The chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan.
A burly middle-aged man stared gloomily at the Beggar Clan disciple who was reporting below, holding a scrawled letter in his hand. Behind him were two men with angry expressions, one behind him on the left and the other on the right. A position.
At this time, there were about a hundred Beggar Clan disciples standing quietly on the left and right sides of the hall, with indignation on their faces. Listening to the continuous reports from the disciples below, the middle-aged man standing on the high platform also had an expression on his face. It's getting harder to look at.
Finally, he punched the fire frame next to him.
There was a loud "boom", and the half-man-high fire rack was smashed away by his punch. The fire disk bounced on the ground, and many sparks jumped to the ground and spread around. A group of Beggar Clan disciples were trying to avoid it. It was a small spark that got on the trouser legs, but no one said anything. They just patted the sparks on their legs casually, and then looked at the middle-aged man on the high platform.
"That's unreasonable! When did our Beggar Gang fall to the point of being ridden over our heads! Old gang leader Hong is still alive! Who is this thief!? It really makes me angry! This thief is so courageous!
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The middle-aged man was not very temperamental. He didn't stop punching the fire rack, but he still punched the table eucalyptus behind him one after another, until the huge eucalyptus fell into pieces.
At this time, he was panting and staring at the silent disciples below, and shouted: "Is there any survivor in the gang that day!?"
"Yes." The disciple who knelt down to report turned pale and quickly responded.
"Where is he?!" The middle-aged man sat astride the collapsed table and stared at the next disciple with his head deeply pressed between his arms.
"Back to the chief helmsman, the surviving brother has rushed to Xiangyang to report to Gang Leader Huang."
This middle-aged man is Wang Wencheng, the chief rudder of the Beggar Clan, and the two men behind him are Jing Liren, the left guardian of the chief rudder, and Pang Xiu, the right guardian of the chief rudder. The three of them were ordered by Huang Rong to rush to western Hunan a few months ago. They said they were there. With the news about Master Yideng, this matter is of great importance, and those who go forward need to have a certain degree of strength.
Wang Wencheng's martial arts skills were not inferior to those of the current gang leader Lu You, but he was just not qualified enough. Then, as expected, he was personally appointed by Huang Rong to go there. Unexpectedly, when he led the team to western Hunan, it was all in vain. I don't know who faked the news and scattered the beggars. Help the main force.
Not only in western Hunan, news of Yideng came from many places. Although the Beggar Gang has a big business and is known as the largest gang in the world, with the largest number of people, there are only a few capable ones, and all of them have been dispatched. Finally, the main rudder hall naturally faced the embarrassing situation of being left behind and empty.
This morning, Wang Wencheng led his team back to the main helm. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the bad news. Half a month ago, when the helmsmen and elders of their group were dispatched, Tao, who was not far from the main helm, Lin Tangkou was actually served with a pot.
This is obviously the enemy's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Wang Wencheng has been unhappy with Lu Youjiao for many years. He believes that his martial arts and strategy are far superior to the opponent's. He is even more critical of Huang Rong's promotion of Lu Youjiao to the position of gang leader.
In fact, there are not many people in the Beggar Clan who are convinced by Lu Youji, because this person is really too mediocre. He has just hung around Huang Rong for many years and worked hard for her family. He is Huang Rong's closest friend in the Beggar Clan. Just a person.
Not to mention all the eight Nine Pocket Elders, at least half of them were dissatisfied with Huang Rong, let alone Lu Youjiao. However, that woman was a close disciple of Hong Qigong, and she had a husband with unparalleled magical powers. The author also has a father who is one of the five uniques.
To sum up, this is the important factor for Huang Rong to secure her position in the Beggar Clan. If these relationships are put aside, how can Huang Rong, a young woman, be the leader of hundreds of thousands of people in the Beggar Clan? ?
It's just that the relationship is strong and the background is strong.
At this time, after hearing the report from his subordinates, Wang Wencheng held a piece of broken wood with his fingers and rubbed it carefully with a mocking look on his face. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and hummed: "Ha... Gang Leader Huang... .This woman is still so annoying even after she abdicated. Lu Youjiao is really pitiful...she has become a puppet leader in name only..."
Wang Wencheng's words can be described as treacherous. You must know that any gang is taboo against the following. Now he has not only criticized the former gang leader Huang Rong, but also demoted the current gang leader Lu Youjiao. If he is reported by someone with intentions, he Wang Wencheng Most of them will be executed with sticks, and they will inevitably suffer physical and physical pain. Even if he is the chief helmsman, he will not be spared, because this is a gang rule created by the founder of the Beggar Gang, and no one can be exempted from it.
But now there were at least a hundred people in the room. Those standing in the front row naturally heard his soliloquy, but no one's expression changed, as if they were used to hearing it, and the two guardians behind him turned a deaf ear.
Wang Wencheng did not shy away from this at all. It can be seen that these people are his cronies, and the guardians Jing Liren and Pang Xiu are his cronies. They are his personal bodyguards, confidants and personal assistants who are responsible for Wang Wencheng's personal safety.
"Have any of the surviving brothers seen the perpetrator?"
After complaining slightly, Wang Wencheng glanced at the disciple in front of him again.
"Go back to the chief helmsman, yes!"
"Oh~ Where is this person from? Who is his surname? What is his family and sect?"
"This...disciple doesn't know."
"I don't know?" Wang Wencheng's tone of voice was a little higher, which frightened the half-kneeling disciple. His words were also unreasonable: "Back to the chief helmsman, that man was wearing a mask that day and did not speak in a real way. Show your grace."
"Mask...what kind of mask?"
"I heard from that brother that it is...a weird fox mask."
"Fox mask..." Wang Wencheng tapped his fingers lightly on the broken wood, and then murmured to himself: "Why does it feel familiar..."
Just when he was lost in thought, another urgent message came from the door: "Chief helmsman! Mr. Wu, the disciple of Master Yideng, wants to see you!"
"Oh...Wu Santong, please come quickly." Wang Wencheng interrupted his thoughts, temporarily suppressed the mask issue, and waved his hand.
"yes!"
Soon, under the leadership of two Beggar Clan disciples, Wu Santong, who looked anxious, entered the inner hall. He immediately saw the table that had been beaten to pieces, but he only glanced at it, and then rushed to Wang who was standing on the high platform. Wen Cheng cupped his hands and said, "Master Wang!"
"Mr. Wu."
The two met politely, but before Wu Santong could speak, Wang Wencheng asked curiously, "Does Mr. Wu come here for something important?"
"Yes! We have found out the whereabouts of our respected master, but there is something fishy. The three of us brothers are weak and we would like to ask for help from your gang." Wu Santong went straight to the point.
"Oh...is Master Yideng whereabouts?" Wang Wencheng was not surprised. This was the reason why Wu Santong came to visit him. However, now the news about Yideng is spreading like crazy. Ten news Nine of them are fake, which is a waste of energy. Didn’t he just make a trip to Xiangxi in vain?
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Naturally, he wasn't worried about this, but he didn't want to be too perfunctory, so he added, "How did you get this news? Is it true?"
After Wu Santong heard this, he could only patiently recount the process. Wang Wencheng listened quietly and noticed something was wrong. Then without saying much, he waved to call the disciples: "Young men! Follow Mr. Wu for a ride. ....”
As he said that, he did not follow, but appointed two guardians to follow. Although Wu Santong was a little dissatisfied with this, after all, this was his territory, so he could only suppress these emotions in his heart.
Looking at the sparse flow of people rushing out, Wang Wencheng sat quietly on the broken tree, his eyes were contemptuous, and he sneered: "Humph...another pustule..."
