In the entire Beggars' Sect, there is only one martial artist at the early stage of Grandmaster level, Hong Tianqi.
If it weren't for the large number of people in the Beggars' Sect, it would probably have been kicked out as one of the Eight Gangs long ago.
"That's why the higher-ups sent me to you."
Sikong Xun looked at Qin Ming meaningfully, and his tone seemed to imply some meaning.
"Come closer!"
“.......”
"Yes, sir!"
When Qin Ming heard the task assigned to him by Sikong Xun, his body trembled slightly and he bowed respectfully.
"Why!"
Looking at Sikong Xun and others turning around and leaving, Qin Ming sighed silently.
This task is really extremely difficult!
Although the task was difficult, Qin Ming had to do it as he was told.
After Sikong Xun and others left completely, Qin Ming immediately gave orders to the members of the gang.
"All members of the Tsing Yi Club, take note. From now on, all shops and vendors in Dongcheng District are prohibited from selling goods to beggars."
"Also, no one is allowed to provide any help or charity to beggars. Otherwise, you are openly opposing the Qingyi Society!"
"If anyone asks why, just say that the Grand Elder of our Qingyi Society died at the hands of the Beggars' Sect leader, Hong Tianqi, using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
"Unless the Beggars' Sect is willing to hand over Hong Tianqi, the battle between our Qingyi Society and the Beggars' Sect will continue to rage to the death."
"Yes! President!"
Facing Qin Ming's order, all the gang members present responded in an orderly and powerful manner.
However, hidden within this orderly voice, there is a voice that no one can hear.
"Yes, my Lord, the President."
A familiar smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Di Jiu knew that the show was about to begin.
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