Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 417 We are the Beggars Welfare Association, um... Seriously [Late Night Update]

It's night.

Wang had no appetite at the banquet, so he went back to another Western restaurant and booked an entire floor, telling them to serve whatever was available without asking whether he wanted to eat it or not.

Then no matter what dish it is, there is no Western sense of ritual. Just use a fork to pick it up and put it into your mouth in one bite.

If you don’t like something to eat, just spit it out and rinse your mouth.

If you like it, just swallow it whole.

While eating, he cursed:
"Where's Feng Qin? I want his upcoming schedule!!"

"If he messes with me, he won't have it easy. I won't endure it. I want revenge! I want him to apologize to me at least!"

bang——

He slammed his palm on the table, "I kowtowed profusely to apologize!"

Kill Feng Qin?
He's not that stupid.

At least after this time, I understand what this person's life means.

Disabled?

It's not necessary either.

But you have to kowtow to this!
Because as long as the person is not dead or disabled, he will just be humiliated and lose his dignity.

Behind them are the Lu family, the Tang clan, or the Tianxiahui in Tianjin.

They had no way to intervene, and could only secretly say bad things about him behind his back, not in public.

This is exactly the feeling he wants.

Let Feng Qin live under his crotch for the rest of his life!
"He has been called over by the Lu family now, so we don't have the chance to get close to him."

The subordinate who was kneeling on one knee was sweating profusely and did not dare to look up at Wang Bing.

Because I know that if I look up——

Bang!
A stack of white plates hit him hard on the head.

"Useless! A bunch of useless! If he doesn't come out, don't you have any way to deal with it? The Wang family has raised a bunch of good-for-nothings!"

His subordinates are all extraordinary people. Even if they don't use Qi flames, they won't suffer any actual damage if such a thin white plate hits their heads.

But if you look up and get hit in the eye, you will go blind.

You can't hide or block it, otherwise, who knows what perverted things this ancestor will do.

"A glutton... so is my great grandfather!"

Wang Bing was so angry that he actually felt a little aggrieved.

"Why can't you just tie Feng Qin up in front of me so I can vent my anger? Why do I have to do it myself? Why can he get the Lu family to back him up, but Grandfather can't get Master Lu to back me up?"

Great grandfather was wrong, the Wang family was wrong, and the entire circle of extraordinary people was wrong.

It should revolve around me.

Look at the king and go from angry to depressed.

Wang Boyou sighed secretly, not knowing what to say.

Still want to stab Feng Qin in the back?
ridiculous.

This time they came to attend the banquet. Not only did the elite members of the Wang family not come, but the fact that Feng Qin was able to learn Dan Shi meant that the other skills of the Tang Clan could not be bad.

The one who attacked Tang Clan?

How is this different from college students competing with high school students in solving problems?

It's just asking for trouble.

"Wait a minute, go up and get some sleep. You have to visit this spiritual cult anyway."

The Wang family’s arrival was a form of pressure.

Tell Yuan Xiangmen that no matter how many people support you, they must be brothers with my Wang family.

But if I leave halfway, it would be intentionally embarrassing the Lu family, which would not be worth it.

You can not come at the beginning, but you can't leave halfway.

Otherwise, it would be a warning to the Lu family.

As one of the ten great men and one of the four major families, no one in the Wang family would question the strength of the Lu family, not to mention that Mr. Lu was a stubborn old man.

You never know what might happen.

The king did not respond.

He still understood this principle, and because he understood it, he thought everyone was wrong. Why does it have to be so complicated? Can't you be more direct? I just want to humiliate Feng Qin, so I don't want to come to any banquet or visit any spiritual religion.

I'm tired of eating.

Wang Bing wiped his mouth, not looking so angry anymore, and whispered:

"I'm going to take a walk. You guys keep watching Feng Qin. If you get a chance, take him and bring him to me."

"Yes!"

The men lowered their heads and only breathed a sigh of relief after Wang Bing left.

"Damn, it's really hard to make this kind of money from the Wang family."

"Be content. Without the Wang family, who knows where else he'd be working as a shady agent."

"You guys should talk quietly. This is Wang Ai's precious great-grandson who he is afraid of dropping. If these words get to Wang Ai's ears, do you know the consequences?"

He made a gesture of wiping his neck, and the two men immediately shut up, not daring to say another word.

In the Wang family, it’s okay to complain about work or any leader.

Even if you occasionally complain about Wang Ai and he hears you, he will usually prevent you from getting promoted or fire you.

But what if it involves bad words about Wang Bing, and the people who were chosen by him and are his subordinates?

Then why will you disappear tomorrow?

No one knows.

……

Wang Bing was walking outside the hotel, kicking any stones he saw that made him unhappy, kicking them into the grass, trying to scare the couple who might be hiding inside.

Kicking the ball, I saw a decadent figure under a street lamp not far away. He was wearing a tattered sweatshirt and a hat on his head. He was so dirty that it made me feel sick at the sight of him.

Wang didn't tolerate it either. He kicked a stone on the ground with such speed that it hit his clothes and hat directly. The tattered hat broke and hit him in the face.

All I heard was a weak scream, "Ah~ It hurts."

Wang Bing's mood instantly improved a lot.

"You rubbish, you still won't leave after seeing me, get out of here! I'm so annoyed just looking at you."

"But... I haven't eaten for a long time, and I can't walk anymore. Can you give me some?"

The weak beggar wearing a hat staggered towards Wang Bing.

"Get lost, you are not worthy of taking my money... No, if you can bring a man named Feng Qin here, I will reward you with a hundred thousand or a million, which is enough for you to eat boxed lunches for the rest of your life."

He had no concept of boxed lunches, nor did he have any concept of hundreds of thousands or millions. It was just a small amount of money anyway.

His distant relatives can easily take the horse racing quota.

"I can be close to you..."

The beggar murmured quietly.

The king didn't hear it, but he was very unhappy to see that he was still walking towards him.

"I told you to get out, are you deaf? Damn, I'm going to beat you to a pulp!"

Wang Bing bent the five fingers of one hand, and dark grey flames flowed, and the wails of the undead were heard.

Before he could make a move, someone suddenly grabbed his throat from behind. The beggar rushed forward and punched him hard in the abdomen!
Everything happened too suddenly.

Wang didn't react at all.

I couldn't even scream, and it was only after I was hit several times that I could hear them speak.

"Do you think you are a strange person and can be disrespectful to beggars at will? Our Beggars Welfare Association will never allow scumbags like you to hurt beggars at will! You are asking for a beating!"

What Beggars Welfare Association?!

What kind of shitty organization is that!
Wang Bing gritted his teeth and tried to break free, but the man who was grabbing his throat bent back - and fell on his back!
Seven or eight people dropped from the sky, surrounded him and started kicking him!
"That's enough! Can you please let me dismantle your shitty organization tomorrow -"

He was also kicked hard in the face.

"Master!"

Finally, the Wang family's men discovered something was wrong and were shocked. They shouted "Young Master" and all the men in the hotel rushed over.

Arrived at the crime scene.

Only Wang Bing was lying on the ground, twitching in pain, with a white blur in front of his eyes, mumbling:

"Beggars Welfare Association...you are dead. I will kill all of you..."

"Feed the dog!"

(End of this chapter)