Chapter 2772
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Xuanyuan Moze asked, as if he hadn't seen Hui Lang since last night. Last night, Fengjiu had returned, and she had left in a fit of anger, so he didn't pay attention to whether Hui Lang was here or not. Now that he sat down, he realized that Hui Lang, who had often appeared in front of him and talked non-stop, seemed to have disappeared.
Hearing this, Ying Yi paused for a moment, then said: "Last night, when the Ghost Doctor came, she had the Shadow Guards knock him out and carry him out. She said that he would be thrown into the city to be a beggar for a few days."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze was slightly startled. After thinking carefully, he remembered that when they met Fengjiu yesterday, Hui Lang seemed to be very talkative. Thus, he nodded: "Understood, you can leave!"
"Yes." Ying Yi responded and then retreated.
In the city, Hui Lang, who had been beaten black and blue, had his spiritual energy sealed. His clothes were tattered, and he sat in the corner of the street with a long face.
He didn't know what had happened. After being knocked unconscious, he woke up as a beggar here, and his spiritual aura was sealed. He originally wanted to run back, but who knew that there was someone watching him in the dark, saying something about letting him be a beggar here for a few days to satisfy his cravings.
What was so satisfying about being a beggar? He didn't want to be a beggar, being dirty all day and being looked at with disdain.
However, everything he had on him had been confiscated. He had no money, and there was nothing to eat. It had only been half a day, but his stomach was already growling.
"Look at this beggar, a tall and strong beggar who has good hands and legs is a beggar here. How shameless." A woman passing by looked at Hui Lang with disdain and scolded him.
Another woman who was walking with the woman said: "Nowadays, there are many people who have good hands and legs but don't work. They can only be beggars."
"This kind of person shouldn't be given alms."
"That's right."
As Hui Lang listened, he lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, as if he was afraid of being recognized by someone familiar. After the two women walked away, he muttered to himself.
"It's not like I want to be a beggar. I have no choice!"
The shadow guards hiding in the shadows couldn't help but grin silently. When they heard that their master was going to make Hui Lang a beggar for a few days, they were very excited. Some of them even took the opportunity to beat Hui Lang up. Now that they saw him squatting here in his tattered beggar clothes, they were very curious. How exactly did Hui Lang provoke their master?
"Sigh, I'm starving."
His stomach growled. Hui Lang couldn't help but stand up and walk along the street with the broken bowl. He came to a stall selling steaming buns. Staring at the steaming buns, he licked his lips and swallowed. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the vendor run out with a broom.
"Stinky beggar! Are you trying to interfere with my business? Hurry up and leave. If you don't leave, I won't be polite to you! " The vendor waved the broom in his hand and threatened. He stared fiercely at the stinky and dirty Hui Lang.
Hui Lang's mouth was still open. He hadn't said anything yet! Being chased away, he couldn't help but be unwilling to give up. He swallowed his saliva and said: "Boss, I'm hungry. How about this! Give me a few meat buns first, and I'll give you the money in a few days. Double! How about double? "
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