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When the middle-aged man saw Yang Yi spilling money, the dozen fierce beggars present groaned and all fell to the ground. He was shocked and said, "What's wrong with these people?"

Yang Yi said: "I'm sending them on the way!"

The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this: "Did you kill them all?" He looked shocked, but soon recovered his mind and said with hatred: "You can kill well! You can kill well! You should kill them all!"

After cursing a few times, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into tears: "I pity my child, I was abducted by them when I was under three years old. Now it has been five years, and I don't know how much suffering I have suffered! Now the beggar who has been killed these days has become blind and lame, and people have become stupid. How can I live my child in the future! I only have such a son!"

When the middle-aged man helped his wife into the carriage, he pulled his little beggar's son into the carriage. Now, from time to time, he heard vague sentences such as "Good uncle, please give me a stutter..." from time to time in the carriage, which was issued by the little beggar.

Listening to the little beggar's ignorant voice in the carriage, Yang Yi's face became heavier and heavier, and his murderous aura was as real as he was. He asked the middle-aged man: "What do you call me, brother?"

The middle-aged man said: "The young Duan Yuanqing, who is from Shandong, has to move to the south because of war and famine. He usually does some small business to support his family. Today he passes through Yuezhou Prefecture. He never thought that he would find my son begging along the street, so he had a conflict with these beggars..."

This person has a clear mind and a clever voice, unlike those corrupt scholars who only know how to recite poems and write opposites in the Song Dynasty. Even though he was facing dangerous things that he had never experienced in his life, he was a little scared in his heart, but he was still clear-headed and spoke in great order, and his heart was quite beautiful.

After Yang Yi talked to him for a few words, he was very curious about this person: "Brother Duan is a person with fame and fortune?"

Duan Yuanqing said: "I spent a few years studying when I was young, but because my family was poor and I had no money to take the exam, I offended several big names and was cut off from my way out. Then I abandoned my books and went to business and became a businessman to support my family."

Yang Yi said: "By Brother Duan learned from his heart, even if he was a senior official, he would be aggrieved by your talents."

Duan Yuanqing said: "Young Master is so absurd!"

At this moment, the beggar with a broken hand in front stopped moving, without heading, and shouted: "Good friend! Elder Peng is here!"

At this time, Yang Yi had followed him to a remote place. A group of beggars stood in front of him, holding weapons and looking at Yang Yi fiercely.

A fat white beggar in the head with a chubby dough came forward with a smile: "Who dares ask who is coming to the Beggars' Gang to cause trouble? My Beggars' Gang's children have always been kind to others. They offended their friends in somewhere, and they have such misunderstandings."

Yang Yi saw this man wearing gorgeous clothes, white and fat, with a big round face, and a squid style like a rich man. He only sewed a few small patches in his hidden area on both sides to show that he was a member of the Beggars' Sect. Even these small patches were sewn like a few flowers. If ordinary people didn't look closely, they wouldn't see that they were patches at all, but instead thought they were decorations on their clothes.

The fat beggar walked to Yang Yi with joy on his face, clasped his fists and said, "Do you dare to ask what road your friend is? I'm the next surname Peng, and I'm the elder of the Beggars' Sect..." Before he finished speaking, Yang Yi waved his hand and put Fang Tian's painting halberd around his neck. The small branches on the halberd hooked his neck, pulled him to the front of the horse, and asked, "Hmm? Are you Elder Peng?"

When the beggars saw Yang Yi waved his hand and pulled Elder Peng, who had the highest martial arts skills, to the front of the horse, all the uproar.

Elder Peng was shocked. As the elder of the Beggars' Sect, he was a well-known player in the Beggars' Sect. He had a great reputation south of the Yangtze River, otherwise he would not have reached the position of the elder. This person's skill is not bad, but Yang Yi waved his halberd, and everyone could see clearly that he didn't think the halberd was fast, including Elder Peng. But after the person immediately came over, Elder Peng couldn't avoid it.

Yang Yi's long spear was extremely sharp and hooked Elder Peng to the front and back of the horse. Elder Peng's neck had been cut into pieces, and blood flowed down his neck. In a moment, it had dyed his upper body red. His brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes were soaked in blood, and he pressed on his skin, highlighting a fat belly.

Yang Yi leaned over from the horse and looked at Elder Peng: "So many of you are waiting for me to fall into the trap. I guess you already know why I came here." Yang Yi's long halberd rod slid back and forth on Elder Peng's shoulder, "Since you already know what I am from, you still gathered to keep me. It can be seen that this cruel child and trafficking of people are inseparable from you."

Seeing that Yang Yi's face was cold and his eyes showed murderous aura, Elder Peng was so scared that his voice changed and screamed: "Friends slow! Take a moment! Do you have any misunderstandings with my Beggars' Sect? I have no intention of gathering people to intercept you. If you don't believe me, look at my eyes."

Yang Yi cursed: "Damn, after I looked at your eyes, I will believe what you said?" He grabbed Elder Peng's hair, pulled him in front of him, and looked at him: "You say, what's in your eyes? Well? Is there anything else besides eye poop?"

Elder Peng was delighted when he saw Yang Yi looking at him with his eyes. He was proficient in soul-catching techniques, and his eyes were very amazing. After looking at others, he would involuntarily fall into the illusion created by his eyes, and relax his mind and let him mercy.

He has never missed this set of ecstasy technique. Now that he sees Yang Yi so fierce, he will hold himself in one encounter. Now his life is in danger. The first thing he thinks about is to use ecstasy technique to fight the enemy.

Yang Yi saw his pupils gradually becoming deeper, and at the same time, he heard his tone of voice slowing down, "Friend, you must be tired all the way, probably because you are sleepy. If you are today, the sun is shining brightly, you must have to sleep for a while..."

Yang Yi looked at him for a while, and saw him nagging and talking softly for a long time, and white foam appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the beggars around him were silent and noisy. I think it was because he knew Elder Peng's ability to use the magical pupil technique.

These beggars held their breath and watched quietly, hoping that Elder Peng's magic trick would show his power and bring down the ruthless young man in Jinyi who was powerful in martial arts in front of him.

But Yang Yi is a person who came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. His mind is firm like a rock. Whenever he kills his mind, even if the Arhat Bodhisattva blocks his path, he will also cut the debt with one blow and will never hesitate. How could Elder Peng's little ecstasy technique do to him?
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