Chapter 9 Legend of the Beggar Gang Savior 2

The four masters of the Beggar Gang, Fan Li Wugao and Wang Laowu were hereditary elders of the Beggar Gang a long time ago, but he escaped and joined the mysterious Time and Space Administration.

Not many people know this secret. There are few except the elders of the beggar gang, but now the beggar gang has already withered and can't look back. The Seven Kings and Laowu didn't expect that anyone would come out to mention this.

"Hasn't the beggar gang dispersed a long time ago, what are you going to do?" He looked coldly at the old man and asked.

"It's not about disbanding, and the dragons have no leader, but now that the dog stick appears in the world, the beggar gang is bound to regain its majesty." The old man is full of confidence, as if he had just drunk a box of Red Bull.

"Do you want to be the master?" Wang Laowu couldn't help sneering at that time.

"I'm old, and I don't have this power, but whether the beggar gang can be revitalized is at this move. I have spent 20 years collecting rags everywhere in order to find the lost dog sticks. My hard work pays off!"

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Because you are the most suitable candidate, the author Tomeng told me."

"Is there such an unreliable reason?"

"Anyway, the dog stick is here. Qi Shao, the 35th generation disciple of the Beggar Gang, obeyed the order. As the elder of the Beggar Gang, I order you to escort the dog stick to the General Hall of the Beggar Gang. There is no mistake!"

Wang Laowu did not intend to accept the order and shook his head directly: "You should sweep me out of the gang quickly. I won't be in this matter."

"Is this what you said you wouldn't agree if you didn't agree?" The old man sped his stick and pulled it over.

"There must be a conspiracy!" Wang Laowu hid far away and was still shaking his head.

"If there is any conspiracy, I'm not willing to give you a master." The old man didn't hit a stick. He was so tired that he gasped a little. He rested for a long time and said, "But there is indeed a small risk. Some beggars don't want this dog stick to appear."

"Are you a dirty person? I have long heard that the beggar gang is divided into two, and it is difficult for the clean clothes faction to refuse to agree.

"Now it's not called clean clothes and dirty clothes. They are evil. We are decent. The beggar gang has been in chaos for many years, but these people are making waves."

"Can't your elders suppress them?"

"There are also those people who are at the first level of elders. Everyone has equal power, and no one can suppress them."

"So that's why you came up with a high-sounding reason to beat the dog stick and eliminate political enemies in the name of orthodoxy."

"Thank you. We have to accept such a good thing." Suddenly, a woman's voice in the shadow spoke, followed by Wang Laowu and felt the figure in front of him. Someone came to the old man, grabbed the dog stick like lightning, and flew to the roof.

Seeing the seven- or eight-story small building, this man jumped up to be as high as Spider-Man. Wang Laowu's eyes were about to fall to the ground. "Old man, you are still an elder, so let others take away the dog stick for nothing."

"I'm old and can't stand it. Today, I didn't drink Huiyuan Shenbao. That's an evil person, a female flying thief nicknamed Mandala. She turned out to be a helmsman. I can't catch up with you." The old man was breathless and even sat on the ground.

"You just rely on the old!" Wang Laowu took back the flying knife that had just been caught in the palm of his hand. "I shouldn't have been in charge of this, but no one can grab an old man under my eyes."

"You should be careful, that woman's five poisons are not simple. Remember to recover things and send them to the General Hall of the Beggar Gang." Seeing Wang Laowu chase out, the old man said, stood up quickly from the ground, patted his buttocks and sneered, "It's a good show!"

Wang Laowu followed closely all the way, and even after three or four small buildings, he could not catch up with the woman. It was obvious that the other party's light skills were extraordinary, so he raised the flying knife in his hand and shot three or four cold stars, forcing the other party to stop.

Mandala is also a good hand. The water snake twisted its waist and dodged three flying knives, but was hit by the last vest and immediately fell downstairs. Wang Laowu had no intention of hurting her life, but he didn't expect to accidentally hit the bulls-eye and rushed to the front to check. A trace of cold light suddenly shot in the dark shadow. Wang Laowu avoided it sideways. The cold light wrapped around his neck and tied it tightly around him.

At this time, Wang Laowu found that this was an extremely thin silver thread with great toughness. It was tied to his body and constantly tightened, like a spider silk. A figure in front of him slowly rose and stopped in mid-air, but it was the female thief named Mandala.

"How about my soul-catching spider silk? Ordinary people can't break free." Mandala smiled like a peach blossom, and with a black tights, a black rose.

You are a high-tech thief. Wang Laowu shook his head: "It's not much!" As soon as he turned his wrist, he held a knife and shot it with his backhand. It was so fast that it almost hit the mandala door.

Mandala also reacted quickly. He raised his face and held the flying knife, and smashed it with a bang: "Lao Wu's flying knife, that's all." As soon as his wrist was probed, he shot out another spider silk, and his body swayed and floated away.

At the moment she left, Wang Laowu had come to the place where she had just stopped. His body trembled and happened to take advantage of the flying knife fragments to fall to the ground and draw the entangled spider silk on **.

None, the mandala has also fled far away. Wang Laowu temporarily lost his trace of the other party. After thinking for a moment, he called Sikongkong. The other party didn't know what he was busy with. It took him a long time to answer the phone: "Who is making harassing phone calls in the middle of the night? I'm starting work here."

"I, Wang Laowu, want to ask you something." After reporting his name, Wang Laowu went straight to the topic, "Do you know a flying thief named Mandala?"

"Mandala? You won't meet her, will you?" Sikongkong was actually laughing on the phone.

"Don't stop. I'm chasing her. Do you want to know my helper and know where her old nest is?"

"This? The cunning rabbit still has three caves. Who knows where she will hide? Sikongkong raised his sloppy eyes and changed the topic and said, "Where are you now?"

"XX Street, I just had a fight with her and was slipped away by her."

"Go to the underground parking garage two blocks ahead. That's her den. I'll be there in a minute." Sikong hung up the phone, and Wang Laowu went straight there.

Near the parking garage, Wang Laowu first observed the environment. This place is quite secluded. Because it has been vacant for a long time, many people secretly use it to live there, which is also a mixture of people and snakes.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the boy come. Wang Laowuxin said that he had stood me up, so he went down the passage and slowly groped. The light inside was dim and there were not many people parking. After walking for about ten minutes, he suddenly saw the light shining in front of him. He slowed down and listened to the movement.

Sure enough, he heard someone talking, and a woman's voice said, "This thing is finally in our hands, and it's up to us to decide in the future."

Wang Laowu's heart moved, and his voice was quite similar to that of Mandala. What the other party said may be the dog stick. Looking at the situation, there are others here. At present, he dare not act recklessly and continue to listen.

Sure enough, another man replied, "Don't say it has anything to do with me. Which one of you wants to be the master? It's none of my business."

"Are you willing to stay here every day? I don't think you will have a future in your life when you write that YY novel. The mandala was rejected and coldly sarcastic.

"Do you have a future? You know a girl, and you don't come to buy my VIP. Sooner or later, the universe will explode."

Dizzy, it's still the best. Wang Laowu thought that this person was probably an unknown person who wrote online articles and had a bad temper.

Mandala was robbed by him, and he was not annoyed. Instead, he giggled a few times, as if he had climbed his hand on the shoulder of the other party and said delicately, "Of course you are the best, otherwise I will offer you here like a Bodhisattva. My treasure house has never been told outsiders."

"Then don't bother me. Why don't you fight for your master and write my own novels?"

"You are also from the Beggar Gang. The dog stick is here. Don't you want to see it?"

"Okay, look for materials by the way."

Hearing that the two finally mentioned the dog stick, Wang Laowu was sure in his heart. He quietly moved forward and pressed two flying knives in his hand until he saw the two sitting on the sofa, holding a green dog stick in their hands like playing tug-of-war. No one let go, so he coughed twice.

The two were shocked. Mandala grabbed the dog stick and was about to take action. Wang Laowu's flying knife had already shot, just cutting the butterfly card on her bun. Immediately, a fluffy black hair fell down, like a lioness shaking her head.

This hand shocked the whole audience, and the mandala and the man did not dare to move again. Wang Laowu slowly approached and didn't even look at her two: "As long as I hit the dog stick, I don't care about anything else."

He stretched out his hand and was about to take it away, but the mandala rubbed his chest and pulled away his clothes and said delicately, "You really don't pay attention to anything. They are so scared by you that their hearts are about to jump out."

This hand can be said to be **. The skin of the mandala can be broken, and its eyes are as charming as a ** kitten. He even boldly put his hand on the back of Wang Laowu's hand: "If you don't believe it, come and touch it."

Wang Laowu also stopped, glanced at her, and seemed to be unmoved. He sat on the sofa generously: "You can take it off more thoroughly. If the wind is strong, please continue if you are not afraid of catching a cold..."

Mandala seemed to have been whipped on his face, and his beauty seemed to be in vain, so he wrapped his chest tightly and scolded him: "You are not a human. A big man is so white and born to be BL."

"Don't! Haven't you had any dew yet? You haven't been so bold to me!" The man next to him actually interrupted, and I don't know which one it was.

"Didn't you ask for advice?" Wang Laowu also devied from the topic and handed him a business card.

"Time and Space Administration? Creative!" The other party took the business card, looked at it and nodded, "I write online articles, and my pen name is absent-minded, and others call me Xin Ba."

"Looking forward to you for a long time! I'll support you when I have time." The two also held hands.

"Xin, how dare you betray my mother?" Mandala hated it so much that he felt bad when he met people, and even made friends with the enemy at the critical moment.

"Clumsy Jing, Hedong Lion, make a fool!" Xin Ba held Wang Laowu's hands vigorously and sighed, "Help your brother and leave the dog stick."

"It really doesn't work. It's a matter of principle." Wang Laowu smiled and shook his head.

"Then let's fight." Xin Ba suddenly jumped aside and raised an MP4.

"What are you doing? Please watch a movie?" This is such a nonsensical duel, and Wang Laowu is ironic.

"Have you never seen a spy movie? Do you know what's here? Poisonous needle! Stabbing your body can make you unable to get up for four or five hours. Xin Ba placed the MP4 and exposed the pinhole to Wang Laowu.

"Then please!" Wang Laowu spread out his hand and showed the knife.

"Let's take it!" Xin Ba roared and shot a poison needle, which hit the mandala's shoulder.

"Why did you stab me?" Mandala feels bad when his shoulder hurts, and his legs and feet are unstable.

"I'm sorry, I'm an undercover agent!" Xin Ba looked at her sitting on the sofa without apology: "I used to be an old man, don't you know?"

"What benefits does the old man give you? It's worth your life for him?" At this time, Mandala looked like a resentful woman and was very resentful.

"The old man said, help me out the book and hype when it's done, and I also died as a confidant." Xin Ba shook his head, "Don't worry, if you sleep for a few hours, it will be over."

"You are ruthless!" Looking at the sudden change in front of him, Wang Laowu only said one sentence.

"It's just a meal." Xin Ba took back the MP4, picked up his laptop, and wrote a novel as if no one had written it.

Wang Laowu didn't feel funny at this time. There was no need to understand between the otaku. He picked up the dog stick and left: "I took the dog stick away."

"No, say hello to the old man for me." Xinba didn't raise his head and continued to fight hard.

"Oh! The battle is over. A ghost suddenly appeared not far away.

When Wang Laowu saw that it was empty, he went up and grabbed his neck and punched him first: "Where did you die before you came?"

"The business office was smashed and almost shut down in the government office." Sikongkong laughed, as if he were in a mess.

"I've finished it here. I have nothing to do with you. I can go back." Wang Laowu buried him and chased him away.

"Don't, you can't hit the dog stick. Let me have a look."

"I want to see it, but I won't give it." Wang Laowu raised the dog stick high and didn't show it to him.

"Don't let it be seen!" Sikongkong still lost his temper and turned around and left.

Wang Laowu looked at his back and said that this boy was really unplayable. He was about to stop him and knew that the other party was running faster and faster. When he didn't feel good, he heard Xin Ba sneer behind his back and looked at the dog stick in his hand. I don't know when he was replaced by a golden staff (toy), and the boy came to rob him.

Wang Laowu was speechless. He was about to chase but looked at the indifferent Xin Ba and asked, "Brother, you didn't remind me. When did you see it?"

"That boy's name is Sikong, isn't he? He used to be a beggar gang, and he is next to me all the way." Xinba did not raise his head, but only pointed to the mandala that was already in a coma.

This was careless. Wang Laowu didn't expect the enemy to be so complicated, so he left the parking lot and called Su Tian: "Unlucky, Sikong has become a traitor. Is Xiao Xiao Xiao?"

"What, that boy is a two-five boy. I'll let him bite if it's okay." Ouyang said on the phone, and his voice changed. "I'll ask the little adult to answer the phone. You can tell her."

Wang Laowu listened to the scream on the phone, and his hair almost stood up. It looked like Xiaoxiao poisoned Su Tianxia again. He changed a child's voice on the phone and asked, "Say, what do you want Xiaoxiao to do?"

"Can you help me find someone? Tangmen doesn't have the skill of fucking insects. You can find the owner by smell."

"Does that have to have something that the other party has used?"

"Let me think about it, Su Tian's set of "Men's Clothing" should have been borrowed and used that."