Chapter 3 3. Cut off fingers as punishment
Huang Rong was just about to pass a roast chicken to Yang Chen, when suddenly someone said, "It smells so good!"

Yang Chen was startled: Damn, this scene is so familiar, could it be the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong and his old man!
Turning his head to look, he felt disappointed, he was a beggar, but he was not Hong Qigong.

This man was about 40 years old, short and thin, and looked a bit wretched. He carried eight sacks on his body and held a bamboo stick in his hand.

Huang Rong asked, "Who are you?"

The beggar clasped his hands and said: "Feng Xiang, I am a disciple of the eight-pocket gang of beggars."

Yang Chen cupped his hands and said, "He was originally a disciple of the Beggar Clan, and he has been admiring him for a long time!"

Following Yang Chen's example, Huang Rong also cupped her hands: "He is a disciple of the Beggar Sect, he has been admiring him for a long time!"

Yang Chen saw Huang Rong parroting her tongue, suddenly felt it was funny, and burst out laughing.

Seeing Yang Chen laughing, Huang Rong felt a little shy, so she rolled her eyes at Yang Chen, "Why are you laughing?"

Yang Chen was not angry either, he turned his head to look at Feng Xiang, and tore off half of the roast chicken in his hand and handed it over.

"Meeting is fate, let's try it together!"

Feng Xiang first took it, and then said: "Little brother is right, there is indeed some fate. It just so happens that my house is nearby, I wonder if you two can come and have a look?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Chen and Huang Rong suddenly realized that something was wrong. The beggar didn't seem to be passing by by chance, but rather chased after him on purpose.

Yang Chen suddenly said a name, "Li Er?"

Feng Xiang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Since you have already guessed it, then I will not hide it. I just want to invite this girl to my house as a guest. As for you little brother! You can leave now."

"no!"

"dream!"

In the front, Yang Chen shook his head and refused, while in the back, Huang Rong scolded angrily.

Just from Feng Xiang's few words, he can know that he is here to rob people, and there is a high probability that he has taken a fancy to Huang Rong's appearance.

Feng Xiang didn't care about the attitude of the two of them, because a Orion and a Miss Jiao couldn't resist him at all.

His face turned cold, and he said lightly: "Little brother, do you want to be an enemy of my beggar gang?"

Yang Chen said disdainfully: "The Beggars' Gang? Could it be that the Beggars' Gang is teaching you to rob women of good families in broad daylight and in the open world?"

Feng Xiang laughed back angrily, "Are you looking for death?"

Yang Chen stretched out his hand to hold the iron gun beside him, and said, "I'm not courting death!"

Seeing Yang Chen's movements, Feng Xiang smiled, "It turns out that you are Lian Jiazi, but what kind of superb martial arts can you, a hunter, dare to be an enemy of our beggar gang? Well, let me show you how powerful my beggar gang is, lest you Offend people in the future."

He never put Yang Chen in his eyes, after all, there is no martial art that is powerful with guns.And the Beggars' Gang is the largest gang in the world. Feng Xiang's ability to become an eight-pocket disciple of the Beggars' Gang naturally has his outstanding features, one of which is his good martial arts.

While talking, he raised the bamboo stick in his hand and hit Yang Chen.

"Be careful!" Huang Rong quickly reminded, after all, in his opinion, Yang Chen was just a hunter, and should be an eight-pocket disciple who was powerless to resist the Beggar Gang.

Unexpectedly, Yang Chen didn't dodge or dodge, even though Feng Xiang raised his stick to stab him, there was no response.

In Feng Xiang's opinion, he just didn't react. With a smirk on his face, he secretly increased his strength.

puff-

Hearing a clear sound, the bamboo stick in Feng Xiang's hand was cut open from the middle, turned into several petals and flew out, and the tip of the spear gleaming with cold light hit his throat straight.

"Gudong!" Feng Xiang swallowed with difficulty, not daring to move his body, all his eyes were focused on the tip of the spear.

After a long while, he woke up and turned around, and immediately begged for mercy: "Hero, spare your life!" Of course, he still didn't dare to move his body.

Huang Rong on the side was also holding the Fenshui Emei thorn, and stood there blankly, watching the scene in front of her.Just now she just saw a flash of cold light, and then the bamboo stick split apart, and the tip of the spear pointed at Feng Xiang's throat.

"I ask you to answer, if you dare to say one more word, I don't need to say more about the consequences!"

"Who asked you to come?"

"No one, I heard Li Er said that he met a very beautiful woman, so I chased after her."

Yang Chen asked again: "How do you know we're going this way?"

Feng Xiang held his head high and backed away slowly, but Yang Chen's gun was still pointed at his neck.

He swallowed, and said: "Li Er said that the woman was clean and tidy, but she didn't have any entourage, so I guessed that she might be a rich lady who ran out of Lin'an City, so she should run out of Lin'an Mansion, so He came after him from behind."

"What do you want to do after you catch up? To be honest, it's not as good as my gun will not show mercy."

"I want to take this lady back and give it away."

"To whom? And why should I give it to him?"

"Elder Peng of the Beggar Gang, I heard that he likes women, and I happened to hear Li Er said that he met a beautiful woman, so he moved his mind."

Yang Chen nodded, "So that's the case, are you a clean-clothes school?"

Feng Xiang was a little surprised. Yang Chen actually knew that the Beggar Gang had a Clean Clothes faction and a Dirty Clothes faction, but he still answered honestly: "I am a Dirty Clothes faction!"

Yang Chen frowned, dirty clothes?But why would the Stained Clothes Sect think of giving gifts to the elders of the Clean Clothes Sect?

"You want to join the Clean Clothes School?"

Feng Xiang felt a little ashamed at this time, he nodded and said: "The Dirty Clothes Sect has strict rules, and life is not easy, so I thought about changing my family and joining the Clean Clothes Sect."

After the matter was clarified, Yang Chen withdrew his iron gun, "Get lost!"

Feng Xiang was very grateful for escaping the danger, bowed and apologized again and again: "Thank you, my little brother, for having a lot of adults, and the villain is leaving!"

Huang Rong didn't want to, but suddenly said, "Wait!"

Feng Xiang didn't know that Huang Rong knew martial arts, but because she was taken care of by Yang Chen, he didn't dare to underestimate her, so he asked with a smile, "What else is there for the girl?"

Huang Rong asked with a smile, "You just hit me, so let's forget about it now?"

Feng Xiang said urgently: "Girl, I know I was wrong, I will never dare again, please forgive me!"

While begging for mercy, he looked at Yang Chen for help, because he felt that Yang Chen was a soft-hearted person.

Huang Rong said to herself: "If you make a mistake, you have to be punished. This is a truth that even children know. Why don't you know it?"

Feng Xiang hurriedly asked, "Girl, how do you want to punish?"

"Cutting off the dumb and stabbing the deaf as punishment!"

"hiss--"

Feng Xiang gasped, he didn't expect that the punishment spoken by this pretty girl would be so vicious, if he was deaf and dumb, wouldn't he be a disabled person?

But he didn't know, Huang Rongna grew up on Peach Blossom Island, and the mute servant on Peach Blossom Island was the treacherous and vicious servant Dongxie Huang Yaoshi captured on the island, and cut off the dumb and deaf to serve him.

"Girl, spare your life!" He begged Huang Rong first, then turned to Yang Chen, and said, "Young hero, spare your life!"

Huang Rong wondered: "I won't hurt your life, so why spare?"

Yang Chen stood up and said, "The punishment for being deaf-mute is really too much. Although the person committed evil deeds but failed to succeed, there is no need for such a severe punishment."

"Thank you, young man!" Feng Xiang hurriedly said, even the name has changed, just now he was a little brother, but now he is young man.

Yang Chen changed the subject, "However, small punishments are inevitable."

"How to punish me, please tell the young hero clearly!" Feng Xiang bowed and said, almost knelt down to Yang Chen.

"I heard that the old leader of your gang, Hong, made a mistake when he was young, so he cut off a finger as a punishment. If you make a mistake today, you should cut off a finger too!"

"Yes!" Huang Rong had no objection.

"Finger off!"

Although this punishment is not as good as cutting the dumb and stabbing the deaf, it is not light, but if Feng Xiang does not accept it, he will not be able to leave.

Feng Xiang hesitated again and again, finally gritted his teeth and held his little finger on his left hand, and then snapped it hard.

With a click, and with Feng Xiang's scream, he showed a finger with blood on the end in front of Yang Chen and Huang Rong, and then he turned and left in despair.

Suddenly Yang Chen said leisurely to Huang Rong: "After all, the Beggar Gang is the largest gang in the world. We don't have strong evidence, but if the punishment is heavy...it's troublesome."

"Is the beggar gang unreasonable?"

"Maybe, maybe not, but who knows?"

(End of this chapter)

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