As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills - Chapter 658
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658 You’re That Beggar
The coachman still had a bad attitude. He even spat at Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming dodged and was annoyed by the coachman. He sneered, “You’re quite powerful. Let’s see how strong your immortal techniques are.”
Zhu Asi said, “This kind of person deserves a beating. He’s been treated so kindly by the people in this world that he’s become arrogant and despotic.”
Jiang Ming did not hesitate any longer and slapped the coachman. He slapped him so hard that his ears were ringing.
The coachman was still unyielding and even looked at Jiang Ming disdainfully. “Other than martial arts, you have nothing. You won’t survive long in the world of immortal cultivation.”
It was obvious that he was mocking him.
Jiang Ming grinned.
Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly frowned and tore off the coachman’s face.
There was no blood and flesh under the torn skin. There was another face.
When she saw the coachman’s true face, Long Qingqing instantly exclaimed, ” You… Are you that beggar?”
The beggar was surprised that he had been discovered and immediately panicked. He denied it at once. “Miss, you’re mistaken. I’m not—”
As he spoke, he wanted to cover his face, but he was restrained by Jiang Ming
“What happened? What beggar?”
Zhu An’an asked curiously.
Long Qingqing explained, “Just now, when I was on the street with Lord Ning Caichen, this beggar grabbed my leg and refused to let go. He even asked me for money and almost robbed me. His attitude was very bad. In the end, he was scared away by Lord Ning Caichen.”
Robbery?
Zhu Asi’s eyes widened. “This beggar is so violent! Who would pity him and give him money?”
“Maybe it’s because he’s a worthless dog.”
Long Qingqing was insulting him.
“It’s quite a good description.”
Zhu Asi laughed.
Jiang Ming also said, “What should we do to him?”
At this moment, the beggar suddenly said, “Please! I was in the wrong. Please let me go.”
“Let you go?” Zhu Asi was amused and continued, “After everything you did to us, you still want us to let you go?”
The beggar fell silent.
At this moment, the real coachman returned. When he saw the beggar, he was confused and asked in disbelief, “Da Baibai, why are you here?”
Jiang Ming and the others laughed. He had a strange name.
Hearing the laughter, the coachman frowned. Regardless, he was a wise man who knew what was good for him. He smiled and asked, “How did my friend offend you? Can we talk about it diplomatically?”
“There’s no way to talk about it diplomatically.”
Jiang Ming gave a direct answer.
He was so angry that he did not want to talk anymore!
This was the first time in his life that he had met a scumbag like this beggar.
Seeing his companions being treated like this by these people, the coachman finally could not take it anymore.
“Even if my friend did something wrong, why can’t we talk about it? He was probably just a little too arrogant, but his intentions were not bad. What about you guys? You guys are laughing here. How can you bully us?”
After saying that, the coachman felt a lingering fear.
With his strength, he could not afford to offend these people, especially the young lady of the Long family.
However, if he did not anger these people, he might not be able to save Da Baibai. He did not want to see his friend suffer and die in vain.
Jiang Ming had a rough idea of what was going on after hearing this.
It seemed that the coachman did not know the beggar’s personality at all and thought that the beggar was a good person.
Long Qingqing also came to the same conclusion as Jiang Ming. Then, she took a step forward and said firmly, “This beggar didn’t just treat us badly. He directly hurt me.”
The coachman was stunned for a moment. Then, he looked at the beggar and immediately turned his head. “That’s impossible. Da Baibai isn’t that kind of person.”
“You’ll know soon enough whether he’s such a person or not.”
Long Qingqing closed her eyes and drew a circle in the air, showing the coachman her memory.
The beggar’s evil deeds toward Long Qingqing flashed before the coachman’s eyes.
The coachman’s pupils constricted. It was the first time he saw the beggar’s face.
Long Qingqing immediately said, “You should understand now. Your friend is just a person who is good at pretending. Don’t be deceived by him.”
Zhu Asi also said, “This beggar even used your identity to extort us. If we didn’t know the truth, we would definitely have beaten you up when we saw you.”
At this point, the coachman understood everything. He glared fiercely at the beggar. “I didn’t expect you to bite me back when I treated you as such a good friend!”
“I’ll leave this person to you. I hope you can help us punish him.”
Jiang Ming threw the beggar to the ground. When the beggar saw that no one was restraining him, he immediately wanted to escape, but his hands and feet were tied by the coachman.
“Where do you want to run to? I want to see how capable a beggar like you is today!”
As he spoke, the coachman dragged the beggar away and left.
Jiang Ming and the others immediately felt very pleased.
As the beggar left, the two horses also disappeared and turned into a pile of powder.
The crowd who had been watching was instantly shocked. Since the coachman had left with the beggar, they could no longer watch the show. They went about their own business.
“No wonder that horse suddenly fell. It was a fake horse made by the beggar.”
Zhu Asi grinned and suddenly felt like he had been played.
Long Qingqing was trying to liven up the atmosphere. “Let’s not worry about these setbacks. I’ll get the coachman to bring a new horse.”
Long Qingqing turned around and went to find the coachman while Jiang Ming and the other two waited.
Zhu An’an looked at Jiang Ming with a sly look, a faint smile in her eyes.
Jiang Ming’s spine tingled. “Zhu An’an, just say what you want to say. You don’t have to keep staring at me.”
Zhu An’an felt a little embarrassed when she realized that she had been discovered. She coughed and said, “Mister, I think Ms. Long seems to like you.”
Jiang Ming regretted his words.