"Don't you have a handwriting?"

After entering the Beggar Clan headquarters, Wang Yuan asked the note strangely.

Just now, the note clearly stated that he did not have a handwriting, but he took out a token, which was indeed a bit strange.

"Yes!" Tiaozi smiled.

"Then what did you show them?" Wang Yuan asked in confusion.

"This..." The man turned over the note and saw a black iron order in his hand, with the words "Six Doors" engraved on it.

“I didn’t expect that the Beggar Clan is also a people who follow people’s influence!”

Seeing the token in the note's hand, Wang Yuan couldn't help but curl his lips.

Just now, the two guards were so arrogant that they didn't care about the government. Unexpectedly, when they saw the token of the note, it was a different scene. They said one thing and did another behind the scenes. It was really despicable.

"It has nothing to do with the Beggar Clan!" Tiaozi smiled and suddenly used his inner strength in his hand. The iron plate shook slightly and turned into a dirty token, with the word "Hong" on it.

"This... what kind of move is this?" Wang Yuan asked in surprise.

"Fake object incarnation! A thaumaturgy that I got after doing a hidden mission."

As he spoke, Tiao Zi casually showed off his moves.

[Fake object form] (thaumaturgy)

Level: unknown

Number of training layers: one layer/MAX(0/0)

Root bone +2

Internal strength +100

Fake Objects: All the items and props you have seen can be included in the illustrated book

Substitution: Items of the same category can be temporarily changed into the shape of props in the illustrated book.

"It turns out to be thaumaturgy! No wonder!"

Wang Yuan is no stranger to thaumaturgy. Wang Yuan's ventriloquism is a thaumaturgy that can imitate other people's voices. It has a similar function to Tiaozi's "fake object substitute". The only difference is that one imitates the voice and the other imitates the voice.

shape.

Tiaozi is a member of the government. Jianghu sects, regardless of good or evil, don't like the government very much, so Tiaozi will be targeted more or less for his actions. With this magical skill, it is a lot easier to get in and out of various sects.

"Then why is the word "Hong" written on this token?" Wang Yuan asked again strangely.

The leader of the Beggar Clan is Qiao Feng, so it stands to reason that the character "Qiao" should be on the handwriting.

"I haven't seen Qiao Feng's handwriting," Tiaozi said helplessly, "but I was catching thieves in the Bianliang Palace a few days ago and met an old beggar who stole food. He called himself the leader of the Beggar Clan and asked me to see this order.

card, so I tried it just now, and I didn’t expect that the old man was not lying..."

"That's weird!"

Wang Yuan wondered: "What the guard wants is the gang leader's handwriting. Since your handwriting is also useful, doesn't it mean that the Beggar Clan also has a gang leader named Hong?"

"It's not strange!" Tiaozi said: "The story background of this game is cross-era. It is normal for a sect to have two heads. Don't you have a monk Fang Zheng in Shaolin Temple!"

"That makes sense!" Wang Yuan nodded thoughtfully.

Indeed, not only the Shaolin Temple, but also the Wudang Sect has Taoist Master Chongxu, and even the Demon Sect has a high-level NPC named Zhang Wuji as its leader besides Yang Dingtian. Obviously, although the game timeline is disrupted, the position of the NPC

Nothing will change because of this.

A large company with tens of thousands of people also has a president and chairman of the board. A large gang like the Beggar Clan has hundreds of thousands of NPCs alone. Having two leaders is not excessive at all.

After all, he is a professional, and his thinking is much clearer than that of normal people.

Putting away the tokens in their hands, Wang Yuan and the others walked all the way to the interior of the Beggar Clan headquarters. The Beggar Clan had just died of its deputy leader, and the atmosphere in the gang was very gloomy.

Not long after the meeting, Wang Yuan and the others arrived at Ma Dayuan's house.

Arriving at Ma Dayuan's house, in the main hall, Ma Dayuan's body was lying at the front door. On both sides of the body, Ma Dayuan's family members were lying on the ground crying.

There was a group of NPCs standing in the courtyard outside the door. A woman in plain clothes was crying and telling everyone what happened last night.

Seeing that woman, Wang Yuan and the others' eyes couldn't help but light up.

That woman was extremely beautiful, and there was no flaw in her figure or appearance.

Confucius said: If you want to be pretty, you must be filial.

At this time, the woman's eyes were red, her pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she was wearing plain clothes again. It was really difficult for people to divert their attention.

This woman Wang Yuan had met not long ago was Mrs. Ma, Ma Dayuan's wife, and she was toasting with Qiao Feng at that time.

I have to say that although Ma Dayuan is a beggar, he really lives like an emperor.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

In broad daylight, this guy even said with emotion: "With such a beautiful and charming wife, I am willing to die violently in the middle of the night!"

"??!!"

Although the sound was not loud in broad daylight, there were many NPC masters in the courtyard.

As soon as he finished speaking in broad daylight, everyone immediately turned their heads and glared at Wang Yuan and the others.

At this time, an old beggar with a sallow complexion stared at the three people and said sternly: "I am Bai Shijing, the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Clan. I don't know who the three of you are. How dare you talk nonsense like this again."

As he spoke, Bai Shijing took a step forward, flicked his left hand, and an armor-piercing awl appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, the other beggars also drew their weapons.

The intention of this group of beggars is obvious, so hurry up and report your home address, otherwise don't blame us for being rude.

Wang Yuan and others are here for a mission, not to settle a grudge with the Beggar Clan. Naturally, this situation cannot be solved by force.

Seeing that Bai Shijing and others were about to take action, Wang Yuan stepped forward and said: "I am Niu Dachun of Shaolin Temple! Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple is my master! These two officials are my friends!"

"Master Xuanci?!"

In the shadow of the famous tree, Monk Xuanci is the leader of the largest sect in the world. He is very famous in the world. When they heard Wang Yuan introduce himself, all the beggars were stunned and immediately put away their weapons.

Even Bai Shijing wrinkled his back, put the armor-piercing awl back into his cuff, and then said very politely: "It turns out that he is a disciple of Master Xuanci. Master Xuanci is safe."

"Thanks to everyone, I haven't died suddenly yet!" Wang Yuan gritted his teeth.

It was obviously a reward that should be given, but the old monk Xuanci insisted on asking him to do a task for him, and even gave him a task where the target was dead. Wang Yuan was unhappy with Xuanci at this time, so naturally he had nothing good to say.

It can be said that the words are unintentional and the listeners are interested. Faced with the beggars who had just violently killed the deputy gang leader, Wang Yuan's words made the beggars feel extremely harsh as soon as he said these words.

"snort!"

Bai Shijing snorted coldly: "Deputy Gang Leader Ma's matter is our private matter. Although the Shaolin Sect is the leader of the decent sect, it is not your turn to make irresponsible remarks on this matter."

"Haha! What are you talking about!"

Wang Yuan pointed at the note and broad daylight and smiled: "The investigation into the cause of death is a matter for the two officials. I came here to find a letter from Deputy Gang Leader Ma as ordered by my master. Who knew that Deputy Gang Leader Ma died at the wrong time!"

"letter?"

The beggars were at a loss when they heard this and had no idea what Wang Yuan was talking about.
Chapter completed!