Universe Infinite Canteen

Happy times are always short. After returning from the ski resort, everyone returned to their busy work.

Soon, it was time for Malu to go out and collect food.

He took out the insect eggs and put them on his head, entering a meditative state.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in front of Deng Youtai's grave.

There happened to be a young couple who had just finished worshipping their ancestors and were about to leave.

Seeing Malu appear out of thin air, the woman was so scared that she sat down on the ground, and the man was also terrified and shouted, "Ghost!"

Malu wanted to explain, but felt it was too troublesome, so he simply tilted his neck and stuck out his tongue.

The two men ran away while screaming.

After they left, Malu took back the clothes he had hidden last time, changed them, and took his sword, and then returned to the city.

As soon as he entered the city, he felt that the atmosphere around him was a little different from when he left before.

Not only were there fewer pedestrians on the street, but passers-by were also in a hurry, and some shops along the street closed their doors in broad daylight.

Malu had not walked far when a group of beggars with wooden sticks suddenly rushed out of the alley and surrounded him.

The leader was a fat beggar with a bulging belly, and he looked at Malu with a rather unfriendly look.

"Who are you? Do you have a hero card?"

"Hero card, what is that?" Malu didn't expect that he hadn't been online for a few days, and the new version was already online here, so he was just about to ask for advice.

Unexpectedly, the fat beggar looked at the people around him, then raised the wooden stick in his hand and poked at Malu without saying anything, shouting.

"Everyone, come together and take him down! Captain Hao will take us to Zuiyan Tower to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks tonight."

"Huh?"

Before Malu could figure out the situation, he was hit by the sticks and dragged into the card game.

The beggars on the opposite side were full of vigor and lined up in the street. Although they were all using sticks, their postures were varied.

Some raised their sticks above their heads, some held them and stabbed forward... There was also a child who looked only about ten years old, dragging the stick behind him while sniffing.

They were mainly attacking a group of rabble.

The only ones who really looked like martial artists were the fat beggar and the other tall beggar.

The two started with the same posture, with the right foot making a ground-moving step, the left foot taking a false step, the toes touching the ground, the right hand holding the stick over the right ear, the left hand holding the middle section, and pushing it down.

After getting ready, the fat beggar shouted to Malu again, "Tianlongmen kid, you have been surrounded by us. You have no chance of winning against eight people alone. Why don't you surrender quickly and don't suffer any more."

"I'm not from Tianlongmen, and when you count the heads, do you also count the ten-year-olds?" Malu looked strange.

"What's wrong with being ten years old? I can still beat your ass!"

Although the kid looked like a skinny monkey with little flesh on his body, I don't know if it was because he had been in the gang since he was young, he learned to speak harshly at a young age.

Because he recognized Zhu Qianyuan as his cheap senior brother, Malu didn't want to be an enemy of the Beggars' Gang.

But this group of people surrounded him for no reason. If they didn't show their strength, they probably wouldn't give up easily.

The fat beggar took the initiative and played a card first.

Malu took a look and saw that it was the Little Changchun Kung Fu, which was worthy of being the most widely circulated internal Kung Fu in the world, with such a high rate of duplication.

But the fat beggar only practiced the Little Changchun Kung Fu to the first level, which was barely at the entry level. This card of the heart method could not even restore his blood except for increasing his true energy.

But even so, the other beggars looked at the card with eager eyes.

That's a mind card. Although the Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world, most of its disciples are just like workers in an electronics factory.

They say they work for the Fortune 500, but they actually do screw jobs.

And the Fortune 500 at least pay for social security, but the lowest level of the Beggars' Sect has to solve their own food and clothing.

On weekdays, they are scattered in various streets and alleys begging for food, and only when something happens will they be gathered together by the superiors to be used.

It's hard to solve even food and clothing, let alone practice martial arts.

Of course, they have enough people, so it's no problem to deal with ordinary people. And with two martial artists, they can also deal with ordinary people in the world.

But this time they are not facing ordinary martial artists.

After patiently waiting for the opponent to play a round of cards, it was finally Malu's turn.

So he also played a small Changchun Gong, but it was a perfect version of the small Changchun Gong, and got 6 points of true energy in one breath.

The beggars on the opposite side stared straight at him, and the fat beggar's eyelids also jumped, and a strong sense of badness arose in his heart.

He quickly turned his head and shouted to the entrance of the alley, "Quick, Mantou, go find Captain Hao and ask him to bring people to rescue us."

There was also a younger beggar hiding in the alley, only about seven or eight years old, who did not join the card game, but was the backup left by the fat beggar to deal with the current situation.

As the local snake of Qingzhou, the Beggars' Gang, especially now that the high-level members of the gang have gathered in Yuchang County, there are also many masters. As long as they can hold on for a while, someone will naturally come to rescue them.

But by then, I don't know how many people will be left to breathe.

Especially those who were first targeted by Malu, it was almost a dead end.

Thinking of this, all the beggars couldn't help shrinking their necks, and the few who had been shouting the loudest before were now wilted.

The little boy who had just boasted that he would beat the millipede's buttocks was now pale, and he was so scared that he couldn't even hold the stick steadily.

Mantou was very obedient. He stepped forward to ask for help, but the next moment he was lifted up from the ground.

"Hey, little beggar, where are you going in such a hurry?"

The man who spoke was a big beard. He obviously had the blood of the Hu people, with deep eyes, high nose, thick body hair, and a pair of blue eyes.

"Let me go!" Mantou tried to look fierce, but made the Hu man laugh.

The fat beggar had recognized the identity of the person at this time, and couldn't help but said, "Blue-eyed ghost, you are the blue-eyed ghost It!"

His voice was trembling when he said this, and then his body began to tremble, and his pants were wet.

It's not his fault that he's timid, it's just that the reputation of this green-eyed ghost is too fierce.

The Hu people named Ite didn't waste any words, and raised his chin to the fat beggar, "Let you go, or I'll eat you all, well, start with this little one, his skin is the tenderest, hehehehe black."

The group of beggars had already shown fear when they saw Malu's strong martial arts, and now there was an even more terrifying green-eyed ghost, and they all lost their fighting spirit.

They all asked to stop, and after Malu agreed, they all dispersed, and no one even saved Mantou.

Ite looked Malu up and down, and without any nonsense, he grinned and said, "Come with me."