It can be seen that Guan Changsheng still has some influence in the Fengyang Beggars' Sect. After a loud shout, a group of beggars knelt down.

"I've seen Fang Bar's head."

"Everyone is up, what are you doing? Even if our Beggars' Sect sees the leader, they just bow to him. Why are you here to bow to me? Guan Street Head, what's going on?" Bai Xingjian frowned and looked at Guan Changsheng.

Could it be that Guan Changsheng still became the local emperor in the Fengyang Beggars’ Sect?

Seeing this, Guan Changsheng waved his hand quickly, "Don't misunderstand it. There is a reason for this. Everyone, get up quickly, get up quickly, don't kneel."

The disciples of the Beggars' Sect in Fengyang looked at each other, not knowing what happened, but when they saw Guan Changsheng's panic, they knew that something must have happened, and they looked like quails and did not dare to show up.

"Then please explain it to me carefully," Bai Xingjian said coldly.

"Yes, yes." Guan Changsheng nodded repeatedly, and said, with a hint of disgrace on his face, and he smiled: "What, let's start the meal first? Fengyang Tower only promised to give us half an hour. If it is delayed, haha, hahahaha."

When Bai Xingjian heard the word "Seat" and before Bai Xingjian was able to do anything, the disciples of the Beggar Gang around him shone with their eyes. With Bai Xingjian's hearing, he could even hear the sound of his stomach screaming.

In a trance, Bai Xingjian understood how the hungry wolf-like eyes came just now, and he was probably hungry.

After a look, the disciples of the Fengyang Beggars' Sect were living a miserable life, almost all of them were skinny, just like a copy of Guan Changsheng.

For a moment, Bai Xingjian didn't have much to say, so he had to nod.

"Okay, it's time to start, the seat, the shopkeeper Hu, the seat is now." Guan Changsheng said hurriedly, his voice involuntarily raised several degrees, with an indescribable excitement.

Bai Xingjian said intimately that the Fengyang Beggar Sect is probably not just the disciples of the Beggar Sect, but the Siddai Street Headquarters are not easy to live.

Next, except for Bai Xingjian's table, the situation of hungry tigers rushing to eat on other tables also confirms this.

Seeing this, Guan Changsheng couldn't even lift his head, and his old face turned red like a monkey's butt.

Bai Xingjian said unconsciously, "Guanjie Head, you can explain to me now what happened just now."

"Yes, yes, yes." Guan Changsheng quickly came back to his senses when he heard this, without caring about shame, and sighed: "I don't know what I have. Our Fengyang is miserable. The harvest has not been good in recent years, and the taxes have been more expensive. From time to time, there are Yuan soldiers coming to fight Qiufeng, and the people are suffering."

"There was another epidemic two years ago. Nine out of the people in Tentings died. Everyone didn't even have money to live, so there was still a charity there."

"In recent years, the old man can only bring his brothers to save money and ask his grandparents for food and food, so that he can ask for some food."

"It's not that the old man complained to the head, but that today's table was earned by the savings of the entire Fengyang Beggars' Sect's Sect for half a year. It's because Manager Hu made a deal in half."

"Otherwise, I can't even clean the head of the party."

"For this reason, many brothers have been hungry for a few days."

"As for kowtow, it's not that the little old man ignores the rules of the gang, it's a last resort. In recent years, in order to make a living, in addition to the little old man, whoever has the disciples in the gang go out to kowtow to ask for something."

"Over time, everyone has become accustomed to asking for money and begging for food, apologizing and kowtowing. If the old man hadn't had the face of the Beggars' Sect, he would have been the same as everyone else."

"Today, I was in a hurry, and the old man forgot the rules in the gang, so I asked him to forgive me."

After hearing what Guan Changsheng said, Bai Xingjian's heart was heavy. Unexpectedly, Fengyang Beggars' Sect was so difficult. The word "Beggars' Sect, Beggars' Sect, was almost gone, and only Beggars were left.

With a sigh, Bai Xingjian was about to comfort him, but at this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly came from outside the door.

"Hahaha, Mr. Guan is so happy today. He actually went to Fengyang Tower to hold a banquet. Why don't you tell me in advance? It's better to join in the fun."

Immediately afterwards, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe and smiling face, walking in like a man-wailang, walked in.

I saw that his steps were steady and strong when walking, which showed that his cultivation was not bad.

Seeing the visitor, Guan Changsheng's face changed slightly, and then he whispered in Bai Xingjian's ear: "Fang Bartou, this is Feng Wenbo of Wufeng Sect, and the eldest son of Feng Yongchang, the leader of Wufeng Sect, and his strength is very good."

"What is the origin of Wufeng Gate?" Bai Xingjian asked.

This is not the first time he has heard of the title of Wufeng Sect, but he doesn't know the specific situation.

Guan Changsheng is worthy of being a disciple of the Beggars' Sect. Although he is not strong, his intelligence mastery is still good.

Hearing this, he hurriedly said, "The Wufeng Sect is also called Wufeng Chaoyang Sect. It originated from the Huangshan Sect. Decades ago, after the destruction of the Huangshan Sect, several remaining disciples formed the Wufeng Chaoyang Sword based on the unique Wufeng Chaoyang Sword of the Huangshan Sect, which was very influential in Huizhou."

"Feng Yongchang, the leader of Wufeng Sect, is said to be a top-notch player in the world. He is said to have fought with Li Dunzhu of our gang and was unbeaten for a hundred moves."

"Although the head of Wufeng Gate is not in Fengyang City, since this is Feng Yongchang's ancestral home, Wufeng Gate also has a branch here, and Feng Wenbo is the leader of Fengyang branch."

"The strongest among the big and small forces in Fengyang City is their Wufeng Sect. This person is a typical smiling tiger. I'm afraid he is not at ease when he comes this time."

As the two said, Feng Wenbo had already walked in. At first glance, he saw Bai Xingjian sitting on the main seat, pretended to be surprised, bowed his fists and said, "Oh, it's a coincidence that Mr. Guan is entertaining distinguished guests. Feng Wenbo, a hero of the Beggars' Sect, is lucky to meet."

As he said that, he pulled a chair and was about to sit down.

Seeing this, Guan Changsheng stood up, bowed his hand and bowed his fists, and bowed.

"Hero Feng invited him. Today is the day when Mr. Guan entertains the distinguished guests of the gang. It involves major issues in the gang. It is inconvenient for outsiders to be present. Hero Feng invites him back temporarily. How can you and I get together again when you have time in the future?"

Guan Changsheng's words were very polite, which gave Feng Wenbo enough face. If he came with kindness, he should leave after hearing this.

But if Feng Wenbo really had kindness, he would not come uninvited, nor would he come in without even giving someone a notice.

Hearing this, Feng Bowen said with a smile: "Oh, it's better to have a day than choose a day. It's rare to meet today, so why wait until tomorrow? I see that this hero of the Beggar Gang seems to be a disciple of the Beggar Gang. His status is still above you, Mr. Guan. I feel respectful."
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