Few people like to gather in dilapidated places such as ruined temples and haystacks. However, it is not that no one likes to gather here. For example, we in the Beggar Clan enjoy this and gather here!

Someone in my Beggar Clan must first inquire about the news. Where the sect has more members than my Beggar Clan. My Beggar Clan travels all over the world and achieves great fame not only by martial arts, but by unique kung fu. Let’s rely on this:

There are so many people! Let alone the leader of the Beggar Gang, he doesn’t know exactly how many people there are in the Beggar Gang. Even Qian Wanwan, the leader of the Beggar Gang, doesn’t know how many beggars there are in his own branch. It seems like he is the best in the world.

It's ridiculous, but it's also reasonable.

Since the Beggar Gang was established as a gang, there has never been a shortage of personnel or gangs. Even if the dynasty has changed and the country is different, the Beggar Gang is still a Beggar Gang. If it is driven away, it will disperse, and if it is dispersed, it will become a mass. This is the world.

The charm of the first gang!

A large dilapidated temple is crowded with people, men, women, old, young, tall, short, thin, fat... Fat? There is only one in the dilapidated temple...

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He is the helmsman of the Beggar Clan branch in Bingzhou City. He is white, fat, and full of fat. If he hadn't been wearing the rags of the Beggar Clan, you would have thought he was a member of a high-quality society.

He is the leader of a beggar gang, the little boss of a group of beggars. He is also a beggar, but his name is: money, tens of millions.

If he has tens of millions of dollars, is he still a beggar? But he is really, who would have thought that a beggar would be a fat man, and his name would be: Ten Millions of dollars!

"Brothers, there is a news spreading all over the world this time. Everyone must know it!" Qian Wanwan said knowingly, with a somewhat show off tone.

"The rare treasures of the Zhao family, the ancestral graves of the Zhao family"!

"The rare treasures of the Zhao family, the ancestral graves of the Zhao family"!

"The rare treasures of the Zhao family, the ancestral graves of the Zhao family"!

...

A group of beggars in the ruined temple were shouting slogans and making noise on the ground with bamboo poles or wooden sticks in their hands, beating the beat of their chant, "Zhao Family's Rare Treasures, Zhao Family's Ancestral Tombs"!

If Chu Ning were here, he would definitely sigh, what kind of beggars are these? They are just a group of musicians!

He raised his hands to indicate that there were millions of dollars, and then the boiling voices slowly calmed down from the beggars' mouths. He continued, "There are rumors about these rare treasures in the world, and those who are destined can get them."

, but no one knows who the destined person is. Everyone has this fate. There are many people in our Beggar Clan, so there will be more fate. When the time comes, everyone will try their luck. Maybe the destined person will be one of our brothers.

It all belongs to our brothers in the beggar gang”!

"Exotic treasures are destined to belong to brothers"!

"Exotic treasures are destined to belong to brothers"!

"Exotic treasures are destined to belong to brothers"!

...

This group of beggars shouted slogans again, but the words were changed. It was really annoying and annoying!

But our billionaire helmsman looked at these beggars who had been injected with chicken blood with a smile on his face, he was very satisfied, and he was stroking his beard, which was only big enough for a paw, like an old man!

"Captain, I'll let you decide what to do," he said. Maybe he shouted a little too loudly, or maybe he felt the words were bad and didn't want to shout with them, so he interrupted everyone to ask Captain Qian.

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"Brothers, be quiet for a moment. The helmsman is now looking for opportunities for all brothers. You and I, the beggar gang brothers, will share the blessings!" Qian Wanwan said and waved his hand, and all the beggars fell silent.

Come down.

"Brother Baima, you bring some clever helpers to monitor the Zhao family, the City Lord's Mansion, the Guanxia Sect, the Shenyi Sect...as well as the Heavenly Demon Palace lurking in the city, and the demon sect demons from the White Lotus Sect. None of them can be killed.

Let it go, anyone with some reputation in the world must not be careless, and every inn and hotel in Bingzhou City has spies on it! If there is any trouble, you must report it to me as soon as possible!" Qian Wanwan said to him

A beggar next to him, covered in black dirt and mud, said.

This beggar is really the best among beggars, and he is really a thorough beggar. Except for the whites of his two eyes, which are white, the rest are pitch black. This is not a white horse, this is a black horse!

"Yes! Captain, I will make arrangements immediately to ensure that even a mosquito's entry and exit can be clearly seen!" The beggar named Baima is a young man, because his voice is very clear and he cannot be an old man. After saying this, he left alone

One person turned around and left. None of his subordinates were here. Even among the beggars in the ruined temple, apart from the helmsman who had tens of millions of dollars, he really didn’t know many, only a few at most!

This kind of deployment of spies regardless of the number of people is almost a one-on-one surveillance. No other force except the Beggar Gang can do it, not even the Great Qin Dynasty, the heroic lord of the Middle-earth Divine Continent, can do it!

"Brother Hei Niu, you take some people and rush to the Zhao family's ancestral tomb immediately. Some people are occupying reasonable terrain in the open, and some are working in secret. Don't act rashly, do you understand?" Qian Wanwan said to an old beggar next to him,

This beggar is too old. The old age of decay spreads all over his body. His hands are as dry as dead branches, and his face is as wrinkled as bark. His whole person feels like he is about to die. His face is very scary, and people dare not look directly at it. It is like walking with eyes open.

corpse!

"Brother Qian, you're welcome, I'll make arrangements right away," the old beggar named Hei Niu said, and as a farewell gesture, he walked away with the bamboo pole in his hand, doing things quickly and neatly, without any sloppiness.

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Qian Wanwan cast his eyes on an inconspicuous beggar in the crowd, and said with a smile, "Brother Snake King, the Beggar Gang doesn't even have one of those star plaques. You go think of a way and get one too."

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"How do I know whose hand the Star Card is? I don't even know. How am I going to find a way to get one? No, no." The beggar called Snake King waved his hands again and again, quickly showing that he was very helpless.

"The head escort of the escort agency Jiuzhou seems to have one in his hand. Now, you know, right? If you know, you can get it, right?!" Qian Wanwan said with a half-smile, and put a hand on it.

on his shoulders as a sign of encouragement.

The Snake King smiled, revealing his teeth as white as snow. His white teeth were the most unlikeable thing about him like a beggar!

"That's of course. Who am I, the Snake King? It's just a matter of searching for things. I, the Snake King, strike out like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole. I'm sure to hit with one hit. Just wait for my good news." As he said that, the Snake King left quickly.

After taking a few steps, he started running and disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

Seeing him going faster and faster, Qian Wanwan felt something was wrong. He hurriedly touched his arms and shouted, "No! This guy actually stole on me! Damn it!"

The Snake King is actually a master thief!

Logically speaking, the thief will never be short of money. The Snake King should not be a beggar, because only a beggar will be short of money. But he is a beggar, so he must be short of money. No one knows this, only the Snake King himself

Know!

The main palace of Bingzhou City is one of the most important forces in the entire treasure grabbing incident!

Because he is an orthodox official force, the entire Bingzhou City and its annexes are under the jurisdiction of the city lord, and the rest are just hiding behind the three melons and two dates.

Zheng Tu, the lord of Bingzhou City, sat in the city lord's seat and slowly sipped a cup of fragrant tea, listening to the reports of the people below,

"Report to the city lord, most of the children who have disappeared recently were kidnapped by the Black Wolf Village in the Forest of Ten Thousand Trees. Not long ago, the Black Wolf Village was eradicated by the Baiyun Village and others, and the children were all settled in the Baiyun Village. The Baiyun Village treated these children very badly.

In order to take care of them, they are safe for the time being, and some of them were kidnapped by the White Lotus Sect across the Holy Mountain, and their whereabouts are still unknown." A master was reporting the news in the letter.

"Well, these people have kidnapped so many children, and I know what they are doing with them. It's not that they don't report that the time has not come, but in order not to alert the snake, I just wait for them to act arrogantly for a few more days. It won't get in the way. Those children just know how to eat.

These hardships are not life-threatening," City Lord Zheng Tu put the cup in his hand on the table and said calmly.

"It's good if the city lord knows about it, and we can feel relieved. It's just that we haven't been able to deal with them in this Black Wolf Village, but we let them live happily for a while. Now that they are destroyed, we don't need to take action," the master said

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"Well, the truth is, this Black Wolf Village is just a dog raised by the Zhao family. After dealing with the Zhao family, we will clean up. Now that the Black Wolf Village is gone, we have also lost some hands and feet. The night is not bad," City Lord Zheng Tu said very

Smiling happily.

"If we hadn't been pursuing the White Lotus Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace with all our strength, the Zhao family would have captured them long ago," the master immediately agreed.

"You're right. The Zhao family is just a dog in human skin. There is nothing to worry about. The White Lotus Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace are the big problems. These are all wolves in human skin!" Zheng Tu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Chen Yuhai, the envoy of the Demonic Palace in Xianjiang Town, was beheaded by a demon from the Demon Cult. His head hung at the gate of the Demonic Palace in Southern Xinjiang. The guards of the Demonic Palace in Southern Xinjiang were not even close to one another. This matter was like a thorn in Zheng Tu's heart! The entire city lord's palace was destroyed.

The spies from all the forces were watching, and every move was too eye-catching. If there was no fatal blow and such a rash attack, those flies and tigers would have fled long ago.

Sometimes you are too strong, but it is hard to take action. As soon as you stretch out your hand, those forces will scatter like birds and beasts. Now we are waiting for such an opportunity to let all the prey escape into the trap. This trap has been set by someone.

Now, the ancestral land of the Zhao family!

The city lord Zheng Tu waited for the time to come and closed the net to catch the beast!

At this time, a soldier wearing black armor came in, raised his hand and bowed down, and said, "Report to the city lord, there is the latest news in the city."

"Just say it"!

"The Beggar Clan in Bingzhou has a share of tens of millions of dollars. They are already preparing to participate in the affairs of the Zhao family's ancestral land. They have secretly plotted. Now they have become a bird in the net and a fish in the cage." The soldiers reported the news loudly.

The city lord Zheng Tu picked up the tea cup on the table, drank the tea in one gulp, and sneered,
Chapter completed!