The city's number one tycoon

Chapter 148

"You son of a bitch, how dare you tie up my wife!" Ma Yunteng (Guo Jing) roared at the Beggars' Sect elders as he saw Huang Rong tied to a pillar.

The elders were slightly taken aback, clearly not understanding what Guo Jing meant, but they could tell that Guo Jing was cursing!

Moreover, Guo Jing's speech became noticeably faster, and his eyes gleamed! His demeanor became extremely sharp and decisive, as if he had become a completely different person!

"What did you say?"

"You pedantic fool! How dare you bully my Rong'er!" Ma Yunteng found the language of this world very awkward!

Upon hearing his words, Huang Rong instantly looked at him with affection in her beautiful eyes, thinking to herself: "Brother Jing seems to have become smarter when he's with me..."

"You audacious scoundrels! You must have used some despicable means to seize the Dog-Beating Stick from Chief Hong, and this Dog-Beating Stick technique must have been stolen by this little vixen. My Beggars' Sect will not let this little vixen succeed! Today, I will kill you two adulterous bastards!" Lu Youjiao roared fiercely. As soon as his voice fell, thousands of beggars below instantly raised the branches in their hands and shouted in agreement!

"You shameless bachelor, be careful, or my brother Jing and I will cut your tongue off!" Huang Rong said without flinching, her face frosty.

"Hmph! Two brats! Men, slap Huang Rong twenty times!" Lu Youjiao was furious at being called a bachelor, and several of his men quickly walked towards Huang Rong!

"Let's see who dares!"

Ma Yunteng shouted and broke free of the ropes binding him instantly. With the Yi Jin Jing in hand, these ropes were completely useless against him!

At the same time, he reached into his pocket and instantly pulled out several silver needles!

"For the sake of my master, Chief Hong, I'll spare your life today! However, while you may escape death, you won't escape punishment!" As soon as he finished speaking, several silver needles in Ma Yunteng's hand, gleaming coldly, whistled towards Lu Youjiao!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Four silver needles suddenly shot into Lu Youjiao's knees. Before anyone could react, Lu Youjiao fell to his knees with a thud.

ah!

Lu Youjiao's face contorted in rage as he screamed in agony!

What!

The elders around Lu Youjiao were speechless at the sight!

Guo Jing and Huang Rong were clearly poisoned and their cultivation was halved, but right now, Guo Jing actually broke free of the ropes and made Lu Youjiao, who was not weak in martial arts, kneel down with just a few silver needles!

After throwing out the silver needles, Ma Yunteng used the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to appear in front of Huang Rong. Before anyone could see Ma Yunteng's movements, they saw him kick away several beggars around Huang Rong like a ghost, and then calmly untie Huang Rong's ropes.

"Brother Jing, what kind of footwork is that?" Huang Rong looked at him in astonishment. She knew that Guo Jing possessed many martial arts skills, but she had never seen Guo Jing use such a strange footwork before!

"It's alright!" Ma Yunteng smiled slightly at Huang Rong, who was even more beautiful than he had imagined!

“You bunch of scoundrels, cowardly to outsiders and ruthless to yourselves! If it weren’t for Chief Hong’s sake, I would have wiped you all out today!” Ma Yunteng said, looking at the elders with a sinister gaze.

"Guo Jing! You! Even if we elders have to fight to the death today, we will never agree to Huang Rong becoming the leader of the Beggars' Sect! How can a woman shoulder the responsibility of our Beggars' Sect's century-old cause!" one of the elders said righteously.

"Brother Jing, don't waste your breath on them, just kill them all!" Huang Rong said coldly, pursing her lips.

"It's alright!"

Ma Yunteng suddenly waved his hand at Huang Rong and said, "What makes you think my Rong'er is incapable of taking on the important task of becoming the leader of the Beggars' Sect?"

"Because Huang Rong is Huang Yaoshi's daughter!"

Ever since she became the leader, the disciples of our Beggars' Sect have been hated by all walks of life in the martial arts world!

Begging for food was a difficult and arduous process, but yielded nothing!

Moreover, the donations are constantly being drained!

"If we don't remove her from her position as leader, all of us in the Beggars' Sect will eventually become corpses starving to death!" the elder said indignantly.

Indeed, ever since Huang Rong took the position of beggar, various factions in the martial arts world began to despise the Beggar Clan. Those who used to be willing to give alms have now been replaced by cold indifference!

"You people never work, only want to reap without sowing, and you expect people to pity you?"

Ma Yunteng chuckled and said, "Alright! Starting tomorrow, I will take over the Beggars' Sect and guarantee that within a week, it will become the richest sect in the martial arts world!"

"What if you can't do it?" the elders asked in unison.

"If I can't do it, I, Ma Yun, oh no, I, Guo Jing, am willing to be beaten to death by the Beggars' Sect's Dog-Beating Stick!" Ma Yunteng said confidently.

"Brother Jing!" Huang Rong's pretty face froze, she could hardly believe it. How could Brother Jing say such a thing, building the Beggars' Sect into the richest martial arts force?

Even Huang Rong herself was helpless!

A bunch of beggars want to be rich?

You must be dreaming!

"It's a deal!"

Lu You shakily got up from the ground, never expecting that the fool Guo Jing would actually learn to speak so arrogantly. He couldn't help but think to himself: Fool, let's see how you get out of this!

With Lu Youjiao's consent, the other elders didn't say anything more. After all, who would believe the words of a fool?

Ma Yunteng's words, in fact, provided them with an excellent opportunity to abolish Huang Rong!

"Alright! Now I'll revise the gang rules!" Ma Yunteng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone, and slowly said:

"The first rule of the Beggars' Sect: All members of the Beggars' Sect who beg must use a bowl made of pure gold!"

A bowl made of pure gold?

The Beggars' Guild assembly, which had been attended by thousands of people, instantly fell into a deathly silence!