"Damn, where did this beggar come from?!"
"Don't you know that my master is kindhearted and can't bear to see anyone suffer?!"
A middle-aged man in brocade clothes and with a bloated figure cursed and said:
"Didn't you know that today is my master's 200th birthday party?"
"Do you have to come and add to the bad luck?"
As he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked a gray-black cloth bag under his feet.
No, not a cloth bag.
Lu Feiyu looked carefully and found that it was an old beggar curled up in gray and black clothes.
At this moment, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes suddenly drew out the long sword from the waist of his follower behind him, and with a ferocious look on his face, he prepared to chop.
But then the action stopped in mid-air, and he cursed softly:
"You're lucky! Today is my master's birthday party, and no blood shall be seen within ten blocks!"
Hearing this, the beggar who was curled up and groaning breathed a sigh of relief.
If he wasn't so hungry that he couldn't bear it, why would he risk such a great danger to come to the area under the jurisdiction of the Zhang family to beg?
But not only did he not get the rice, he was also severely beaten.
But fortunately, his life was saved!
However, the next words of the middle-aged man in brocade clothes made the old beggar's breath stagnate. He only heard him say:
"Drag it out, throw it outside the city, and let it fend for itself."
"Remember, this is the blessing my master has given you!"
"If it weren't for my master, you would have been killed by the swords today, and there would be no chance of survival!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes laughed.
The old beggar was already frightened out of his wits, and his hands and feet were twitching uncontrollably.
Outside the city!
Outside Linyuan City, is that a place where an unarmed beggar like him can survive?
What's the difference between throwing him there and directly sentencing him to death?!
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