Zhou Chengzong was unkempt and covered in torn clothes. He leaned on a crutch in one hand and a broken porcelain bowl in the other hand. He pretended to be a lame beggar, moving step by step against the wall. Kaifeng was rich, and there were many beggars wandering the streets. They bask in the sun every day, catch lice, and beg for food when they are hungry, making it a pleasant life. The pedestrians passing through the street are not surprised by this, and no one looked at Zhou Chengzong more.

Although Zhou Chengzong was determined to surrender to Northern Liao and take revenge with the Khitan cavalry, how to contact the other party and gain trust is still an unsolvable problem. After all, he could not directly enter the inn to recommend himself, and there was no intermediary to make a connection. Beware of the pursuit of Shushan Jianmen. After thinking about it, I simply disguised myself as a beggar and went to explore the way.

Duting Inn is the permanent place where the envoys of the Liao Kingdom are stationed. They are close to the Imperial Street and facing the Bian River. They are surrounded by imperial guards. There are many pedestrians on the street, and the air is filled with the smell of roast beef and mutton.

Zhou Chengzong walked slowly, chose a corner covered with shade, sat down, put the broken bowl in front of him, squinted his eyes and looked at the gate of the inn in the distance. He saw the Khitans coming in and out, and just looking at the service outfits were all in the escort. It is difficult for guards to see Khitan nobles or officials. Whenever Khitan envoys travel, they must be accompanied by the Song Dynasty officials and escorted by the soldiers. How can idle people easily approach?

I can't get close to the Khitan nobles, I have a secret picture in my hand, and I can't sell it at the price even if I want to sell it - would I have to escape from the capital and travel thousands of miles north to Yanyun?

Zhou Chengzong was thinking about the next countermeasure. The light in front of him suddenly dimmed, and a sour smell hit his nose. Bang! A short black stick knocked off, smashing the broken porcelain bowl to pieces. Look up along the wooden stick. , is a middle-aged beggar with an ugly face and a messy head with a fierce look, with a fierce look like a vicious dog. Zhou Chengzong frowned and said, "You are so strange. Why did you smash my job for no reason?"

The middle-aged evil beggar was so angry that he was amused: "Little bastard, where did you come from? No one taught you the rules? This section facing the street was occupied by grandpa for ten years! You ran away without saying hello You're polite to go into my home to dig food and not break your legs. Get out!" He said that, and raised the wooden stick and pulled it hard.

Zhou Chengzong was furious. There is a saying that the tiger fell into the sun and was bullied by a dog. Now even a beggar who was extremely humble came to bully him?! He stood up straight, glared at the eyes, and his murderous aura was revealed.

The middle-aged evil beggar was startled, took two steps back and sat down, gritting his teeth and said, "Boy, how dare you fight back? Are you tired of living?"

Zhou Chengzong was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he spat, turned the stick and moved towards the street.

The middle-aged evil beggar refused to give up, and got up and shouted loudly. A few beggars came from a distance and immediately rushed towards Zhou Chengzong.

Zhou Chengzong naturally could not fight with the beggars on the street, so as not to expose his strength, and speed up slightly and turn into a secluded alley.

The group of beggars panted and chased into the alley. Seeing Zhou Chengzong suddenly stood still, he looked at each other and smiled, and forced him over with malicious intentions. The middle-aged evil beggar said ruthlessly: "Little bastard, why don't you escape? You're limping Can you pass us? When we break your other leg, you can only climb on the ground from now on." Another beggar smiled sinisterly, "Just sell him to mining, we can still make money Previous money." The middle-aged evil beggar's eyes lit up, as if he heard the beautiful sound of copper coins falling into bags, and he smiled and said, "Yes! This kid is tall and strong, so he must be sold for several cents!"

Zhou Chengzong suddenly felt a sudden change when he heard this. It seemed that these beggars had other ways, not just begging along the street. He held back his anger and said, "Everyone, there are just some misunderstandings, there is no need to do anything wrong, right?"

The middle-aged evil beggar said, "The area around Bianhe Street belongs to my beggar sect. How can you let you come whenever you want and leave when you want? You cross the border to get food, which is a taboo for Beggar sect. It is reasonable to have three swords and six holes.

Show punishment." As he spoke, the beggar beside him showed the dagger hidden in his arms and sneered.

Zhou Chengzong said in surprise: "Beggar Gang? Are you disciples of the Beggar Gang?"

The middle-aged evil beggar raised his nostrils and said proudly: "Grandpa is Wang Aniu, one of the top ten incense masters of the Beggars' Sect! If you offend me, it is equivalent to offending three hundred disciples of the Beggars' Sect. I advise you not to resist,

Go with me obediently to meet the leader of the gang, otherwise the white knife will enter the red knife!"

Zhou Chengzong pretended to be afraid and lowered his head and said, "As long as you don't kill me, you can go anywhere."

The beggars laughed, pushed and shoved him back to the gang.

The Beggars' Gang's den is located near the Land Temple on Bianhe Street. It is a courtyard that has been abandoned for many years. It is remote and overgrown with weeds. From a distance, the corners of the walls collapsed and the doors and windows are dilapidated.

When they returned to their nests, the beggars relaxed all over and looked for the foot of the tree beside the wall and lay down. Only Wang Aniu pushed Zhou Chengzong and went straight into the back door of the yard.

As soon as I crossed the threshold, I saw more than ten shirtless men in the backyard, some were wrestling, some were playing with stone locks, and some were competing for sticks, shouting and shouting, full of arrogance.

Through the corner gate, the corridor, there was another small courtyard. Seven or eight dirty-faced children sat under the eaves, looking frightened. When they saw a stranger appear, they were so scared that they squeezed into a trembling ball. One of the children's hands and feet broke

Lying in the pile of weeds, the joints twisted into strange angles, which is very pitiful.

Zhou Chengzong knew that these were abducted children. In the future, they would either be slaves and prostitutes, and they would be worse than death, or they would be physically disabled and would be manipulated and humiliated by evil beggars forever.

Finally walked into the hall and saw a bamboo bed next to the door. A fat man was lying on his head, and a ferocious green dragon was stabbed behind his mouth. A plump and beautiful woman was shaking her pony fan.

Another woman knelt down before the collapse to make tea, and her life was not too comfortable. The hall was filled with various bronzes, tins, silvers, porcelains, Buddha statues and sculptures, mahogany furniture was placed randomly, and the walls were hung.

He has written many famous calligraphy and paintings, which are inappropriate.

Wang Aniu stared at the beautiful woman's white chest in a hidden way, nodded and bowed, "Gangmaster, I caught a gangster who crossed the line today to make food. He was tall and strong, and he was full of strength, but unfortunately he had a lame leg

.What should you do about it?"

The fat man yawned and sat up, looked Zhou Chengzong up and down, said indifferently, "I don't keep idle people here, hurry up and find Sanlang Li to sell it."

Wang Aniu smiled and said, "Okay! Don't worry!" As he said that, he pulled Zhou Chengzong's arm, but he staggered his feet and almost fell to the ground. He was both ashamed and annoyed.

He beat him: "Do you want to die?"

Zhou Chengzong could not bear it anymore, so he raised his hand and slapped it in the face. Bang! Wang Aniu's teeth were loose, half of his cheeks were red and swollen, and he staggered and fell down. He accidentally sat on several porcelain bottles, crushing the porcelain pieces all over the floor, and his butt

He was pricked and was covered in blood and screamed in pain.

The fat man glared at his eyes and said in surprise: "Are you a Jianjiazi?" He suddenly jumped up, clenched his fists and turned into a hammer, and a black tiger hit him straight through with his heart. His energy was strong and he had already had murderous intent.

Who is Zhou Chengzong? He has been trained by Zhou Huan and Ji Fenglei, and he has practiced the most unique skills of the world. How can he look down on such a gangster? He lifted a stick in his hand and came first, and hit a piercing piercing.

The opponent's Jianjing point.

The fat man screamed in pain, and felt his muscles and bones soft, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhou Chengzong concentrated his strength at the tip of the stick and reached the vital point between his eyebrows.

The fat man was so scared that he was scattered and knelt down and begged: "Mr. Zhu has no idea about Mount Tai, but I would like to give up my noble hands and give up the villain a cheap life! This yard, property and women, and even the territory of Bianhe Street, the villain

I would like to offer everything with both hands.”

Zhou Chengzong was ridiculous and sarcastic: "You think I am crazy and come to take the position of the leader of the Beggars' Sect?"

The fat man blinked and said carefully: "Since you don't want to steal my position, why are you here?" This is a beggar's nest, and all the property is not worth a few taels of silver. No one will be bored

Arrived here to rob.

Zhou Chengzong said lightly: "What's your name?

The fat man smiled and said, "The villain's surname is Zhu and Luo."

"Zhu Luo?" Zhou Chengzong's expression was a little strange in an instant. He glanced at his fat intestines and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. It was such a pig! He took out a ingot of gold and shook it, and said, "I want to know the big and small things that happened in the capital,

Can you do it?"
Chapter completed!