Water Margin people

Chapter 1715 Beggars Gang
"Brother, you are so happy, we should have a drink!"

Zhang San glanced slyly at the wine jar not far away.

"Okay, okay, have a drink! Waiter, serve the food!"

Liu Da laughed and shouted to the waiter.

Wu Yong sat down with a smile, but he looked around and found that many people were looking at him.

"Military advisor, don't be afraid. We are here to report to you."

Guan Er looked at Wu Yong and smiled. He thought Wu Yong was looking around because he was a little scared. After all, those around him were all people from the martial arts world, each with their own methods. It was normal for a fortune teller like Wu Yong to be scared.

"Haha, we three brothers are here, who would come to cause trouble?"

Zhang San also said proudly, clenching his fists.

"Good men, please give me some alms!"

Suddenly, a man dressed in tattered beggar's clothes came over, leaning on a bamboo stick and holding a broken bowl.

"Get lost, beggar, where did you come from to disturb my peace!"

When Zhang San saw that it was an old beggar, he immediately waved his hand impatiently to drive him away.

Wu Yong looked at the old beggar curiously. He remembered that the beggar was lying on the ground at the corner of the street, not far from them. He must have heard what they said and came over.

Wu Yong remembered very clearly that there should be no beggars in Liangshan City, or to be more precise, no beggars. If there were really difficulties, the government office would naturally have a solution, whether it was helping to find a job or providing temporary relief, so there would be no need to beg on the streets.

"There's something wrong with these beggars!"

Wu Yong immediately became alert.

"Is it possible that a good man would not even give a mouthful of food to a beggar?"

The old beggar looked at Liu Da and the others and said.

"Who knows whether you are real or fake, stay away!"

Guan Er waved his hand to drive them away.

"Everything in this world is fake, except this lowly beggar."

The old beggar looked at the few people and did not retract the broken bowl he had extended, but still stretched it in front of them.

"That's not quite right. Since everything can be fake, why can't beggars be fake? You seem to have nothing, but with a broken bowl and a stick you can travel the world and eat whatever is available. You don't have to work or produce anything. Many people envy you for having such a happy life!"

Seeing that the three foolish brothers had no answer, Wu Yong smiled and said.

"This gentleman may have some misunderstanding. Being a beggar is helpless and people look down upon you. Who would envy you?"

The old beggar shook his head.

"Look at you, holding a broken bowl, looking like you won't leave unless you give it to me. You don't seem helpless at all. It's us who are helpless. You come here several times a day. Isn't it enviable?"

Wu Yong said with a smile, stroking the short beard on his chin.

"It's a lot. How can there be a beggar like you? Grandpa has already said he won't give it to you, but you still come and force it. Are you trying to rob it?"

Zhang San slammed the table and became furious.

"Sir, you are right. These beggars are the most annoying. They dared to steal our brothers' heads today."

Liu Da also spoke at this time, and was very satisfied with his military advisor, thinking that this fortune teller was really talented.

Seeing that he couldn't win the argument, the old beggar's face darkened. They were all gangsters, and the people in front of him were too disrespectful to him, so several people surrounded him.

"Where are you from? My Beggars' Sect wants you to send a few people, and you dare not give them to us!"

A man who saw this came over and said that his clothes were relatively clean, but there were eight patches on them.

Wu Yong then noticed that these "beggars" had patches on their clothes, no matter whether they were new or old. The old beggar at the beginning had the most patches, with as many as nine.

“Is this a level?!”

Wu Yong immediately guessed that the patches represented the identities of these beggars.

"You really want to rob us. The thing we brothers are least afraid of is being robbed!"

Guan Er just stood up, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight.

"Hurry up, the city patrol is coming!"

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, a young beggar shouted at the street entrance.

The crowd immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.

"Fools like you who know nothing yet want to be the leader of the martial arts world? Dream on!" The burly man with eight patches on his face left these words before leaving.

"Since when can a beggar be so arrogant!"

Zhang San's face was full of anger, but no outsider had ever been so arrogant in front of him.

"I'm afraid these aren't just ordinary beggars. The ones just now all have kung fu skills!"

Guan Er spoke.

"robber!"

Zhang San immediately realized that he seemed to have encountered a robber, and the kind of robber who was brazen enough to do it in a downtown area.

"No wonder they ran away when they heard the patrol was coming. They were robbers!"

Zhang San slapped his forehead and continued.

"Military Advisor, what do you think?"

However, Liu Da was looking at the military advisor who had just come over, wanting to hear his opinion.

"He is indeed not an ordinary beggar. I heard that Liangshan City has a place specifically for taking in beggars. There should be no beggars on the streets."

"And these people are obviously organized. They have accents from all over the place and come from a variety of backgrounds. But the Wulin leader was mentioned just now, so I'm afraid he's here for this matter as well."

Wu Yong said.

"Are these people here to be the leader of the martial arts world? Are they a bunch of beggars qualified?"

Liu Da was a little angry at once. No one could take the seat of the leader of the martial arts world, not even a beggar.

The imperial inspector who was patrolling the city quickly led his soldiers to this street. Seeing that nothing happened, he quickly left.

"The management of Liangshan City is really strict, there are patrols everywhere!"

Liu Da complained.

"I noticed this, too. No wonder the public security in Liangshan City is so good. However, with this kind of patrol, I'm afraid the martial arts conference won't be able to be held."

Wu Yong asked tentatively.

"I don't know about this either. I just heard about it, so I brought my brothers here. We have to wait and see for the details!"

Liu Da shook his head and said that he didn't know these things either.

"Is that so? What are your plans, my good man?"

Wu Yong looked at Liu Da again and asked.

"I don't have any plans at the moment. Let's wait for the Heroes Conference to be held. Then the three of us will charge into battle, and the military advisor will give us advice. Then we will dominate the martial arts world."

Liu said with a big laugh.

"Then congratulations to the three heroes!"

Wu Yong smiled and bowed.

The banquet was also set up at this time. Liu Da invited Wu Yong to drink, and Wu Yong agreed with a smile.

After the banquet, the four of them walked towards the inn.

"Brother, it seems like someone is following us!"

Guan Er whispered to Liu Da.

"It looks like those beggars are trying to cause trouble for us!"

Liu Da looked back and said.

"Brother, I'm going to kill them right now!"

Zhang San spoke immediately.

"No, Brother Liu, this is Liangshan City. If we take action, it will definitely attract the government's pursuit, and then everything will be disrupted."

Wu Yong said quickly.

"What should we do? We should just endure it!"

Zhang San said angrily that he was not the kind of person who would swallow his anger.

"We don't dare to make a move, and neither do they. But I remember the rules of Liangshan City. If they make a move first, our counterattack should be considered legitimate defense!"

Liu said with a big laugh.