Coming to a small stream, Zheng Sen looked at the young man reflected on the water, and then his body's infuriating qi rolled over. His fingers were like chisel hammers, and he actually reshaped the appearance of his face.

Although a complete makeover is not possible, it is possible to fine-tune the facial muscles.

The predecessor was a disciple of Shilong, and Shilong was well-known in Yangzhou City. Many people knew him. Yesterday, Yu Wenhua and the killing of Shilong were well known in Yangzhou City.

Zheng Sen didn't want to make extra troubles, so he just fine-tuned his facial muscles. Even if acquaintances saw his face at this time, they would feel a bit similar at most, and would not think in the direction of his predecessor.

The entrance to the South City of Yangzhou City.

Early in the morning, there are markets, goods, and merchants.

Zheng Sen mixed in the crowd and lined up to walk into Yangzhou City. As he walked, he observed the crowd around him.

In addition to farmers, hunters, and a few merchants who went to the market, there were not a few poor people dressed in rags.

A term that made him remember deeply appeared in Zheng Sen's mind. .

Refugees!

Although he was born in the blue sea star of the pirate universe, but with the Human Revolutionary Alliance controlling the three-body universe, he also learned about himself in "parallel time and space" through the human history of the three-body universe.

The last pillar of the Ming Dynasty - Zheng Chenggong.

What's more, the land of flowers in the pirate universe has also experienced the problems of internal refugees and rebels.

Although Zheng Sen is no longer the 2,000-year-old boy, the pure heart in his heart is still boiling with enthusiasm.

Seeing the prosperous city of Yangzhou, there are refugees, Zheng Sen can't help feeling emotional, and sighs inwardly: It is another era of terminal illness.

Go with the flow and walk into the bustling city of Yangzhou.

The sound of hawking, noise, laughter, the sound of the ear.

But Zheng Sen is like an independent duckweed.

In this prosperity, there are piles of bones, hunger, and bone marrow.

Standing in the street where people come and go, the ditch beside the road is rancid and sewage. He is used to seeing a clean and tidy modern city. When he came to this ancient town, Zheng Sen didn't feel the prosperity here, he just felt disgusted.

Before he knew it, he came to the dead Shilong Dojo, just glanced at it from a distance, and left the scene.

Yu Wenhua is looking for the longevity formula, and this is not the time to fight with each other.

ten minutes later.

In a dark alley.

Zheng Sen looked at the two airy men in front of him, and two people were approaching behind him.

One of the men with one less front tooth said maliciously, "Boy, hand over the things on your body."

"Forget it! Let's start with you!"

"What nonsense..."

At that moment, four ice needles pierced into the necks of the four people without warning.

"Uh... looking for death!" A tooth was fierce, and he took out the dagger and was about to charge.

But at the moment when he moved, his body twitched involuntarily, and then the whole body began to itch, it was an itch that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"Ah..."

"It's so itchy..."

"The hero spares his life... The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai..."

"Ah ah ah..."

The unbearable itching, as if tens of thousands of insects were biting in the body, and the four gangsters rolled on the ground.

Zheng Sen looked at them indifferently.

It wasn't until five minutes later, when the four thugs were about to scratch their skin, that they raised their hands and inserted four ice needles into their chests.

The four little gangsters were relieved, but they lay on the ground weakly. The feeling that life was worse than death just now was too terrifying.

"It's just a relief, and there will be outbreaks in the future."

Gollum! A tooth looked at the man in front of him in horror, and immediately got up, knelt down and begged for mercy: "Wu wu wu... a good man, the little one will never dare..."

Then he hurriedly took out a string of copper coins from his body, and offered hundreds of coins with trembling hands.

"Hero, you have a lot of adults, just spare my dog's life!"

The other three quickly took out the money and kept begging for mercy.

Zheng Sen didn't refuse, and picked up the copper coins, but he didn't plan to let them go: "Take me to your gang station."

A tooth's complexion changed instantly, and then became uncertain again, as if he was in a fierce psychological struggle.

Zheng Sen's voice was like a life-threatening magic voice: "If you want to continue to try the feeling that life is worse than death, you can choose to refuse."

A chill emerged from the hearts of the four of them, and even the body felt a little itchy involuntarily, and at the same time there was a kind of helplessness that wanted to cry without tears.

If they were directly hacked to death, maybe they would not be afraid, but the pain of life is worse than death, it is really torturous.

After weighing the pros and cons, a tooth still admits the cowardly: "Hero! I can take you there, but please don't hurt my family, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you, please!"

"Lead the way!"

The four people who were crying and grief-stricken, with expressions of suffocation and fear, led the way in front of them.

After 20 minutes of twists and turns, they came to a low and dilapidated slum. The Black Turban gang entrenched here is the gang of One Tooth and others.

There are more than a dozen gangs, large and small, in the whole city of Yangzhou.

As soon as Zheng Sen entered the door, he said nothing.

He directly rewarded everyone with a life-and-death talisman, and after five minutes of rolling on the ground, the gang leader Huang Dabiao immediately knelt down.

In Huang Dabiao's small house.

Zheng Sen listened to the other party's statement and initially understood the situation of the Black Turban Gang.

There are 134 young and strong people, 328 old, weak, sick and disabled people, 43 shi of food, 126 coins equivalent to 126 pieces, 57 houses, 21 swords, and some small daggers and wooden sticks.

Not so much a gang, but not a refugee camp.

In fact, apart from the first three big gangs, the rest of the small gangs are similar to the Black Turban Gang.

They can't make much money all year round. The little gangsters are the kind of scum who don't even dare to rebel. They can only bully the soft and fear the hard in the city of Yangzhou.

Under the coercion of the life and death talisman, the Black Turban Gang was incorporated by Zheng Sen.

Of course, we still need to gradually transform these people, otherwise they are not qualified to be Zheng Sen's subordinates.

in the slums.

Huang Dabiao quickly entered the role of a dog leg. After all, this guy pulled a group of people to survive. In this world of martial arts, the risk of being a gangster is not small.

Like today, when I meet a master like Zheng Sen, I can't resist at all.

Huang Dabiao was able to become the leader, but he did not master any martial arts because of his ruthlessness.

In fact, this is also expected by Zheng Sen~lightnovelpub.net~ It is very realistic to be poor and rich, and even more so in this world.

Aristocratic clans, sects, and imperial courts have mastered huge resources, whether it is knowledge or material, they all crush the poor.

Huang Dabiao, who is not even a poor family, has no chance to learn martial arts at all.

Don't look at Wagangzhai as a rebel army, but Li Mi, Cheng Yaojin and others are not poor people, but local tyrants.

This is also where the troubled times at the end of the Sui Dynasty are different from other dynasties.

The tyrannical and aristocratic families are the core forces of this era, and they are also the driving force behind the demise of the Sui Dynasty.

Yang Guang was too impatient, and his eyes were low. The counter-attack of the aristocratic family completely ruined the Sui Dynasty.

For Yang Guang, Zheng Sen can only say that he has a mixed reputation, but for the reform of the Sui Dynasty, he knows that Yang Guang has made a mistake that most reformers will make.

That is, they have not cultivated a large number of people who are loyal to themselves, and it is simply wishful thinking to rely on the bureaucrats of the old forces to complete the so-called change.