"What are you looking at! Get away!"

The strong beggar bounced up from the ground like a carp and scolded the wild beggars around him, "The gang leader is fighting inside and whoever gets in will be unlucky. Do you still need to worry about it? Go to bed!"

As the temple door closed tightly, Jiang Wen exhaled and realized that although the Guandi Temple was small, it was solemn and majestic. The couplets written in red paint on the stone lintels on both sides of the main hall of the temple were particularly eye-catching. The majestic Master Guan was sitting in the middle of the temple.

, standing on both sides are the white-faced Guan Ping, and the black-faced Zhoucang, all of the size of a living person, with angry eyes.

Jiang Wen, who broke into the temple, was stunned to find that he was just making a small fuss outside, but the fighting was really going on inside the Guandi Temple. A large group of beggars and elders divided into two groups and started fighting.

I don't have time to pay attention to this little thing at the door.

As the saying goes, family scandals should not be made public. Jiang Wen found that he seemed to have mistakenly blamed the beggar at the door, but he came...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Everyone, I am Jiang Wen, the leader of the Wuyi Sect, and I would like to pay a visit to the leader of the Guangzhou Beggar Clan!"

However, the chaos in the Guandi Temple had no intention of stopping. In the chaos and noise, he heard some people agreeing, some wanting to get out, and occasionally someone scolding, saying that it took a fight to know who the gang leader was, so he

The chaos continued.

"Master, are they competing in martial arts?"

Xiao Shitou looked at it carefully for a while, and was a little confused by the real martial arts world mentioned by the master, "Obviously they can bite people, why can't I?"

Jiang Wen also looked at the beggars fighting with an embarrassed look. There were endless damaging moves like monkeys stealing peaches and two dragons grabbing pearls. Lifting the vaginal legs and stepping on toes were considered aboveboard. He had developed his shamelessness to the peak - like grabbing.

As soon as he used his wrestling skills, he threw himself on the ground and rolled around, taking the opportunity to bite his ears.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the inner hall. He stepped out from the statue of Guan Gong who was holding a knife and reading a book. He stepped hard on the ground with each foot and kicked away the elders of the Beggar Clan who were fighting on the ground. He used his hands to tear apart the bones.

Splitting the tendons is like washing the floor, and soon a clear space is cleared, leaving a place where people are wailing.

"You guys, stop it quickly. How can you make yourself laughable in front of your comrades?"

The man also spoke northern Mandarin, had a stubble on his face, and looked quite heroic. He angrily rebuked his men, "I fight them day and night. I keep the door behind closed doors just to be afraid of your embarrassment. You guys really think

I can’t do it without any means!”

However, among the group of beggars and elders who were defeated, there were still some who were holding their necks and making rude remarks.

"Gang Leader Fan, although your Xinghan Beggar Clan is spread throughout the three provinces, but now that you are in charge of our Guandi Society, you have stretched your hand too far!"

Another gray-haired elder also said angrily: "Exactly! Gang Leader Wu used to be in charge of Guandi Temple. We, Hongsheng Temple, Wenchang Palace, Confucius Temple, Meizhou Temple, and Lianhua Temple, are naturally on the same page as him, but he also

I have never deliberately suppressed us like you!"

Gang Leader Fan, whom they said was just about to greet Jiang Wen, was suddenly disturbed by someone behind his back. Jiang Wen's face darkened instantly when he saw him, as obvious and sudden as the weather changing in summer.

"That's enough! Dare you say something like this again!"

He clapped his hands and left a deep fingerprint on the wooden pillar, "Guan Dihui Wu Gang Leader has discussed with me many times before to merge the Guandi Hui into the Xinghan Beggar Gang. You can't pretend to be stupid."

For the sake of money, if you want to rebel, you must first defeat me!"

Then he forced out a smile and said to Jiang Wen.

"My friend, this is not the place to talk now. Why don't we change the time? Fan will definitely attend the appointment!"

The implication was very obvious. Gang Leader Fan felt a little embarrassed and wanted Jiang Wen to give in first. This was a soft eviction order.

However, the words spoken by the mighty Gang Leader Fan were like farts. Immediately behind him, people from the Guangzhou Beggar Clan began to murmur in low voices. Once this fermented, it became a continuous murmur in the entire audience.

"Gang Leader Fan, what on earth do you have to say that you can't say publicly!?"

"Yes, why not say it in front of friends in the world!"

"Hmph, I suspect Gang Leader Wu was harmed by you!"

Jiang Wen looked at Gang Leader Fan, who had a darker face, in great surprise. He guessed that these local elders had decided not to blame the public and not to overpower local gangsters, so they planned to forcefully exclude this foreign gang leader who was highly skilled in martial arts.

Listening to their tone of voice, it seems that the Quanwu Xing has been fighting for a long time. Jiang Wen and his entourage did not choose the right time and happened to get involved in a power conflict during the change of leadership.

However, Jiang Wen understood that for a loose organization like the Beggar Clan, it was normal for the situation like this to happen.

In the arena of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, there was no unified beggar gang that was the best in the world in Jin Yong's book, let alone a dog-beating stick to command the beggars - besides, this is not consistent with common sense. Since ancient times, the whole world has been the land of the king, the four mountains and the mountains.

There are always people who resist orders and disobey orders. How can a group of beggars from all over the world unite and only recognize one leader?

The beggar gangs in the Ming and Qing Dynasties were actually numerous beggar organizations scattered in various provinces. Relying on their tacit cooperation with local officials and gentry, they acted as omnipotent local intelligence agencies.

Among them, the more famous beggar gangs are Qiong Jia Xing, which is popular in Shandong and Henan and spread all over the Central Plains; the Huazi Society is mainly in Jiangxi and Fujian; the Xiaoyi Society is deep in Sichuan and Yungui; the Luo Kuang Society spreads across the two lakes in the south of the Yangtze River; and the Pole Society has entered the capital.

The Guandihui in front of us is the name of the Beggar Gang in Guangdong and Guangxi.

In such an organization, there are people who have been forced to live in poverty, and there are also those who harvest and cut off their bodies from time to time. The inner right and wrong are hard to grasp. It can only be said to be a deformed phenomenon created by the chaotic world.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, the beggar's den in Fuzhou City was broken up and expelled by the Holy Boy Hongyang who was entrenched in the city.

"Gang Leader Fan, I think what they said makes sense. If you have anything to do, why don't you tell me, maybe Jiang can give you some suggestions..."

Seeing Jiang Wen taking the opportunity to talk shamelessly, there was immediately an elder who wanted to retort.

But Jiang Wen had long expected this. He took off a jade bee needle with a high gold content from Ningdie's head in advance, and fired it like a bullet out of the chamber. It rubbed the necks of several elders of the Beggar Clan, deeply

It penetrated deeply into the bluestone bricks in front of the Guandi Temple, resulting in complete silence in the venue.
Chapter completed!