The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, becoming a disciple of Yue Buqun.

Originally, they planned to use the Beggars' Sect's reputation and prestige as the number one sect in the world to pressure Yue Buqun into handing over Jiang Ning for them to deal with.

In their minds, Yue Buqun wouldn't dare to oppose the Beggars' Sect.

But now, a disciple of the Huashan Sect has not only wiped out one of their branch sects, but the entire Beggars' Sect is also somewhat afraid to start a war with the Huashan Sect, and can only resort to such despicable means to disgust the Huashan Sect.

How could such a rapid change have occurred in just a few short years?

……

Snapped!

A beggar who was almost asleep was slapped awake by a disciple of Mount Hua.

Why did you hit me?

The beggar said angrily.

The Huashan disciple who had assaulted the man sneered and pointed to the doorway of a villager's house, saying, "Who gave you permission to sleep? Go, lie down over there, in the spot you've always been lying in, and keep begging for me."

"you!"

The beggar was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Previously, these Huashan disciples didn't dare to touch them, but now they not only dare to touch them, but also dare to fight them. They are not afraid of starting a war with the Beggars' Sect at all, which leaves them helpless. They can't beat them in a fight, and they can't run away. If they don't listen to the other side, they will get slapped.

"hurry up!"

Seeing the beggar dawdling, the Huashan disciple who had assaulted him shouted angrily.

"When our elders arrive, they'll make you pay!"

The beggar couldn't help but speak angrily.

The Huashan disciple who had hit the man chuckled, "Then we'll talk about it when your elders arrive. Right now, the most important thing for you is to lie there."

The other beggars were also driven away. By this time, the villagers all knew what had happened. Although the Huashan Sect still hadn't driven the beggars away, the villagers were no longer as annoyed with them as before. Instead, they watched them with amusement.

"Hey, weren't you all high and mighty yesterday? What happened to your appearance?"

A villager couldn't help but laugh when he saw the beggar, whom he had tried to chase away but couldn't get rid of, being driven to lie down at his doorstep.

"Hmph, you just wait."

The beggar spoke fiercely to the villager.

"Oh? Threatening me now?"

Seeing his arrogant attitude, the villagers said, "You haven't eaten all day, aren't you hungry? Why don't you beg me and I'll give you something to eat."

Upon hearing about food, the beggar couldn't help but lick his lips, but he remained silent.

"That stinking beggar actually has some backbone."

The villagers couldn't help but laugh.

Besides him, other villagers who had beggars lying in front of their houses also mocked and ridiculed these previously arrogant beggars. At noon, some villagers even brought their food to their doorsteps to eat, deliberately making a lot of noise.

The aroma of the food kept tantalizing the beggars' noses, making their stomachs rumble even louder.

At this moment, a beggar could no longer bear his hunger. He looked around at the other beggars and, seeing that no one had noticed him, secretly took out an oil cake from his pocket and hid in a corner to eat it.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the fried dough in his hand disappeared. The beggar looked up and the fried dough was in Ying Bailuo's hand.

"Give it back to me, it's mine."

The beggar panicked and couldn't resist trying to snatch it, but Ying Bailu sneered and kicked him to the ground.

“My junior brother said that you can only eat what the people give you, and you can’t eat anything else.”

The beggar was filled with grief and indignation.

"You've shown no mercy, the Beggars' Sect will not let this go."

"feelings?"

Ying Bailu chuckled twice and then walked away.

"Please, give me some food."

Some beggars, unable to bear their hunger any longer, have already begged the villagers for food.

But the villagers were already suffering terribly from the harassment of these beggars, so how could they possibly give them food just because they felt sorry for them? Not only did they not give them food, they also humiliated them.

But not all villagers do this.

"Eat."

An old woman from the village saw that the group of beggars were hungry and tired and looked terrible. She felt sorry for them and brought them a bucket of food.

Seeing that some villagers were finally willing to give alms, a beggar rushed forward, grabbed a handful from the bucket, and stuffed it into his mouth, but spat it out the next second.

"Isn't this spoiled?"

The beggar flew into a rage and glared at the old woman.

"You fucking fed me swill?"

When the old woman saw that her good intentions had been wasted, she lost her temper, her face hardened, and she threw the food from the bucket at the beggar.

"So what if it's spoiled? You're a beggar complaining about spoiled food? You're ungrateful for my kindness, you only deserve to eat swill!"

A large bucket of leftover food was poured over her, and a strong smell of various kinds of food mixed together hit her nose. The beggar was even more furious. Coupled with the anger he had suffered at the hands of the Huashan disciples, he could no longer hold back and was about to slap the old woman.

"How dare you!"

Upon seeing this, a Huashan disciple who was nearby raised his eyebrows and used his lightness skill to step forward and kick him away.

The other villagers were even more furious that the beggar dared to physically disturb them.

"Damn it, you were arrogant when the heroes weren't around, and you're still arrogant now that they're here."

The villagers, who had been holding back their resentment for a long time, could no longer contain themselves. With the Huashan disciples emboldening them, they rushed up and started punching and kicking the beggar.

The beggar's screams were drowned out by the shouts of the crowd.

The Huashan disciples standing at a distance had no intention of stepping forward to help.

After a while.

The villagers then dispersed, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"died?"

A disciple of Mount Hua went over to take a look and found that the beggar had been beaten to death by the angry villagers in a righteous mob.

Chapter 590: What do you think I should do?

Upon seeing the beggar beaten to death by the angry villagers, the Huashan disciples who had stepped forward sensed something was wrong and panicked for a moment.

"How to do?"

The other Huashan disciples were also a little flustered, wondering if this would ruin things for Jiang Ning.

"I'll go ask my junior brother."

Ying Bailuo turned and left to find Jiang Ning.

At that moment, Jiang Ning was resting at a villager's house.

"Junior brother, junior brother."

Jiang Ning was still asleep when he suddenly heard someone calling him from outside, and he woke up immediately.

Pushing open the door, Jiang Ning found Ying Bailuo there and couldn't help but ask.

"what happened?"

Jiang Ning also saw the panic on Ying Bailuo's face and subconsciously thought that the Beggars' Sect had come to kill them after learning what was happening here.

Ying Bailuo's tone was somewhat panicked: "A beggar was beaten to death by the villagers."

"Killed?"

Jiang Ning looked surprised.

Ying Bailu nodded repeatedly and then recounted what had happened.

"Junior brother, what should we do?"

Ying Bailuo thought the matter had escalated and would put the Huashan Sect at a disadvantage. He also thought that they had failed to stop the villagers from ruining Jiangning's plans, and he was somewhat at a loss.

But Jiang Ning remained calm.

"So what if he's dead?"

Jiang Ning spoke calmly, as if it were as simple as the death of an ant.

Seeing Jiang Ning's calm expression, Ying Bailuo assumed he was trying to reassure them, and said with a mixture of guilt and worry, "If the Beggars' Sect causes trouble for our Huashan Sect because of this, we..."

Before Ying Bailuo could finish speaking, Jiang Ning had already started laughing.

"That beggar harassed the villagers before, and now he attacked the old lady first. As a result, he was beaten to death by the angry villagers. He deserved it. Why should we worry?"

Hearing Jiang Ning say this, Ying Bailuo finally felt relieved.

Jiang Ning added, "If those beggars anger the villagers and they kill them, you don't need to worry about it. Just make sure the remaining beggars don't get away."

"Ah."

Ying Bailuo nodded vigorously, then left to tell the others about Jiang Ning's answer. Leaving aside the other Huashan disciples, the villagers who had participated in beating the beggar to death were also calmed down. They went back with their heads held high, glancing at the other beggars as they passed by.

The other beggars who witnessed all this were shocked and frightened. One of them said to Ingberroth, "You treat human life like dirt."

"Oh."

Lin Pingzhi sneered.

Are you even human?

After witnessing the miserable state of the beggars at the Yanping branch, Lin Pingzhi developed a deep dislike and extreme disgust for the entire Beggars' Clan.

Seeing the stark difference in the Huashan disciples' attitudes towards them, the other beggars dared not utter a word and could only endure it.

However, as time went by, they had been starving and thirsty. After another day, their faces turned yellow and their eyes became dull. Apart from their limbs being intact, they were not much different from real beggars.