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Emperor four hundred and seventy-three chapters hundred(1/2)

The sun gradually sets, and there is only a dusk left in the sky.

Wang Meng and the other two were all dressed in tattered clothes, holding two bamboo spears in their hands, heading towards a broken village one mile away.

"Brother Meng, can we beat those people?"

Wang Meng slapped his chest: "Don't worry, we are here!"

All five of them are beggars and they still have a very good understanding of the surrounding environment.

The five of them have traveled all over the village within a radius of more than ten miles.

As for Haozhou City, there were several old soldiers at the door blocking it, and they were not allowed to enter, such beggars and refugees.

Now their purpose is to occupy a team of beggars in that village, with about twenty people.

These people are much better off than Wang Meng and others. They often wander in various villages, stealing, and even doing kidnapping and extortion.

It is better to say it is a beggar gang than to say it is a gang of gangs.

Whenever Wang Meng and others approach this village, these people would expel them.

They have long regarded this broken village as its base camp.

Wang Meng had thought that he would rob the other gentry and landlords, and these people must have money and food.

But considering each other's strength, we can only give up.

Since they are called gentry, these people are definitely very powerful in the village, and they are even the patriarchs of the local clan. With a call, they can gather the entire village people.

Since ancient times, the imperial power has not been sent to the countryside. It is not an exaggeration to say that the power of these people is to cover the sky with one hand in the countryside.

At the same time, these people often have strong strength in the face of official positions and are difficult to provoke.

Not to mention that in order to deal with the refugees and beggars in the border areas today, these gentry have raised dozens of thugs who guard the house and protect the house.

Wang Meng and the other two are definitely not opponents.

Under such circumstances, such a dark beggar group was attracted by Wang Meng.

This is first for food, and the second is to expand power.

After a mile away, the five people quickly approached.

This village is already broken, and people from all families either starved to death or fled.

Just as Wang Mengwuren walked to the entrance of the village, the three men in tattered clothes were all holding weapons and walking towards Wang Mengwuren.

"Little guy, get away, I told you that you dare to enter the village and break your legs!"

Wang Meng and the other two looked at each other.

Wang Meng stood up and clasped his fists a little: "Three brothers, we are here to join the gang. Tell Boss Huang, we are five of us to join the gang!"

The three of them looked at each other after hearing this, and then looked at Wang Meng and the other five people, with some interest in their eyes: "Entering? You need sincerity to join the gang!"

At this time, Wang Meng smiled again: "This time, our brothers did not come in vain, and they also brought a treasure that they stolen a few days ago."

When the three of them heard this, their eyes became more interested: "What treasure?"

Wang Meng smiled on his face: "This thing is for Boss Huang, but if the three elder brothers want to see it, I will let the three elder brothers secretly take a look at it."

As he said that, Wang Meng moved towards the three of them, with a mysterious expression on his face, and he pulled open the torn clothes in his arms with one hand, making a fumble look.

The three of them stared at Wang Meng's arms and were immediately attracted by the attention.

Wang Meng was also estimating the distance in his heart.

Three steps!

Two steps!

step!

That's now!

Wang Meng's left hand was quickly stretched out from his arms, and the three of them immediately saw a golden object appearing on Wang Meng's hand.

Golden, was it gold? The three of them were immediately attracted.

At the same time, none of the three of them noticed, and Wang Meng quietly pulled out a kitchen knife from behind.

Taking advantage of the three people being attracted by their left hand, Wang Meng made a ruthless heart and quickly slashed at the three people.

This knife was fast and fierce, with extremely tricky angles, and the kitchen knife was covered by Wang Meng's sleeves.

The three of them felt a flash of cold wind, and a blood red suddenly appeared from their throats.

Covering his throat, the three of them couldn't even make a sound, and they fell to the ground.

Wang Meng also felt a little relieved.

This body is really bad, young, and the weapons in his hand are even more unsuitable. Wang Meng's strength is really difficult to exert.

On the other side were three men who were one head taller than Wang Meng, all with blades in their hands. Even if they faced the enemy head-on, they would have to consume most of Wang Meng's physical strength.

So much so that Wang Meng had to play tricks.

At this time, Wang Meng threw the golden object on his left hand towards the ground. This was not a treasure, it was clearly a golden stone.

At this time, Zhou Wu and others were stunned when they saw Wang Meng showing great power and killing three of them with one sword.

Wang Meng waved to the three of them: "Come here and pick up their blades."

As he said that, Wang Meng immediately picked up a steel knife, which was much easier than a kitchen knife.

"Hide the knife in your clothes!" Wang Meng said.

Sun Liushi and Zhou Wu quickly woke up, picked up two underground weapons, imitated Wang Meng's appearance, hid the knife in his clothes, and followed Wang Meng's footsteps.

The five people walked to the center of the village and turned around.

A middle-aged man wearing a black long goat with a clean face and a goatee with two mouths suddenly saw five people: "Who are you? Zhang Liu and the three of you?"

Wang Meng clasped his fists slightly and smiled on his face: "Brother, we are here to join. The three brothers at the door took away the eight copper plates on our bodies and let us in."

When the goatee-bearded middle-aged man heard this, he nodded immediately: "So he is here to join the gang. He looks young and can be sent to the city."

"Okay, come with me, Boss Huang is right in front of you." As he said that, the middle-aged man turned around and led Wang Meng and the other two.

Wang Meng immediately bowed slightly and followed.

Being closer to the middle-aged man, Wang Meng covered the middle-aged man's mouth, slammed his elbow and hit him in the temple, knocking him to faint.

It was the kitchen knife on his waist that slashed the middle-aged man's throat.

One process is straightforward.

Wang Meng wiped the blood from the kitchen knife on the man's clothes and inserted it back into the back.

"Walk!"

Zhou Wu and others were also used to it, so they followed directly.

A dilapidated house was filled with fire.

When I walked in, there was a fishy smell, and then I heard the noisy voices inside.

Wang Meng looked inside from outside the window of the house. There were more than a dozen beggars lying tilted on the lobby, all of whom were half-aged and looked just about the same age as Wang Meng.

And those voices came from the small room behind.

Wang Meng winked and the five of them leaned over quietly.

"Boss, this move is really high! The old army at the door does not allow beggars. If the refugees go in, we will steal a few good clothes and sneak in!"

"Yes! The people in Haozhou City are very rich. In Dongcheng City, it is better for us to touch something casually than in this poor mountain valley."

"I want to tell you that the best girls in Haozhou City are all dressed in colorful clothes. I really want to be happy with them."

"Li Laoshuan, don't say you think, I want to do it too."

"As long as I can have enough food, I will not change the emperor even if I have a few women for a few days."

Several voices were dirty and dirty, with a burst of smirks. When they finished speaking, another person spoke, and it seemed that he was the leader.

"Okay, I heard that it's a good thing for those who have been involved in Haozhou City. Now some of us are begging for food on the street, while some of us are wearing clothes and touching things in the market, and there are many people."

"If this continues, the veterans in the city will notice us sooner or later. I have contacted several prostitutes. Next, we will stare at some yellow-flowered girls in the city, tie these girls up and sell them to prostitutes. There will definitely be no problem in winter!"

"The boss is wise, but before selling, our brothers can still be happy!"

For a moment, everyone was trapped in dirty words.

When Wang Meng heard this, he looked at Boss Huang a little higher in his heart - he was a talent.

It really takes a good mind to mix up with makeup in the city and expand business in the city when the division of interests in the city is over.

After a while, Boss Huang said, "By the way, don't provoke the Beggars' Sect in the west of the city. These people are cruel and always make people break their hands, short legs, slutty, cut their tongues, and dig out their eyes. If they encounter them, they will avoid them."

"Hello, we know, that Beggars' Sect is cruel. A five or six-year-old child was interrupted and thrown on the street. We dare not provoke him."

Listening to the sound, Wang Meng was also secretly considering the number of people in the room.

"Including that boss Huang, there are six people, do it!" Wang Meng's heart instantly had an estimate.

Use a gesture to let the four of Friday lean over.

He whispered: "There are six people inside. We will jump into the window later and catch them off guard!"

Zhou Wu and others nodded immediately.

Wang Meng nodded, pulled open the clothes on his chest, and pulled out the steel knife.

Finding the corresponding window of the hut behind, he immediately took the lead and jumped in. On Friday, he pulled out his weapons and jumped in.

"What are you doing?"
To be continued...
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