Players who penetrate the world of martial arts games

Chapter 136 Beggar
Zhang Chengdong's pace suddenly quickened, Feng Jiang frowned slightly, he had already heard the movement from the front.

"Stop." Zhang Chengdong rushed directly into a dilapidated small courtyard ahead.

"Hey, it seems that this is your great benefactor."

There were six men holding sticks in the courtyard, and among them squatted a dozen or so beggars in tattered clothes. The oldest was sixty or seventy years old, and the youngest was six or seven years old.

"Master, would you please give me some charity?" One of the men looked Zhang Chengdong up and down, walked up to him and spread his right hand.

"Brother Zhang, hurry up." A teenage boy said loudly.

Judging by the accent, it's not from Chang'an.

"Shut up, obediently hand over the hidden money, or don't blame us for being rude." One person waved a stick in his hand and shouted.

Zhang Chengdong breathed a sigh of relief, these guys haven't done anything yet, but luckily he came in time.

"Want money?" Zhang Chengdong said coldly.

"Master is so kind-hearted, I'm just a beggar, and I haven't had enough to eat for a few days." The man standing in front of Zhang Chengdong had a bitter look on his face.

"Really? Nothing to eat?" Zhang Chengdong asked.

"That's right, I'm so hungry, I hope the uncle can give me some charity."

"Okay." Zhang Chengdong nodded.

"Brother Zhang, don't give them money, they~~"

"Don't talk." Zhang Chengdong glanced at the boy who spoke.

"That's right, children don't interrupt when adults are talking." The leading man had a smile on his face.

In his opinion, Zhang Chengdong was intimidated by his own people.

I don't know why this guy treats these beggars so well, giving copper coins, silver and food every now and then.

They've been staring at it for a while now.

Now that these beggar hostages are in hand, it should be no problem to knock him tens or hundreds of taels of silver, right?
A dozen taels of silver were found from these guys just now, needless to say, it must have been given by this guy.

How much money can a beggar beg for?

Originally, I thought about searching for a dozen taels, and then searching for some in other places, it should be not bad.

Now that they have met the benefactor, they naturally cannot let it go.

The other party was tall and bearded, and looked a little scary, but the six of them here, how could they be afraid of him?
"You're hungry, so fill your stomach with some."

As Zhang Chengdong said, he opened the big bag, and saw dozens of big steamed buns inside.

The leading man originally thought that Zhang Chengdong was intimidated, so he agreed to give the money.

But never thought it was such a thing.

"Damn, does your grandfather want a few steamed buns?" He realized that he had been greatly humiliated.

"Don't eat?" Zhang Chengdong glanced at him, and said with disdain, "Forget it, get out of the way."

"Dare to play tricks on me. If you want to live, obediently hand over the silver on your body. If someone dies here, no one cares." The leader threatened viciously.

"Want to grab??"

"So what about grabbing?" Several people with sticks stepped forward a few steps, as if they were about to strike.

"Hmph!" Zhang Chengdong waved his hand casually, and the six screamed and were knocked to the ground.

"I didn't expect you to be quite soft-hearted." Feng Jiang couldn't help walking out as he saw the six people rolling on the ground and wailing in pain.

"Feng~~ Manager?" Zhang Chengdong looked at Feng Jiang who appeared here with some surprise.

"A group of rogues, just kill them." Feng Jiang said, "As they said, people who die here probably don't care."

Feng Jiang could tell that this group of people must have done a lot of extortion.

A bully in the ghetto.

Which of them has few lives on them?
Take this incident as an example, if Zhang Chengdong hadn't come here, after they searched the money here, these dozen people would have a hard time living.

So, damn these people.

Feng Jiang is slowly adapting to this world. Some people will be killed if they are killed, and more people will be harmed if they are not killed.

"Afraid they still have people and will retaliate?" Seeing that Zhang Chengdong was silent, Feng Jiang couldn't help asking.

These ruffians are often a group, if there are others, killing six of them will not solve the problem.

It is impossible for Zhang Chengdong to be here to protect him all the time, and it is normal to have concerns.

"They're not some rascals, they're a group of evil beggars." Zhang Chengdong frowned slightly, thinking about how to explain it to Feng Jiang.

"My beggar's family will not let you go, ouch, it hurts me to death, I will kill you." The leader dared to threaten.

Feng Jiang was a little surprised, he was really courageous.

"Do these people deserve to die?" Feng Jiang asked Zhang Chengdong.

Zhang Chengdong hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After getting an affirmative answer, Feng Jiang clicked a few times, and the six of them lost their breath.

"Director Feng~~" Zhang Chengdong wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Feng Jiang's movements were too fast, killing six people almost instantly.

"Whether to kill or not, the result should be the same?" Feng Jiang asked.

Zhang Chengdong was speechless for a moment, indeed.

When he shot them and hurt them, this group of people must have hated him.

Even if you can't do anything about yourself, what about the people here?
"Brother Zhang, you should hurry up and go, the beggars are well-informed and there are many people, they~~"

"Don't think too much, I will take care of this matter." Zhang Chengdong put down the bun, "Father Hu, how is your illness?"

"Father's illness is almost cured, but his body is a little weak." A young man beside him said.

"I'm getting old, it's not worth it, I don't have a few days to live."

"Take these and buy some delicious supplements." Zhang Chengdong left dozens of taels of silver.

"I can't do it, I can't do it." The old man hurriedly shouted, "The ten taels of silver I gave you last time are still there."

The money was seized by those people just now, and now that these people are dead, they have been taken back from them by the people around them.

"Keep it." Zhang Chengdong waved his hands and said, "You find another place to live first, and it won't be too late for you to come back after I settle this matter."

"That's the beggars' sect, they~~"

"Ha, he's a master, a top master, is that beggar sect very powerful?" Feng Jiang laughed.

"Ah? Brother Zhang, are you really?"

"Didn't you see that Brother Zhang knocked them over with a wave of his hand just now? He must be a martial arts master."

"Director Feng, let's go." Zhang Chengdong smiled wryly.

On the way, Zhang Chengdong was silent for a while before he said: "Director Feng, when I joined the palace, I concealed some things, but I can assure you that these will not have any impact on the safety of the palace."

Seeing that Feng Jiang was silent, Zhang Chengdong knew that he had to confess something this time.

In fact, think about it, these are not shady things.

"Before I said that there is no school and no sect, but it is not true. I~~ my master is a beggar."

"Oh? What kind of beggar's family?" Feng Jiang couldn't help thinking of Zhang Chengdong's reaction, and he seemed a little hesitant about the few people who should be killed.

Based on what I know about Zhang Chengdong, he should not be such a person.

Therefore, in such a situation, it should be that the identities of those guys made Zhang Chengdong a little embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)