"You suddenly rushed over. Who knew you were going to steal and rob? You were so embarrassed that the villain would complain first?!" She was just a civilian girl who knew nothing. She scolded this old beggar and he couldn't do anything to her.

"And, what evidence do you have when you say you are the fourth elder of Jiqian Hall? You can't be pretending, right? Bai Fuling deliberately looked at him with a look of suspicion.

Yue Laosi scratched his head. It was the first time he had encountered someone questioning his identity like this when he had been walking in the world for so long. The white and ugly couple knew that he was unlikely to be fake, but the old beggar questioned their father-daughter relationship as soon as he came up, and it would be okay to let his daughter give him some trouble, so the couple stood by and did not stop him.

Yue Laosi was not a fool either, so he immediately said, "Little girl, how can an ordinary beggar have the same skill as me?"

"Of course there are no ordinary beggars, but who knows whether you are a fake beggar? Even if you are a real beggar, there are thousands of beggars in Jijiatang, and you can just jump around and say that you are the fourth elder. That's great?!" These words were reasonable, and the people who surrounded them to watch the fun couldn't help but show suspicion.

Yue Laosi was dumbfounded and was stunned for a while and smiled bitterly: "How do you want to believe that the old beggar is Yue Laosi?"

Bai Fuling turned her head and thought for a while, and asked Bai Awu: "Have you heard that the Fourth Elder of Ji Qiantang has any special martial arts?"

"Yes, forty-two roads of wind blowing palms!"

"Have you seen this palm technique?"

“See.”

Bai Fuling nodded with satisfaction and said to the old beggar on the roof: "Did you hear this? Do you know this Fengfeng Palm?"

The old beggar shook his torn robe, jumped back to the middle of the street, and said proudly: "Of course!" After saying that, he pulled out his posture and used the Piaofeng Palm from beginning to end.

I saw the palm shadow flying, every movement was flexible and erratic, and an old beggar dressed in tatters showed a chic and elegant charm.

A set of wind-flying palms was quickly finished. Bai Fuling took the lead in applauding, and the onlookers cheered and cheered. The old beggar was flattered and clasped his fists around to thank him. After thanking for most of the time, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did this scene seem to be a performing on the street?

Bai Fuling smiled and winked at the ginkgo. The ginkgo understood and said loudly: "Dear fellows, this old man has arrived in Guizhou for the first time today and has performed such a wonderful set of palm techniques for everyone. Those who have money can support money, and those who have no money can support personal money!" As he said that, he quickly took a small tea tray from the car and put away the money for the old beggar to give it up.

No matter how stupid the old beggar is, he knows that he has been fooled, but since he can be the leader of a beggar, he has already had a face-saving cloud. He said to Bai Fuling with a calm face: "Little girl, Piaofeng's palm has been beaten, you always believe in my identity."

Bai Fuling ignored him and turned to ask Bai Awu: "Are you sure this is a Piaofeng Palm?"

"Yes, it's the Piaofeng Palm." As soon as Bai Awu said this, the old beggar immediately raised his head and raised his chest and started to show off.

"Where have you seen this Piaofeng Palm before?" Bai Fuling ignored him and continued to ask Bai Awu.

"I used it when I was having sex with my partner." Bai Awu has been at the Bai family since he was a child. At first, he had guessed that Bai Fuling had a special skill in performing a beggar who was deliberately teasing, so the combination was perfect.

Bai Fuling sneered and squinted the old beggar and said, "Li Pao Head can use the Piaofeng Palm. I believe there are many people in the world who can use this palm technique. How can you prove that you are the Fourth Elder?"

This question is still reasonable and well-founded. The old beggar was speechless and looked at the expressions of the people around him and changed from admiration to suspicion.

He angrily said, "It was you who asked me to use the Wind Palm. After I finished using it, I didn't admit it. How could there be such an unreasonable little girl like you?!"

Bai Fuling snorted and said, "I just asked you if you can do it, but you didn't let you perform in public. It was you who wanted to show off. When did I say you would make the Piaofeng Palm? I believe you are the fourth elder? Everyone's comments, have I said such things?"

When the onlookers saw Bai Fuling's beautiful appearance, they were stunned for a long time. On the other hand, the old beggar was dirty and sloppy, and there was no trace of the elder Gao Da Yingwei of Ji Qiantang?! He couldn't help but turn to Bai Fuling. After thinking about it carefully, it was indeed as she said, so he nodded and testified for her.

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to him, the old beggar was so anxious that he scratched his head. But after thinking about it, he couldn't think of any strong evidence to prove his identity.

Seeing that he was anxious, Bai Fuling even added trouble: "You know how to fly the wind, but you just have one thing in common with the fourth elder. What is the evidence? The fourth elder is about the same age as my housekeeper and is both a man. Can it prove that my housekeeper is the fourth elder?!"

The old beggar was completely confused and stood there and said with a sad face: "Old beggar, I just want to ask for a few taels of silver for envoys. It's fine if the little girl doesn't want to give it to me. Why bother to play with the old beggar like this!"

This is the beginning of the plan to mourn the soldiers.

"I didn't say I won't give you money!" Bai Fuling nodded and handed over the tea tray that had already been filled with a lot of copper coins.

The old beggar took it and laughed, "This is the reward given by the villagers, not the eldest lady."

After collecting the money, the "little girl" immediately became the "girl".

After hearing this, Bai Fuling's face changed: "You are not young anymore, why are you still so unreasonable?! You are so shameless!"

The old beggar was scolded for no reason, and no matter how good the temper was, he couldn't help it. He said hard: "Little girl, how can you explain this? If you don't say it clearly today, I, the old beggar, will have to interfere in my affairs and discipline you on your parents' behalf."

Bai Chou and Mu Peilan raised their eyebrows and wanted to have an attack when they heard this. Bai Fuling shook his head at them, turned around and looked at the old beggar coldly and said, "You just want to discipline me? What I miss most in my life is a beggar like you! He is very good at learning a craft to support his family, but he is lazy and begging everywhere. I asked all the villagers to give you money, just to let you understand that as long as you are willing to work hard, you can always make money openly. How can you know that you are not only lazy, but also greedy, and get the rewards from the villagers, and you are also determined to ask me for money. Are you shameless?!"

Bai Fuling paused and pointed to the men dressed in shabby clothes and dressed as coolies in the crowd and said, "Look at these villagers, they don't rely on their own labor to make a living? Even if life is difficult, at least they have a clear conscience. Although they are poor, they are still respectable. How can they be like you?! A person like you has no achievements in life, but he is just a borer! I will not give a penny to a beggar like you!"

These words were righteous and stern, and the people around him applauded them all, and for a moment, all the eyes on the old beggar turned into unconcealed contempt. Bai Fuling pointed out that several Chinese characters "positive" were immediately felt complacent, and unconsciously stood up straight and stood up straight.

Bai Fuling likes the leader of the Beggars' Sect in martial arts novels, Hong Qigong and Xiao Feng, but the various beggars she saw in the city in her previous life had already made her disgust for such characters in reality, and at the same time began to question the so-called beggar heroes in the novel.

It's just that I can't survive. I can clearly support myself and want to be a beggar. This is a problem of naked character. Either it's laziness or too much, or it has other interests. What can I sympathize with such a person?

The old beggar was completely scolded this time. As the four elders of Ji Qiantang, he was all over the country and worshipped him a lot. Of course, he could not really make a living by begging. He did this just to show that he never forgets the root of the revolution, remembers the bitterness and sweetness, empathizes with the difficult life of the poor people, and carries forward the glorious tradition of hardship and simplicity of Ji Qiantang. Unexpectedly, Bai Fuling's mouth changed, becoming a typical example of being lazy, not motivated, and insatiable. But every sentence he made sense, he couldn't even say a word of rebuttal, and sighed in his heart: It's so embarrassing to be thrown into grandma's house. Why did I meet such a difficult little girl?

Bai Fuling was so happy that she cursed. Dahuo Quansheng and his parents walked into the inn surrounded by the maids. The onlookers pointed at the old beggar and dispersed.

Bah! Bah! Two thick phlegm fell to the old beggar, but it was spitted by two rural men wearing coarse cloth short jackets. They glared at the old beggar with disdain, cursed, "Old Bus", turned around and strode away.

The old beggar has never been despised so much, especially the one who despises him today is the "class brothers" of Ji Qiantang. He only feels that the gust of autumn wind blowing on his body is like a knife, and it is indescribable loneliness and desolation.

He shouted loudly in grief and anger: "A stinky girl from Zicao, when you see your master being teased like this, you only know how to hide in the corner and watch jokes, and don't come out to say a few fair words for your master?"

A girl in green turned out from the corner of the street, and said with a smile, hypocritical grievance: "Didn't my master tell me not to talk too much, are you looking at you?"

The old beggar was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet: "You stinky girl are here to anger me too!"

Zicao pulled him to a secluded place and sighed: I'm just telling the truth. The leader of the alliance thinks the origin of the Bai family is a bit suspicious. Please ask for a good person to inquire. You can do your best to make such a big mess when you come."

The old beggar was speechless and said hummingly, "Who knew that the little girl was so difficult? In my opinion, the origin of the Bai family is suspicious. It is clear that the leader of the alliance took a fancy to the little girl."

Zicao smiled and said, "Miss Bai is born so beautiful, I will like it if a man is a man. Master, what are you going to do next?"

The old beggar was not good at getting off the throne and said in disappointment: "Follow them first. Humph! What's the use of being good-looking? It's so hard to deal with sharp teeth..."

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