Zhong Qi and the other two were talking in the circle. The old beggar led the bear monster with an iron rope and said to the panicked spectator around: "My masters, don't panic, madam, this monster has been subdued by presbyterians. If you ask it to do whatever you want, it can do whatever you want."

The spectators around pushed and shoved, and still avoided and dared not step forward. Seeing this, the old beggar pulled the bamboo whip and whipped it hard on the bear's back.

The whip sounded, making Xiong Yu bow his back and whimper, and she had to keep kowtowing and bowing around.

Seeing that the bear spirit was indeed tamed, the onlookers all bravely stepped forward, surrounded the bear, pushed and shoved, and pointed.

The old beggar said, "This weirdo can not only understand people's words, but also recite poems and essays, painting and painting."

"This monster can't speak, how can he recite poems and write them right?"

"Yes, yes, I have only heard of monsters being vicious, but I have never heard of monsters being able to write poems..." The onlookers said, and I only said I didn't believe this.

The old beggar directed his disciples, and then pushed out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from behind the curtain, and a clay pot, all of which were placed in the circle. Then he smiled at everyone:

"As long as all kind-hearted masters and ladies invest a tael of silver into the clay pot of Presbyterian and make some hard money, Presbyterian will let the bear spirit write a poem..."

As soon as these words were said, the audiences all became interested. It was also the wealthy and wealthy man in Liangzhou City, and there was a lot of money. Immediately, there were those who were not short of money. They directed the servants and servants to distribute money and throw the silver into the clay pot.

After a while, the clay pots were filled with mortars, fearing that they could not be less than a hundred taels of silver, so everyone urged them.

The old beggar stopped when he saw it, and Yangzhe threatened the bamboo whip. The bear was so scared that he hurriedly pulled his pen to write on the paper, writing several limerick poems, which attracted everyone's cheers.

The old beggar made a fortune, and Zhong Qi was also angry when he saw this, but Liu Changfeng stopped his arm and said, "This cat has a cat's way, a mouse has a hole, so we should not worry about the carefree business, so we will not cause trouble and cause trouble..."

Zhong Qi said angrily: "Those beggars should really be killed when they are cutting off their children."

Liu Changfeng pulled Zhong Qi out, shook his head and replied, "Brother Dao, just go to have a drink with me. The government office doesn't care about him. What should we do? If you kill him in the city of the state and cause a lawsuit for life, even if I teach you angrily, it will be difficult for you to not suffer any trouble."

"I didn't beat him to death. I just took a few beggars and sent them to the government. Fellow Taoist, you are also a lord of the altar. Why are you so timid? You just extend justice and justice, and you are afraid of others' lives and lawsuits?"

Zhong Qi was still dissatisfied and yelled to get justice. However, Liu Changfeng's external skills reached the pinnacle, and his hand was like an iron hoop, so he could not break free with Zhong Qi's wrist.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a crisp curse suddenly appeared outside the field: "Lang Lang Qiankun, the old thief is vicious, I will cheat Caisheng and cheat money. Don't be deceived by him, and I will send him to the official position with me..."

The sound was like thunder, overwhelming the noise of the onlookers. Zhong Liu and the other two were stunned. After looking at the sound, they were a man with a soap robe, waving his folding fan with his hands and hanging an incense bag on his waist, and floating out of the crowd.

I saw the person:

The face is as white as powder, and the lips are as red as red.

The blue clouds in the temples are dyed by indigo, and the crescent moon is like a knife cut.

Zhong Qi and others saw this young man with a handsome appearance and Gu Xiuqingyan praised him secretly. When Liu Changfeng saw someone interfering, he also let go of Zhong Qi's arm and laughed: "As soon as he saw this young man, he was either rich or noble, hehe, there is a good show now."

Seeing everyone's expressions, the old beggar frowned and said in a deep voice to the husband: "The little master is joking. I will not steal or rob, nor cheat or deceive. I will only rely on my skills to ask for some alms. Why do I have to send an official?"

"Everyone was deceived by this old beggar. He was not a monster, he used evil ways to stick bear skin on living people, saying it was a monster, but he was actually the same clan as me..." The soap robe man did not respond to the old beggar's words, but explained to the people around him.

"How can this human skin be replaced with livestock fur?"

"Will you peel off the human skin to death? How could you survive..."

This made the audience feel uproar. Some believe it, some don’t believe it, and all of them are noisy.

The soap robe man pointed at the bear monster and said, "If you don't believe it, teach him to write the whole story yourself. Look at what I said, it's not..."

Seeing the onlookers nodding, the husband said to the bear monster: "It's sunny and sunny, and the world is bright and clear. You have justice. Don't be afraid of him. You can't speak. Just write down the whole story and confront the old mess in court later. Teach him to be retribution..."

In the uproar of everyone, the bear monster nodded, knelt down to everyone, and let the old beggar shout and beat and scold him, but he just couldn't stop kowtowing to the husband.

The old beggar was very angry and was frozen in the field. He couldn't leave for a while, and he couldn't leave, so he couldn't get out of Taiwan. The soap robe man kept inspiring everyone to report to the officials.

Zhong Qixin said frankly, and he also wrapped himself in the crowd with Liu Changfeng, then shouted loudly, asking for the need to bring all the beggars to the yamen.

For a moment, there were many different opinions. The old beggar was speechless and blushed when he heard it. Seeing that the matter was getting bigger and bigger, he hurriedly threw the chain and got into the curtain and ran away.

"Haha... I told you it was revealed. Now that his affairs are exposed, he still wants to escape. The neighbors and neighbors quickly surrounded him. Don't let a group of beggars go..." The soap robe man shouted loudly, and called everyone to rush forward, wanting to take the beggars to meet the official.

Zhong Qi and Liu Changfeng looked at each other and nodded, then followed the crowd to join in the fun. Hundreds of people rushed up and immediately tore up the colorful curtains hanging on the alley. Several young and strong men went in first, but were dispersed by several beggars with sticks, swords, guns and forks.

Although there were many people onlookers, the old and the young were not together, most of them came to join in the fun. When they saw these beggars looking fierce, they danced with swords and rods and killed the generals. How dare they stop them? They all scattered and retreated in panic.

The beggars were not large, and seven or eight young men were dancing swords and guns. A few little beggars carried the soft and protected the old beggar and walked into the center, beating everyone up and their spirits were dissipated.

Only the soap-clothed man pulled a bamboo pole, picked, poked, snatched, and trembled, making his marksman fight against the beggars. He was stalemate and hurriedly shouted around, "Report the official quickly and ask the messengers to take him, don't let a thief and demon man go away."

The people in this house scattered and did not dare to resist on the court. Hearing this, he hurriedly divided his group to the government office, and the group pulled the bear monster back to the end of the alley to avoid swords and guns.

After all, there were many beggars and some martial arts. The soap-robed man was defeated and fell to the disadvantage. Zhong Qi, who was joining the fun, saw this and roared at Liu Changfeng, saying, "Haha... Fellow Daoist Liu, when are we going to go here?"

After saying that, he hurriedly pulled his stick forward and tried to solve the problem (martial arts, skills) against the young beggar who danced with barefoot swords. The most skilled beggar among the beggars was blocked by Zhong Qi. The pressure of the soap-clothed man was greatly reduced and he was refreshed. The bamboo pole dance sounded, and he fought several people alone for a while.

Liu Changfeng hesitated on the side and pondered for a while, but did not come forward to take action. As soon as he came to make friends with Zhong Qi, just to win him over.

Secondly, as the head of the cult, he had a criminal record in the government in his early years. He was afraid that he would make the credit for capturing the thief, so he revealed his true feelings and was taken by the government.

These seven young beggars, two used bamboo whips, one used a single sword, and the other swung nine-section whips. The remaining three were all using bamboo poles, sticks, and martial arts.

When Liu Changfeng didn't come, Zhong Qi didn't care much. He only used two or three points to shake a stick left and right, first against the beggar with a knife, and fought and sternly, shouting and killing.

The beggar with the knife knew that Zhong Qi had not used all his strength, so he couldn't help but shout loudly. He pulled a sharp knife from his ribs, and played it with a single knife so that it was not airtight, and he wanted to take Zhong Qi's life.

"Hahaha... Good boy, you are familiar with both swords, but you have many flaws in your swordsmanship. You can beat some dealers, but you can't beat a real hero..."

The beggar's two swords were like the wind passing through the flowers, and the sword went straight to Zhong Qi's life gate. However, the fighting style was not good, and there were too many useless virtual moves in the routine. Zhong Qi held a stick in his hand and broke them one by one, and he also teased them easily.

The boy was so angry that his little face turned red. While cheering up his energy and working harder, he cursed: "The thief said, you are a vain age and will only bully me young with your strength. If you were the same age, I would have chopped you into several pieces..."

Zhong Qi laughed but didn't say anything when he heard this, but just blocked the beggar's way. He let him do his best to go out, and he was distracted to take care of the soap-robed man.

The soap robe man fought alone with six people, and he was still shouting and shouting, and the guns and sticks were coming and going, and he was in a stalemate. When the old beggar hid aside, he took out a nine-section whip while the soap robe man was not careful, and threw it out, and the three-inch slap head was pierced behind him.

Seeing that the soap-clothed man was about to be hit, Zhong Qi quickly jumped out of the battle circle, slapped the old beggar's nine-section whip, and sneered: "They are fighting hard, and you are so brave that you, an old ghost, dare to attack sneakily. You deserve to die."

Zhong Qi laughed and pulled the stick. The old beggar was old and weak. In terms of how his strength could compare to Zhong Qi, who was in his prime, immediately snatched the nine-section whip into his own hands and held it.

Just as he was about to take action, the barefoot boy came to fight, Zhong Qi hurriedly blocked the boy with his stick. The old beggar took the opportunity to escape, but Zhong Qi was good at martial arts. Although Li Jian was entangled by the boy, he turned his hand to use the nine-section whip.

"ah…"

The nine-section whip flew out like a dragon, hitting the old beggar's feet. The soft whip rotated and wrapped around it, tied up his feet together. The old beggar's wings fell and knocked down two front teeth.

"grandfather…"

The beggar's eyes were so sharp that he could not help but scream and slashed straight. The two swords were whistling, and the wind actually made Zhong Qi stop.

Just at this moment, the sound of "wavering" footsteps sounded from the end of the alley, but a large wave of people holding bamboo grates, rakes, bamboo poles, and several officials with iron rulers and waist knives rushed towards this room.

Seeing this, the old beggar quickly pulled the nine-section whip that had been wrapped around the horns, but did not escape. Instead, he fell to Zhong Qi and begged, "Master, Taoist Master, let him go, they are still young, and all the bad things are done by me..."

While Zhong Qi was stunned when he heard this, the old beggar hugged Zhong Qi's feet and said to the beggar who used the knife, "Go... don't worry about me, go quickly..."

Being hugged the old beggar's thin and weak hands, Zhong Qi was stunned and said, "Why did I make me look like a bad guy and a villain?"

This scene made Zhong Qi feel a little shocked and inexplicably moved. He pulled it away by the old beggar. Instead, he waved his staff to open the young beggar.

"You go quickly, go quickly..."
Chapter completed!