System Plug-In For God-Level Masters

Chapter 187 Eight Bags of Elders

Li Yun called Caiwei and told him that he would not go back if he had something to do so that they could cook their own dishes or order takeaways at noon.

He gave Caiwei several thousand dollars so that they would not be embarrassed because of the money.

When I came to Xinning Street, the headquarters of the Beggar Gang, it was actually a street, and Li Yun looked like a village in the city.

Observed from the outside, the headquarters of the Beggar Gang was worse than the Qinglong Gang. It was a dilapidated five-story building with a courtyard in front of it, which was very suitable for gatherings of casual people.

On the way, Li Yun tried to ask the people of these beggars some information, but all of them kept silent, only looking at him with vicious eyes.

As soon as she returned to the Beggar’s headquarters, the woman immediately yelled, “All the disciples of the Beggar’s group, come out soon! Someone has come up!”

No one reacted. Instead, the Beggars looked at this group of stinky and dirty people with surprised eyes, not understanding why this group of people came back on the gang's motorcycle.

"You are?"

"Elder Eight Bags, it's me and Zhang Lin!"

"I'm Cao!"

After the beggars recognized them, they suddenly became a sensation.

"Wait, did you fall into the cesspit?"

"Don't go in, don't go upstairs! My Cao, the yard is all your stench!"

"Don't come close to me, let alone talk, your fucking mouth is full of stinks now, aren't you asking for money, how can you eat shit instead?"

Everyone quickly gave in. The stench on this group of people was really amazing. When they came back on their motorcycles, they didn't know how much they caused a sensation along the way.

Fortunately, Li Yun forcibly occupied a motorcycle and let them squeeze on the other four, so that they did not passively smell the stench all the way.

The woman named Zhang Lin was standing in front of the yard, surrounded by people who had fallen into the stinking ditch before. Li Yun and the beggar disciples stood far away.

After Zhang Lin finished talking about Li Yun's affairs, the Eight Bags of Elder waved his hand to signal Zhang Lin and the others to leave.

Elder Eight Bags is a middle-aged man with a relatively thin figure, a little yellow and thin, and he seems to have not eaten enough all the year round.

Although he is called Elder Eight Bags, he does not have eight bags on his body. It seems that he is just selling dog meat.

Elder Eight Bags waved to Li Yun with an arrogant look, "Are you Li Yun?"

"it's me."

Li Yun asked indifferently: "Where is your helper?"

"Hmph, you are very bold, and our beggars dared to be so arrogant in coming alone!"

As soon as the eight-bag elder's voice fell, the surrounding gangsters all walked over with their weapons, but their pace was slow and guarded. Zhang Lin said before that this person who is alone in the beggar gang is quite extraordinary!

Li Yun directly ignored the native chickens, and said coldly: "Call your helper out!"

"presumptuous!"

The dog leg beside Elder Eight Bags directly yelled, "What are you, dare to say this to the elder..."

"Snapped!"

The dog leg's face was slapped fiercely, and his cheeks instantly swelled up, and the whole person was directly beaten by Li Yun. He couldn't recover for a long time, and all his arrogant expressions were gone!

Li Yun shook his aching right hand, sneered, and said, "Do you still dare to pretend to be forced? Can you speak well now?"

Damn, this group of people is crazy, it's a gang of beggars and eight-bag elders, don't beat them, this group should really think they are really the gang of beggars in martial arts novels!

Including the Qinglong Gang before, Li Yun was puzzled, why these social groups started to pretend to be forced after a while, opening their mouths and closing their mouths is a gentle tone, who did they learn from?

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