At the bottom, there are even more demons dancing around, and everyone is there.

Needless to say, the begging profession in particular has had a bad reputation throughout the ages.

The strong wield their swords to slash at the weak, and the weak wield their swords to slash at the weaker.

This has been the case since ancient times.

During the day, although the little girl asked for not much money, she still had several hundred copper coins... At the current price, it was enough to buy more than thirty kilograms of good quality rice.

For the rich, this amount of money is just a casual reward. For ordinary people, this amount of money can allow a family of three to live well for a month.

Not to mention the beggars who have nothing. In their eyes, this is a huge sum of money.

Exposing money is the original sin.

Especially when you don't have the power to protect yourself.

…

"Right here."

A fierce voice mixed with a bit of pride sounded in his ears, and two figures appeared in the night.

Each holds a stick.

The girl was startled, looked back, and whispered: "It's him."

Zhang Kun also recognized it. The one on the left who spoke out was a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. His head was wrapped in a piece of cloth, and there was faint blood oozing out.

At this moment, he was looking at himself full of hatred.

This man was the guy who was so drunk last night that he took off his school uniform and shoes in the heavy rain.

Next to him, there was a dark-skinned, muscular man in his early thirties.

The strong man has a sinewy face, a garlic nose, and a beard that grows wildly on his cheeks, making him look a bit scary.

His eyes were fixed on the young beggar, his Adam's apple moved, and he was obviously swallowing: "Money, half for each person, I want the girl."

"Brother Hei, the incense owner said that he has some good stuff to bring back, and he can sell it for money..."

The thin man was a little unwilling.

"Stop talking nonsense, as long as you don't kill him, you can take him back."

The strong man chuckled, waved his stick, and moved forward with a fierce light in his eyes.

A skinny girl, a consumptive man lying on the ground unable to move, there is no one in the abandoned garden at night...
Chapter completed!