Chapter 47 Are you Yang Guo?
Li Ming thought that he had a very good temper, and he always looked smiling and friendly when he was in Qixia Town.

But today, this was the second time he had the urge to kill.

This kind of immoral and outrageous behavior is extremely cruel and unacceptable even in this world.

It seems that these beggars are indeed not good people.

But why did they target me?

"Is there anything else?" Li Ming asked the young man in front of him.

"Yes! I heard them discussing it, and they all said they were from the Beggars' Sect. And they were not the only ones doing this kind of thing, there were many more people doing the same thing as them, and they also had someone above them giving them orders, what was his name... yes, it was Elder Xi!"

"Elder Xi?"

Li Ming roughly knew who it was.

After all, Xiaomi begged for food at the door of his martial arts gym every day, and he had heard a lot of information about the Beggars' Sect in his spare time.

This Elder Xi should be the second among the four elders of the Beggars' Sect.

When he thought of this, Li Ming frowned slightly and searched for information in his mind.

As far as he knew, the Beggars' Sect was not harmonious at all and was divided into factions.

The most famous one is the confrontation between the dirty clothes and clean clothes factions.

The Dirty Clothes Faction are the most primitive and largest members of the Beggars' Gang. They usually go out to beg on the streets, wearing tattered clothes and unkempt appearance. They are originally from the lowest group of beggars.

However, many members of the Jingyi Sect were originally masters in the martial arts world. They joined the Beggars' Sect because they admired its reputation or had good friends in the sect.

Most of these members already have family backgrounds and do not have to beg on the streets. They only wear patched clothes symbolically on special occasions. Apart from that, they are no different from ordinary martial artists.

For example, in The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Huang Rong, the gang leader, is from the Jingyi Sect.

The two major factions in the Beggars' Sect have different ideas and habits, and often engage in open and covert fighting.

At least Li Ming had heard a lot from Xiaomi.

Gong Chang Zhang, the head of the four elders, was born into the Beggars' Sect, but he was the representative of the Clean Clothes Faction within the sect.

And this Elder Xi is the representative of the Wuyi Sect.

Although Xiaomi is also considered a dirty-clothes person, he has never done anything bad. He can live a comfortable life in Qixia Town, but he has a rather lazy personality.

But it's different outside.

Many beggars from the Dirty Clothes Sect are far from being as upright and chivalrous as people imagine.

What can a group of beggars who have fallen to the point of begging on the streets do when they get together?
In such circumstances, the evil of human nature can easily be released.

According to the rumors Li Ming had heard in this world, it was common for evil beggars to cheat, rob beggars, extort money, and kidnap women and children.

"Then why did you run?"

"I, I don't want to do the same evil things as them, but I can't save those children, so I can only look for an opportunity to run away. If I stay any longer, sooner or later I will suffer!"

Then the young man's eyes turned and he said, "Master, you are so skilled in martial arts, can you save them?"

Li Ming did not answer, but told him not to make any sound for a while.

The boy covered his mouth tactfully.

Li Ming was very satisfied to see that he was smart and lifted his belt.

The young man felt like he was flying in the clouds. When he opened his eyes the next second, he had arrived at the abandoned City God Temple.

Li Ming's movements were so silent that no one noticed him at all.

The young man was a little scared at first, but when he thought that Li Ming seemed to be very skilled in martial arts, he felt more at ease.

I thought to myself, "I will try to stay away from you for a while. If that doesn't work, I will run away and beg somewhere else. I will never come here again."

After entering the temple, the young man pointed in the direction of the main hall and then appeared in the shadows beside the window.

Li Ming put him down and looked inside.

Under the dim oil lamp, some beggars were gathered together eating and drinking.

Among them were the people that Li Ming had followed before.

They sat on the ground without any regard for manners. Although they were beggars, the food and drinks were good, including meat and wine.

They were either rolling dice or talking.

But when his eyes shifted to the side, in the darker corner of the dilapidated hall, he saw some shivering young figures huddled together.

They are all children ranging from a few years old to teenagers.

But when Li Ming saw these children, his pupils shrank because they were really pitiful!
Basically everyone has some degree of disability, or is covered in bruises, or is missing limbs.

Some children were lying on the ground, unable to get up and could only move slowly.

A girl with a dirty face and old broken legs that had not been treated, the bones had grown crooked and she could not stand. She also had new wounds on her body and was extremely weak. She crawled towards several beggars.

A beggar who was chatting and laughing saw her, frowned and said with disgust.

"What a trouble, here you go!"

As he said that, he threw the remaining chicken leg in his hand over.

This immediately caused the children to scramble for the food, and it was obvious that they were very hungry.

The girl didn't get the item, but was spotted by the beggar, who walked over and squatted down.

"The wound on my body is almost healed. I can't get any money this way."

As he said this, he pulled out his dagger and prepared to cut the wound on the girl again.

"Click..."

Along with a crisp sound, the beggar felt a sharp pain in his arm.

Only then did he realize that his forearm was broken at the joint and the dagger was stuck in his shoulder.

Accompanied by his screams.

More crisp sounds of broken bones were heard in the hall.

"Who...ah!"

The rest of the beggars were knocked down before they could react.

Several beggars who were closest to the door suddenly realized that the situation was not good and stood up and tried to escape.

But several ghost claws condensed from true energy stretched out, grabbed them in the air, slammed them to the ground, and knocked them to the ground, knocking them unconscious.

Afterwards, several people's limb joints were broken in many places, and their hands and feet were broken into several sections.

The piercing pain made these beggars scream and howl in agony, accompanied by the sounds of bang... and crack.

In just a moment, all the beggars in the dilapidated temple were knocked down.

But none of them died. Instead, all of them had their limbs broken and their bodies suffered multiple fractures.

"Don't you like this? Try it too."

Li Ming appeared in the hall and found a stone bench to sit down.

The young man who was with him was already dazed.

He never expected this kind of scene. Just now, his eyes blurred and he was brought into the hall by Li Ming, and then it became like this.

When he came to his senses, he pinched his face to make sure he was not dreaming.

And Li Ming has already asked him.

"Who's the leader here?"

Upon hearing this, the young man immediately became excited and pointed at one of the beggars.

It just happened to be one of the people who had previously stalked his martial arts school in Qixia Town.

Li Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed the beggar with broken hands and feet, and he was sucked and slid in front of him.

The young man hurriedly stood beside Li Ming and fanned him in a flattering manner.

Feeling that this boy was very smart, Li Ming couldn't help but ask a question casually.

"You are quite interesting. By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what's your name?"

"I?"

He instinctively wanted to be cunning and take advantage of others, but when he thought of how powerful Li Ming was, he immediately became much more honest.

"My name is Yang Guo."

"Ok?"

When Li Ming heard the name, he paused.

"Are you Yang Guo?"

(End of this chapter)