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Chapter 30 News

Since ancient times, the Hanako Gang has been the largest gang in the feudal dynasty, but its influence is limited. Most of them can only do some dirty things, stealing chickens and dogs, making trouble in shops, shitting and peeing, which is disgusting.

The most common thing in the Hanako Gang, which used to be the largest beggar gang in the world, has already declined in the world of Liancheng Jue.

But even if the beggar gang declines, their numbers still cannot be underestimated. They are spread all over the streets and alleys, and they are good at getting information.

This is why the first thing Yang Xingzhou found were these beggars.

There are many beggars and evildoers in the world!

Some people always feel that beggars are pitiful. Giving away a little money is a sign of kindness, but those who deliberately make things difficult for beggars must be cold-hearted people.

But in Yang Xingzhou's view, those who have such thoughts are either stupid or ignorant.

Just like the beggar in front of him, he has arms and legs, is not disabled, and is strong. Why can't he make ends meet? If a good living person insists on being a beggar, he will starve to death!

Therefore, Yang Xingzhou was extremely rude to these people, was ruthless, and showed his iron-blooded tactics.

"If Senior Shui wants to find Shui Sheng's whereabouts, he will probably have to find the local snakes in Jingzhou. He goes back and forth, and by the time these local snakes exert their strength, the day lily will be cold! This kind of thing requires a lot of time!

There's no point in dilly-dallying!"

Yang Xingzhou sat on a stone bench in front of the Guandi Temple, tapping the hilt of his sword with his right index finger, an impatient look gradually appearing on his face.

In front of him, the middle-aged beggar was holding his breath, standing there with a bruised nose and a swollen face, not even daring to take a breath, and feeling uneasy in his heart.

Yang Xingzhou was too cruel and cruel in his actions. He did not hesitate to take action, he was extremely clean and tidy, he neither talked nonsense nor listened to nonsense. This kind of cruel method was something this middle-aged beggar had never seen before.

Years of experience in the world have told him that this kind of talent is the most terrifying.

He was certain that as long as he dared to show even the slightest hint of provocation, the man in green clothes across from him would kill him without hesitation and without blinking an eye.

"Time is running out now!"

Yang Xingzhou slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand and said calmly: "If you still can't find out any information, please stretch out your feet first and choose for yourself. Which toe do you prefer to be chopped off? The big toe or the little toe?

"

The middle-aged beggar trembled and said: "Grandpa, grandpa, don't be impatient! What a chance it is! It's only half an hour! You have to give us some time, if nothing else.

It takes less than half an hour for the little ones to send messages back and forth!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Then I don't care! I just want people! If I can't find anyone, I'll take you for granted!"

This middle-aged beggar had never seen such an unreasonable person before, but he did not dare to defend himself to Yang Xingzhou. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely: "Grandpa, it will take some time to find someone!"

Yang Xingzhou was too lazy to say anything more, so he picked up the long sword and slowly pointed the tip of the sword at the middle-aged beggar's chest.

The beggar immediately did not dare to say anything, but the look of fear on his face became even stronger.

He had never seen such a tyrannical person, but he had also never seen such a cold person. Yang Xingzhou's every move revealed a cold and ruthless flavor, which made him feel terrified from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, there were already several beggars standing in the yard, all of them were subordinates of this middle-aged beggar. They were standing not far away with twinkling eyes, fearful and curious about Yang Xingzhou.

"Thank you, boss, thank you, boss, there is news!"

The young beggar whose ears had been cut off by Yang Xingzhou ran over quickly from outside and shouted: "The rogue man on Woniu Street once saw an evil monk in yellow robes carrying a sack out of the city and entered an ancient temple in the south of the city.

. Coincidentally, one of our brothers was sleeping in the ancient temple and was beaten out by the monk. After he was thrown out, he wanted to see where the monk came from. Later, he found that two more monks had entered the temple, both from Gao Lai.

He felt frightened by Gao Qu's ability, so he ran back to the city."

Yang Xingzhou waved and called the young beggar in front of him: "Is it true or not?"

The young beggar nodded and bowed: "You can't lie! You can't lie! I swear on the ear you cut off, I will never make a mistake!"

Yang Xingzhou chuckled, reached out and patted the beggar's face, then threw a luminous pearl to the middle-aged beggar next to him, and then threw a gold ingot to the young beggar: "Well done, take it!"

Both of them were overjoyed. After receiving the things, they thanked Yang Xingzhou profusely.

After Yang Xingzhou asked for the specific location, he sheathed his sword and said calmly: "I will go to the ancient temple outside the city to have a look. If what you said is true, after I rescue the person, there will be a reward. If there is news,

Untrue, hehe..."

He glanced at everyone and sneered: "You will know in the future!"

Seeing Yang Xingzhou about to leave, the middle-aged beggar asked cautiously: "Grandpa, can you please leave a name for me?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "What? Do you want to take revenge on me in the future?"

The middle-aged beggar trembled with fright, shook his head hurriedly, and said: "I don't dare! I don't dare! I just want to spread my reputation to you, so that I won't offend you in the future!"

Yang Xingzhou roared loudly and stepped out: "Then remember, a certain Yang Xingzhou!"

The expressions of the two beggars in the courtyard changed drastically: "Yang Xingzhou? Did you kill Yang Xingzhou, the madman from Prefect Ling?"

The most sensational thing in Jingzhou City recently is that a madman broke into the government office in broad daylight and killed the prefect Ling Tuisi.

This kind of thing is simply a sensation in the world. It can be said that no one in the entire Jingzhou City knows about it. As for the secret of Ding Dian’s possession of the Liancheng Jue treasure, not many people know about it. The vast majority of the people still know.

Official killing incident.

The man who committed such an act of murder was the madman Yang Xingzhou.

Now that they heard that the ruthless man in front of them was Yang Xingzhou, the two beggars showed horror on their faces. After Yang Xingzhou left, the middle-aged beggar said softly with lingering fear: "He is Yang Xingzhou who even the prefect dares to kill.

!We were able to survive from his hands!"

The young beggar stretched out his hand to touch the cut off ear, and felt happy in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay, I only lost one ear, not my head like the prefect!"

When they didn't know Yang Xingzhou's name, they were still extremely indignant at Yang Xingzhou's domineering and cruel behavior, and they were constantly thinking about how to take revenge. However, after knowing Yang Xingzhou's identity, this revenge mentality immediately dissipated and changed to

He felt grateful that "I was able to survive under Yang Xingzhou's hands."

Yang Xingzhou naturally had no idea about the psychology of these two people. At this time, he was using the "Deng Ping Du Shui" light body technique taught to him by Shui Dai, walking through the streets and alleys, jumping high and lying on the ground, preparing to rush to the deserted south of the city.

of ancient temples.

As he was walking forward, he suddenly thought: "This beggar said that there is more than one yellow-robed monk in that ancient temple. If those monks are all apprentices of the ancestor of the Blood Knife, I may not be able to fight them alone."

To win, I have to find a way to knock them down. At the worst, I have to weaken their strength in advance, otherwise, I may not be able to defeat several of them."
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