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Chapter 1037 Asking for a Departure Fee
Ma Ning bit the bullet and said: "Master Rudder, the matter of the six major factions besieging Guangmingding should be a certainty, and the other five major factions will basically not disagree. After all, Miejue Shitai personally visited Shaolin, Kongtong, Kunlun, and Wudang, and It will come to us in a while."

"The rudder master, Kongtong, Kunlun, and Huashan have already agreed. It is said that the Wudang sect Zhang Zhenren is in retreat and has not agreed, but now the teacher is Song Yuanqiao. Song Yuanqiao Song Daxia said that Shaolin promised them that Wudang will not be absent. If we don't agree, I guess It's not suitable." Ma Ning was so numbed by Zeng Yunfeng's stare, but he said bravely.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at Ma Ning and scolded: "Have you looked at the map? Where are they! Where are we! The Kunlun sect is not far from Guangmingding, just at the door of their house. Is Kongtong far away from them? Shaolin is in Henan But our place is the farthest, I ran from Shucheng so far to that place to encircle Guangmingding, I was full!"

"No one in our beggar gang pays for food. You write a letter and ask the six major sects whether you care about the food. I will go if you care about the food. If you don't care about the food, I will not go." Zeng Yunfeng said angrily.

"Master, do you look like we beggars?" Ma Ning's face was full of embarrassment, and his embarrassing toes were about to dig out a score of Xiaoaojianghu.

"I asked you to write a letter, why are you so wordy, such a big gang, hundreds of thousands of people don't have to eat, rice, oil and salt are not money, you need to break a penny into two halves, do you understand?"

"Also, don't just say that directly. The letter is a bit miserable. It says that refugees are everywhere, unable to make ends meet, unable to do things like that. Specifically, you can find Sun Xiucai and let him polish it for you! The more miserable the better!"

"Okay, that's it!"

To be honest, Zeng Yunfeng regrets taking over those sub-rudders now. Those sub-rudders are really bad, and there are few good seedlings. In addition to the large number of people, he can call the deputy gang leader Ying Weiwu, shout, and have a strong reputation. can't do anything.

The average number of outstanding disciples in a branch does not exceed 100, and the rest are all odd jobs.

Zeng Yunfeng knew why Hong Qigong was so poor. This gang of beggars has a lot of people, but if the average number is divided down, the denominator is bigger, and everyone's share is naturally very small.

In the first two years, Zeng Yunfeng was quite excited, but in the past two years, Zeng Yunfeng has lost interest at all, and those refugees Yuan Ting couldn't control them at all, and they all wanted to rush to the beggars' gang.

Those sub-ruler disciples were also big-headed, and everyone was selected in it, making the gang of beggars really become a gang of beggars, spending money like running water every month, Zeng Yunfeng really needed a manager.

But it is not without benefits. At least intelligence, logistics, communication, and information are developing rapidly. After all, how can hundreds of thousands of people be unhappy? If they can’t afford horses, it’s okay. All the bird breeders gathered together and put them in the Qianji Hall for use as usual.

But the ones selected below are flat-haired animals that are easy to handle, and flat-haired animals that are not easy to handle are easy to die, and the beggar gang can't spend so much money to raise them.

However, at any rate, the beggar gang's income is good, and it's not as stretched as it used to be. However, the population of the beggar gang is expanding, and the flow of funds is barely enough to make ends meet.

When Zeng Yunfeng thought of this, he wanted to scold people in his heart. This Yuan Ting is so fucking useless, causing resentment everywhere, and refugees everywhere. These refugees have nowhere to go, so they join the gang of beggars, which makes the gang of beggars more and more More and more, it is now approaching 100 million.

Zeng Yunfeng felt that he would be able to pull an army in the future, and it would be okay if it went on like this, but it is not good to have too many people, because there is no enough to eat.

Now Zeng Yunfeng wants to hit the local tyrants immediately and divide the land. Now he wants Zhu Yuanzhang to get up quickly, put these beggar gang brothers under his hands, directly beat the local tyrants to divide the land, and drive away all the landlords of the Yuan court. There is enough land and wealth to support so many people.

Seeing Zeng Yunfeng's ugly face, several people were speechless. Even if they had money, they couldn't stand so many people spending it.

If the beggar gang participates in the siege this time, according to Ma Ning's estimate, they will have to bring a few thousand people, which may be more than the six major factions combined.

Thousands of horses and horses converged from various places to Guangmingding, and people must have spent a lot of money eating horses and chewing along the way.

Not counting these things, there are also various medical medicines on the road, such as some unacceptable pills, and some messy wound medicines. These are all to be prepared, or they will be damaged before reaching the Kunlun Mountains. For the most part, they also besieged the bastard Guangmingding.

Thinking of this, Zeng Yunfeng thought that when he heard about the siege of Guangmingding, it seemed so simple. Looking at it now, it is very rare, and he does not know how many people the six major factions can bring to the Guangmingding this time.

Zeng Yunfeng sighed and said: "Write a letter to the teacher in Emei and ask her how many people she plans to bring. We don't want to bring too many more than her, just three times more than him."

"Master, at least ten times, otherwise, how can our gang of beggars have the confidence to speak?" Ma Ning said.

"You fart!" Zeng Yunfeng said angrily.

"It's too much to bear!" Master Shu said.

"Compared to their six major factions, we have far more people than them, too many people can't bear it, and people eat horse chews along the way!" Master Shu sighed again.

Zeng Yunfeng's heart aches when he thinks of this place, if he really takes thousands of people there, the cost will be quite a lot, the key is to travel thousands of miles, it's just enough.

After a few days, the letter came back, and Ma Ning took the letter and handed it to Zeng Yunfeng.

Zeng Yunfeng opened the letter and saw that Miejue Shitai only brought 200 people, and the beggar gang could not bring too many people. Too many people couldn't stand it, and Juejue Shitai also mentioned Shaolin, Emei, and Wudang in the letter. Let's support the beggar gang together.

The beggars don't need to bring too many people.

Zeng Yunfeng thought about it for a while and decided to bring [-] people. Too many people are really useless, the key is to spend money.

Zeng Yunfeng put down the letter, patted the chair and said, "Liu Zhaoyang, Ma Rong will follow me!"

"Qin Lu, Ma Ning, Master Shu and other Dharma protectors stay behind, and then randomly select six rudder masters from various places to go with me, and the others will select some from the disciples of each hall."

"The main thing is to pick those who have no experience, and the others will guard the sub-helm. This time the siege of Guangmingding, I feel that someone is behind the scenes. Maybe the task of staying behind is even heavier."

"Obey!" After finishing speaking, the few people went back to prepare.

Zeng Yunfeng sighed, knowing that this time, the siege of Guangmingding was a trap, and the beggar gang had to go. They really didn’t give face, and it wouldn’t be easy in the future. Let's talk when we are full.

At least the soldiers and horses have not moved, the food and grass go first, let the Shaolin, Emei and Wudang sects give some first, and let the Beggar Clan's own soldiers and horses move first, or else they will stay where they are.

On the other side, Wudang, Shaolin, Kongtong, and Huashan shook their heads when they received the letter from the Beggar Clan, and none of the other sects were angry.

Among the great gangsters, there is no one like Ying Wugou who licks his face and asks for something, who has a little bit of grandeur, but he has to agree.

But they are also used to it. On Zhang Zhenren's birthday, Ying Wugou clamored for a banquet. At this time, it is normal to clamor for the opening fee. After all, if he can participate, it will be more effort, at worst, let them take the lead.

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