Chapter 39
It's just a flash of God's kung fu.

Zhang Qian and Wang Hao closed their eyes and opened them again. They discovered that after being swallowed by the black air, the black air actually sent the two of them under a bridge.

There is a bridge hole under the bridge. At this time, there are twenty or thirty beggars lying in the bridge hole.

These beggars, without exception, are all disabled, either missing arms or broken legs, or deaf, dumb and blind, and they look very miserable.

Both Zhang Qian and Wang Hao were lying on the ground at this time, and the clothes they were wearing were extremely dirty, as if they were two real beggars.

Seeing the situation in front of her clearly, Zhang Qian couldn't help wondering, "What's going on?"

"This is the mirror in the game. I said that breaking the Yang game will not be so simple. I didn't expect that there is an illusion in the game. Only by breaking this realm now can we break the black spot and then achieve the breaking Yang game."

"Awesome! Being pulled into the territory of the game, even the two of us became beggars. This seems to be an illusion created based on Fang Yan's experience. Could it be that this is because he wants us to experience the hardships of Xia Yan? ?" Zhang Qian couldn't help but secretly speculate while sighing.

The second deceased, Fang Yan, was a homeless man before his death, so he lived the life of a beggar.

Now that the situation in the middle of the game restores the life of beggars to them, maybe it is to let them experience the hardships and hardships of Xia Yan during his lifetime, and then torture them so that they can fend for themselves in this environment.

"There are two more beggars. Here are some people. Come out with me and drag them into the bridge hole." Just as Zhang Qian was thinking this way, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the bridge hole ahead.

Then a beggar leader, leading four or five beggars in ragged clothes, rushed out of the bridge hole quickly, and ran towards Zhang Qian and the two.

Zhang Qian looked up, her eyes widened in surprise.

The leading beggar, he is none other than Fang Yan, the second deceased!

At this time, he didn't have the miserable appearance when he died tragically before. Instead, he looked like a leader, giving people an arrogant and powerful posture.

Fang Yan led five beggars to Zhang Qian and Zhang Qian. After a careful inspection, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It's all good. These two people have healthy limbs, but their bodies are too weak. They must be hungry." Come on, brothers, carry them under the bridge hole, and serve them with good food and drink."

"Thank you!" Zhang Qian smiled knowingly and quickly thanked her.

Wang Hao didn't say a word the whole time, his face was heavy.

Fang Yan showed a kind smile, and immediately led five beggars to carry Zhang Qian and Zhang Qian into the bridge hole.

After entering the bridge hole, he really asked someone to bring fruit, milk and other food to entertain Zhang Qian and the two.

While eating, Zhang Qian said to Wang Hao who was sitting paralyzed beside him, "It seems that Fang Yan is indeed a good person, and he died a bit wronged!"

"An apple and a carton of milk bought you?"

"You are too scheming, you always think others are so bad, you should eat up quickly, and when you have strength, think about how to break through the situation." Zhang Qian reprimanded angrily.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a little heavy in her head, and she still felt dizzy before her eyes.

Then she closed her eyes and passed out.

Wang Hao only took a sip of milk, and seeing Zhang Qian unconscious, he immediately realized that something was wrong, got up and wanted to run with Zhang Qian.

"boom!"

But at this time, Fang Yan picked up a steel pipe, rushed over quickly, aimed at the back of his head, and smashed it hard with a stick.

Wang Hao closed his eyes on the spot and fell to the ground.

Fang Yan grinned evilly and said, "If you want to run after eating, it's not that easy."

"Come on, tie them to the bench and prepare to 'slaughter the pig'."

As soon as Fang Yan finished speaking, the two beggars immediately brought two long benches and ropes, lifted Zhang Qian and Wang Hao to the benches and lay them down, and then tied them tightly to the benches with ropes, like a bundle. Two pigs alike.

And "slaughtering pigs" is a slang word in the beggar industry.

The meaning of this word is that anyone who falls into the hands of the beggar leader is like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, and there is no room for resistance.

After Zhang Qian and Zhang Qian were tied up, Fang Yan asked someone to bring two bowls of special medicine, and forcefully poured them into their mouths.

The medicine entered the abdomen, and the two people who were in a coma quickly woke up.

But after waking up, Zhang Qian found that her whole body was numb, with a feeling of endless weakness, and her body could not exert any strength at all.

The same was true for Wang Hao who was lying on the bench next to her.

Zhang Qian stared at Fang Yan coldly, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Of course it's helping you make money! How can you get money with your current state?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Qian asked suspiciously.

Fang Yan said with a sinister smile, "Don't worry, I've always been gentle with women, get rid of this guy first, and I'll take care of you later."

"You bastard! You are not human at all." Zhang Qian gritted her teeth and cursed.

Fang Yan ignored her at all, took a sledgehammer from his subordinate, walked to Wang Hao's side, raised the sledgehammer, aimed at Wang Hao's knees and slammed it down.

"boom!"

"what……"

There was only an ear-shattering bang, followed by Wang Hao's screams like killing a pig.

When Fang Yan struck down with the heavy hammer, Wang Hao's legs and knees were smashed to pieces on the spot, blood was splashed everywhere, and the surrounding area was blood red.

But it's not over!

Putting away the sledgehammer, Fang Yan shouted again, "Bring the saw."

A beggar immediately brought a hacksaw and handed it to Fang Yan.

"Shhhhhhhhhh..."

Without hesitation, Fang Yan took the hacksaw and began to saw Wang Hao's broken legs.

"Ah ah ah..."

The veins in Wang Hao's painful neck bulged, and he howled crazily, with a hideous face and excruciating pain.

Zhang Qian was lying on the bench next to her, her face pale with fright.

Looking around, she found that all the beggars in the bridge hole were disabled.

This means that this group of disabled beggars are all the masterpieces of Fang Yan!
He gathered all these miserable people and used cruel means to turn them all into miserable people with disabilities who couldn't take care of themselves, and then used them to win the sympathy of the public.

In this way, as long as the public donates money to these disabled beggars, it will eventually go directly into his pockets.

As for these disabled beggars, he only needs to give them something to eat and a place for them to sleep, which is enough to completely control them.

This is completely a goddamn animal act!

After seeing all these things, Zhang Qian completely understood now.

Fang Yan deserved to die, if he didn't die, it would be too much for God.

And not only should he die, but he should also be chopped up and fed to the dogs. After death, he should go to the eighteen levels of hell and never be reborn.

"Sister, it's your turn."

Just when Zhang Qian was extremely angry, Fang Yan suddenly turned his head to look at her, and said with a sinister smile.

(End of this chapter)

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