"Okay, I'm going to starve..."

A beggar with a face disfigured by sulfuric acid crouched next to a trash can.

His eyes were numb and blank, and he kept shaking the iron basin in his hand that was full of deflated.

And there are only a few coins in the iron basin.

Occasionally passers-by, who were in a hurry, would not even look at him.

When -

a gold coin fell in the iron basin.

The beggar's eyes lit up.

Can't wait to pick up the gold coin and put it in his mouth and bite it.

"Thank you boss!"

"I wish the boss every year today, the years have this day, immortality, and never die!"

The black-robed Pisces stood in front of the beggar, and said with a smile: "In Beicheng to ask for food, you are really a talent." "

The North City, known as the Little Gotham of Jiangcheng, has indeed become a lot quieter now after the rectification of the Law Enforcement Department.

But as Pisces said, asking for food with a group of three religions and five ranks is how much you can't think about it.

The beggar patted his legs covered under the rags, and said helplessly: "I also want to go somewhere else."

"Can't move, legs are wasted."

Pisces nodded: "Then you are really pitiful enough." "

Tell you about something."

The beggar gave a fawning smile, and his wrinkled features were squeezed together like a withered and dried bark.

"You asked."

"I want to find Kuroko Circus, I want to talk to them about something, do you know where they are?"

The smile on the beggar's face disappeared, and he waved his hand: "I really don't know."

"It's not my area of expertise."

"So what are you good at?" Pisces asked.

Beggar: "If you ask whose widow is not handsome, which girl is not handsome, and whether the old king is at home at night, I will definitely be able to tell you clearly and clearly."

Pisces sighed: "That's a shame.

The beggar nodded: "It's a pity." Watching

Pisces turn away, the beggar slammed the gold coin and carried it in his pocket.

Swoosh -

a slab brick suddenly slapped over.

The beggar kicked his feet hard, and the donkey rolled sideways and avoided.

"Wow!"

"Who the doesn't talk about civility and litters!"

Beggars curse and curse.

The bricks went almost straight to his head.

If it weren't for the quick dodge, the head would have been opened.

"I didn't expect me to be a divine doctor."

"With just one brick, a patient who had been paralyzed for years was cured."

Pisces leans against a wall not far away, seemingly smiling.

The beggar eyebrows jumped fiercely.

When did this guy go and return?

He was completely unaware.

"Tethered, you are really a brilliant rejuvenation, my legs are better!"

The beggar stood up cheerfully.

"I can walk, I can run."

"Big jump, look at me jumping!"

The beggar jumped farther and farther away, disappearing at the end of the street in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, where did the monster come out."

The opponent's strength is bottomless, and the beggars dare not deal with it head-on at all.

He gave his wit a thumbs up.

Slipped away.

The North City is a legacy of the last century.

The various dark and bi alleys are intertwined, like a large maze.

Even locals who have lived for many years can easily get lost in the alleys.

The beggar turned around and finally walked into an abandoned warehouse.

In the warehouse, three equally disfigured beggars fight the landlord.

"Why did you come back so early today? It's not yet time for shifts.

"Call the landlord!"

"How can you second me with seventeen cards?"

The three-person fight is hot.

"Don't mention it."

"When I met a cos golden saint, ask me about the circus."

"It's good that I reacted quickly, otherwise we would have been exposed."

The beggar who came in later poured himself a glass of water and drank it all.

The other three came interested, and instead of retrieving memories, they were excited to hear each other's stories.

"Golden Saint Seiya? What seat? "

Does he know the Pegasus Meteor Fist?"

"Are you wearing a golden holy robe?"

The focus of the three doppelgangers is all on Saint Seiya.

The beggar sat cross-legged: "I wore a black robe, a Pisces Saint Seiya, but the golden mask on his face was quite handsome, more pressing than ours." "

Pretty version? Wouldn't that be the same as us? The three immediately lost interest.

The four of them were Qin Ze's doppelgangers who stayed in Beicheng.

On weekdays, intelligence is collected by disguising beggars.

In order not to expose the body, the common concentrated sulfuric acid ruined the appearance.

When the vast majority of the little sunspots are stubborn, they still need to stick to their posts and collect the wind and grass on the rivers and lakes.

"No, how did he know you were a little sunspot?"

One doppelganger remembered the business.

The beggar scratched his head: "I'm also strange."

"I'm hiding well, who would have thought that a street beggar would be a famous circus member?"

The four stinkers brainstormed and didn't come up with a reason.

"Found you."

The half-hidden warehouse door was pushed open from the outside, and

Pisces appeared in the doorway.

The third identity was stunned.

Pretty version of the Golden Saint Seiya!

They brushed their heads in unison and turned to look at the beggar.

"You brought the imperial army here?"

"Precious things, you don't know if you're being tracked."

"Copy the guy and fuck him!"

The doppelganger was also violent, grabbed the bench and rushed up.

Bang bang -

however, before they could get closer, the three exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The beggar raised his hands.

"I'm just a harmless Frenchman."

"What about your head?"

Pisces is a little disappointed.

I thought it was a base camp, but this is just a small stronghold of four people.

Beggars do not fight anywhere.

"The devil knows where he eats fragrant and drinks spicy!"

"Isn't it just luck to become capable."

"Why doesn't he have to do anything, but I have to ask for food every day, which is not fair at all."

Pisces nodded: "It's really not fair.

"Tell me the location of your base camp and I can give you a fair chance to join."

Beggar: "I'm just a peripheral member, don't you."

Pisces asked again: "Wang Biao, do you know where he is at this moment?"

The beggar was confused: "I've only heard of De Biao, are Wang Biao and him good brothers who pull bananas together?"

Pisces sighed: "Regret, fair will remember your sacrifice and dedication." The

beggar noticed that the space in front of him rippled.

A mirror nearly two meters high appeared.

The face of a beggar reflected in the mirror.

Immediately after, the mirror cracked inch by inch.

With a "bang", the mirror cracked into countless fragments, turning into bits of starlight and disappearing.

Then it cracked and disappeared, as well as the body of the beggar, leaving no trace.

"This outfit is really nostalgic!"

The robes and masks on Pisces are all gone.

He became a beggar.

Whether it is the disfigured appearance on the face or the tattered clothes on the body, it is exactly the same.

Pisces picked up the iron basin that had fallen on the ground and walked out of the abandoned warehouse.

Five minutes later, a beggar appeared next to a garbage can on the street of North City.

He sat on the ground, constantly dangling an iron basin containing only a few steel jumps.

"Okay, I'm going to starve..."

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