and they already knew that he was unlikely to be a fake, but the old beggar questioned their father-daughter relationship as soon as he came up, and it didn't hurt to let his daughter give him some trouble, so the two couples stood by and watched. , does not block.

Fourth Yue Yue was not an idiot either, he immediately said, "Little girl, how can ordinary beggars have such skills as me?"

"Of course there are no ordinary beggars, but who knows if you are a fake beggar? Even if you are a real beggar, there are tens of thousands of beggars in the hall of help for the poor. If you just jump around and say that you are the fourth elder, that's still a shame. Great?!" These words were reasonable, and the people who gathered around to watch the fun couldn't help showing suspicion.

Fourth Yue was dumbfounded, he was stunned for a while and smiled wryly: "What do you have to do to believe that the old beggar is Old Fourth Yue?"

Bai Fuling turned her head and thought for a while, then asked Bai Ah Wu, "Have you heard that the Fourth Elder of Jiyun Hall is good at martial arts?"

"Yes, forty-two fluttering wind palms!"

"Have you seen this palm technique?"

"I've seen it."

Bai Fuling nodded in satisfaction, and said to the old beggar on the roof: "Did you hear that? Do you know this Piaofeng Palm?"

The old beggar shook his rags, jumped back to the middle of the street, and said triumphantly: "Of course it will!" After speaking, he opened his posture and used Piaofeng Palm from beginning to end on the spot.

I saw the shadows of palms flying, every movement was agile and erratic, and an old beggar dressed in rags actually exuded a chic and elegant charm.

A set of Piaofeng Palm was quickly used up, Bai Fuling took the lead in applauding, and the audience cheered and cheered. The old beggar was flattered and clasped his fists in all directions to express his gratitude. After thanking half a circle, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Busking

Bai Fuling snickered and gave Bai Guo a wink, and Bai Guo understood, and said loudly: "Fathers and folks, this old man has just arrived in the noble place today, and he performed such a wonderful set of palms for everyone. If you don’t have money, you can go to the show alone!” He quickly took a small tea tray from the car, and put away the reward money for the old beggar.

No matter how stupid the old beggar is, he still knows he has been swindled, but since he can be the leader of the beggar, he will lose face long ago. He said to Bai Fuling with a calm face: "Little girl, I have finished playing Piaofeng Palm, so you must believe my identity."

Bai Fuling ignored him, and turned to ask Bai Ah Wu, "Are you sure this is Piaofeng Palm?"

"Yes, it's Piaofeng Palm." As soon as Bai Ah Wu said this, the old beggar immediately raised his head and chest and shivered.

"Where have you seen this Piaofeng Palm before?" Bai Fuling ignored him and continued to ask Bai Ah Wu.

"Li Escort of the Yangwei Escort used it when he was sparring with me." Bai Ah Wu had been in the Bai family since he was a child, and at the beginning, he had already somewhat guessed that Bai Fuling's running on the old beggar to perform his kung fu was intended to tease him, so the cooperation was seamless.

Bai Fuling sneered at the old beggar and said: "Li Biaotou can use Piaofeng Palm, there must be many people in the world who can use this palm, how can you prove that you are the Fourth Elder?"

This question is still well-founded, the old beggar can't argue with it, and the expressions of the people around him have changed from admiration to suspicion.

He stammered angrily: "It was you who asked me to use the Piaofeng Palm, and you refused to admit it after using it. How can there be such an unreasonable little girl like you?!"

Bai Fuling snorted and said: "I only asked if you know how to do it. I didn't let you perform in public. You obviously wanted to show off. When did I tell you that you can use Piaofeng Palm? I believe you are the Fourth Elder? Everyone Judge, did I ever say such a thing?"

Seeing Bai Fuling's beautiful appearance, the onlookers were stunned for a long time. On the other hand, the old beggar was filthy and sloppy. How could he look like the elder Gao Dayingwei of the poverty-stricken hall? ! Involuntarily, my heart turned to Bai Fuling's side. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she was right, so they all nodded to testify for her.

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to him, the old beggar scratched his head anxiously, but after much deliberation, he couldn't think of any strong evidence to prove his identity.

Seeing him anxious, Bai Fuling added insult to injury: "You know Wind Palm, but you have one thing in common with the Fourth Elder. What kind of evidence is that? The Fourth Elder is about the same age as my housekeeper, and they are both men. Could it prove that my family Is the butler the Fourth Elder?!"

The old beggar was completely stunned, and he just stood there crying and said with a mournful face: "I just want to ask for a few taels of silver, old beggar, and that's all if the little girl doesn't want to give it. Why bother to tease the old beggar like this!"

This is the beginning of the strategy of mourning soldiers.

"I didn't say I won't give you money!" Bai Fuling pouted, and Bai Guo handed over the tea tray that already contained a lot of copper coins.

The old beggar took it and said with a smile: "This is a reward from the folks, not from the eldest lady."

After receiving the money, the "little girl" immediately became a "big lady".

After hearing this, Bai Fuling's expression changed, "You are not too young, why are you still so ignorant?! How shameless!"

The old beggar was scolded inexplicably, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help it anymore, and said forcefully: "Little girl, what do you mean by your words? If you don't speak clearly today, maybe I, the old beggar, will take over and live on behalf of your parents." The discipline has disciplined you."

When Bai Chou and Mu Peilan heard this, they raised their brows and wanted to have a fit. Bai Fuling shook his head at them, turned around and looked at the old beggar coldly, and said, "A person like you wants to discipline me? This lady is the worst in her life. What I despise are beggars like you! The good hands and feet do not learn a craft to support their families, but they are lazy and self-deprecating and beg everywhere. I asked all the villagers to give you money to let you understand that as long as If you are willing to work hard, you will always be able to earn food and clothing in an open and honest manner, but how do you know that you are not only lazy, but also greedy, and you have received rewards from the villagers, and you are wholeheartedly trying to beg for money from me, how shameless are you?!"

Bai Fuling paused, pointing to a few men in shabby clothes dressed as coolies in the crowd and said: "Look at these folks, who don't rely on their own labor to make a living? Even if life is difficult, at least they have a clear conscience. Respectable. How is it like you?! A person like you has no achievements in the world, but a moth! A beggar like you, Miss Ben will not give you a penny!"

These words were righteous and resounding, and the surrounding people applauded after hearing this, and all the eyes cast on the old beggar turned into undisguised contempt. The few Chinese characters pointed out by Bai Fuling as "positive and typical" suddenly felt complacent, and unconsciously puffed up their chests and stood up straight.

Bai Fuling likes Hong Qigong and Xiao Feng, the leaders of the beggar gang in martial arts novels, but the various beggars she saw in the city in her previous life have made her disgusted with such characters in reality, and at the same time began to question these so-called beggars in the novel. beggar hero.

If you really have no strength to survive and have no choice but to be a beggar if you can support yourself, this is a naked character problem. If you are either lazy or too fond of pretending, or have other interests, what is there to sympathize with? of

The old beggar was completely dumbfounded by the scolding this time. As the Fourth Elder of the Relief Hall, his subordinates spread all over the country, and they paid him a lot of respect and worship. Of course, it is impossible for him to make a living by begging. Bitterness and sweetness, empathy for the poor life of the poor people, and carrying forward the glorious tradition of hardship and simplicity in the Jizhengtang, unexpectedly, it changed in the mouth of Bai Fuling, becoming a typical example of lazy, self-motivated, and insatiable greed. It made sense, he couldn't even utter a single rebuttal, and sighed in his heart: It's really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house, why did I meet such a difficult little girl!

Bai Fuling scolded happily, and won a complete victory. Surrounded by guards and maids, she walked into the inn with her parents, and the people watching pointed at the old beggar and then dispersed.

Pooh! Pooh! Two mouthfuls of thick phlegm fell in front of the old beggar, but it was vomited by two country men in coarse short jackets. They gave the old beggar a look of disdain, cursed "I don't know how to repair", turned their heads and strode forward leave.

The old beggar has never been so despised by others, especially the "class brothers" who despise him today are the "class brothers" of the Jicuntang. He only feels that the autumn wind blows on his body like a knife, and he is indescribably lonely and desolate.

He yelled out in grief and indignation: "Zicao stinky girl, seeing your uncle being teased like this, you just stay in the corner and watch the jokes, don't you come out and say a few words of justice for your uncle?"

A girl in green clothes came out from the corner of the street, with a smile in her eyes, she pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Didn't the uncle tell me to stop talking, it's up to you?"

The old beggar was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet: "You stinky girl is also mad at me!"

Zicao pulled him to a secluded place, sighed and said: I'm just telling the truth, but the leader thinks the origin of the Bai family is a bit suspicious, please ask me carefully, it's good for you to make such a big mess on your own when you come here. "

The old beggar was disgraced by the words, and he groaned and said, "Who knew that little girl was so difficult? From my point of view, the Bai family's background is suspicious. It's clear that the leader has taken a fancy to that little girl."

Zicao smiled and said, "Miss Bai is so beautiful, I would like it if I were a man. Uncle, what are you going to do next?"

The old beggar had a bad start, and said resentfully: "Let's follow them first. Hmph! What's the use of being good-looking, those with sharp teeth and sharp mouths are hard to deal with..."