I'm not the underworld

Chapter 814
In Yancheng, outside the train station where people come and go, an old man with a broken leg is carrying a broken bag and a few sloppy and simple clothes. A small speaker with broken sound and total loss of sound quality is placed next to him, and a gap is placed in front of him. A small bowl, begging here.

The old beggar looked vicissitudes and distress, as if there was an indescribably tragic temperament, which made people feel a little bit of sympathy.

This kind of "temperament" made the old man invincible in the begging world, and once became the leader of the beggar gang's monthly performance.

So, after accumulating prestige over the years...on the other hand, mainly due to the death of all the old immortals who were more respected than him in the gang, he finally sat on the coveted position of the leader of the beggar gang.

It's a pity that he is old now!
Guo Yingyao looked at the comings and goings in front of him, hurried and chaotic steps, and shook his head slightly.

People!It's getting more and more impetuous.

The material life is getting better and better, but the emotional aspect is getting worse.

Of course, the reason why he was so moved was probably... There were so many people coming and going, and none of them stopped to give him a few dollars.

The world is getting worse, people are not ancient!

Look at these guys dressed like dogs, do you have any sympathy?

However, just as Guo Yingyao sighed and shook his head with an air of insight into the world of mortals, he found that two pairs of feet had stopped in front of his "stall".

A pair of pure white snowy, simple yet elegant sneakers, and a pair of delicate gray-brown leather boots with fluff.

It was evident that they belonged to two young men.

As a light blue long strip of "paper" fluttered down, it happened to fall into Guo Yingyao's broken bowl. Guo Yingyao was startled, then raised his head and clasped his fists skillfully: "Thank you! Thank you! A good man will have a safe life..."

"Eh..." However, when he saw the slightly thinly dressed young man in front of him, Guo Yingyao paused, even surprised.

How... is it him?
He knew that the martial arts conference, which was widely rumored in the martial arts world, had also received an invitation letter, but he didn't go.

He couldn't do it if he was asked to watch a young junior show off his might.

He only met Chen Yifan once, not at the last auction, but when he attended the Southwest Martial Arts Conference as a distinguished guest.

He knew that Chen Yifan was powerful, but obviously he didn't know enough about this "powerful".

He thought, I don't like you, I know you're great, and I won't challenge you in public, I'll ignore it, that's all right?
However, Chen Yifan told him, no way!
Who made the beggar gang a big gang that cannot be ignored in the martial arts world?
It is impossible for Chen Yifan to keep such a martial art, and exist in the martial arts with a whole body of resistance.

Since it is a representative sect in the martial arts, it is impossible to ignore it.

"I heard that the Martial Arts Conference was held today. Mr. Chen is very upbeat. Instead of taking the top spot in the Martial Arts Conference, what are you doing here in the cold?" After a pause, Guo Yingyao asked with a smile.

"I remember, I invited you, right?" Chen Yifan asked lightly.

"...What? Could it be that Mr. Chen still wants to force him?"

Guo Yingyao became a little nervous, narrowed his eyes, and raised his head to ask Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan didn't answer, and leaned over to put Guo Yingyao on the shoulder.

Guo Yingyao was like a frightened pigeon. Under Chen Yifan's astonishment, he got up and ran. The original "broken" leg healed, and he ran faster than a rabbit.

Chen Yifan didn't hold him down, not because he didn't react in time, but because he was shocked.

Fuck!It turns out that the so-called leader of the beggar gang is just a fake beggar on the street!
What about the broken leg?What about begging for a living?

It's all for the old, the weak, and the livelihood. Since he is the leader of the beggar gang, he is not short of these two money. Isn't begging... in line with his status!

But I never expected that even a broken leg is a lie.

Recalling when he was young, he was cheated by such beggars on the street for the few pocket money he had saved for the New Year, and Chen Yifan fell into deep thought.

Rather, it was caught in the tragic memories of the "hard years" of the Chen family.

"Stop! You fucking stop! Today you must give me an explanation!" Chen Yifan looked at Guo Yingyao who was about to run out of sight and merge into the back of the crowd, shouted and chased after him.

……

"Hiss! Look at how eagerly that child is chasing after him! How much money is this cheated by that fake beggar?"

"Hey! Seeing that the old man has a broken leg and looks like he has been through many vicissitudes, I was hesitant to give him some! I didn't expect..."

"The world is getting worse, people's hearts are not ancient! Don't look at these beggars looking so miserable, they have a much higher "salary" than us, maybe they have several villas at home!"

The passers-by around were attracted by the movement, they all looked over and said with emotion.

Ao Lingyuan couldn't laugh or cry, so she had no choice but to chase after her.

"stop!"

"Bang!" In an alley outside the train station, Chen Yifan finally caught up with Guo Yingyao, who was like a scud, and threw him to the ground.

This is not the same after practicing martial arts. When deceiving people are exposed and escaped, they are several times faster than ordinary people.

"Ouch! Ouch! Why is Mr. Chen so rude? Didn't the leader of this gang not go to the martial arts conference? We are all civilized people, so please speak up if you have something to say!"

Guo Yingyao tried to struggle a few times. At this moment, he had a deep understanding of Chen Yifan's unshakable strength, so he licked his face and said with a smile.

"Actually, from the bottom of my heart, I support Mr. Chen in convening this martial arts conference, declaring that the Chen family has returned to the top of the martial arts world!"

"But... you know, those old nuns of the Emei Sect didn't have a lot of heart and martial arts, but they didn't have a good temper. I can't see the Chen family ascending to the sky in one step, running around lobbying for me to wait! "

Guo Yingyao shied away, but he didn't even blink his eyes.

After all, as a disciple of the Dirty Clothes Sect, he has struggled at the bottom of society for many years, especially in today's world, if he wants to get money, he must become a "performance champion". , also does not work.

"This matter is not important, let's talk about it later!" Chen Yifan shook his head and said.

Guo Yingyao paused, is it important?
really not important?Then why are you running all the way to settle accounts with me!
"I just want to ask you, are all the fake beggars in our country all your helpers!" Chen Yifan's tone was a little deep, with hints of anger, and he gritted his teeth.

"Eh... this, although I really want to, but there are always some guys who don't know how to pay the "membership fee"!"

"Then we can only "persuade" him to give up the promising career of begging and go back home to farm, which is probably only [-]% to [-]%?" Guo Yingyao thought for a while and replied.

Could it be that this guy is probing the strength of the Beggar Gang?

Let’s take it a step further, our beggar gang is famous all over the world, even if you are powerful, you can’t beat them all up from city to city every day, right?
(End of this chapter)