Waste Man Lane?"

Fang Gui was stunned when he heard this name and subconsciously glanced around him.

The alley was very lively, with diners drinking and chatting around. The guy was busy in front of the hall. Through the edges of the window, you could see a middle-aged man in the kitchen waving the big knife in his hand silently and cutting the pork head into pieces.

"My junior brother should have seen why this alley is called Waste Man Lane!"

After seeing Fang Gui glanced at him, his eyes changed a little, and he knew what he had thought of. The wine glass turned unconsciously in his hand and said lightly: "The Zun Mansion is a place like a fairyland in the mouth of many people. There are countless opportunities here, and there are unparalleled fortunes. If you enter the Zun Mansion, you will wait for fish to leaps into the Dragon Gate. I don't know how many people have achieved success in their practice or high positions in the Zun Mansion, which has become a legend among the disciples of major immortals, making those children dream of entering the Zun Mansion and having a future!"

Fang Gui poured a glass of wine at this time and sipped it in a small mouthful. He didn't know what his senior sister was thinking, so he didn't dare to interrupt.

"But some people are doing better, so naturally some people are doing worse!"

Senior Sister Guo Qing continued to speak on her own, her expression seemed to be a little too calm, and said, "Those who are doing well are all in Shenxuan City, holding important positions and are favored by the bloodline of the Reign of the Mansion. However, those who are not doing well are suffering. They are not favored by the Reign of the Mansion, so they have no cultivation resources and no strange treasures to defend themselves, so they cannot handle the errands given by their superiors. Some of them cannot even afford to buy elixirs after being injured, so they can only be excluded step by step, and they cannot even live in the temple. They can only find other places..."

While talking, Senior Sister Guo Qing suddenly turned to look at a man next to the table. The man looked about forty years old, with a vicissitudes of life, his eyes were full of blood, his figure looked very thin, and his aura made people feel very atrophy. Senior Sister Guo Qing pointed at him and said, "His name is Yue Yichuan. He was originally a true disciple of the Jinzhong Sect of Yun Kingdom. He received the imperial edict thirty-five years ago and entered the Zun Mansion. He served for twenty years. Because of his devil, his Taoist foundation was damaged. Since then, his cultivation has gradually declined. Now he is afraid that he is even worse than the foundation building of the earth veins!"

Senior Sister Guo Qing's voice did not lower her voice, nor did she mean to avoid the man at all. However, after hearing this, the man did not show any unpleasant expression. Instead, he smiled at Fang Gui and the others, raised his glass from afar and drank it all in one gulp.

Then Senior Sister Guo Qing looked at a table beside the window in the west, where there was a pale young man, who seemed to be around twenty years old, staring at the spider web at the corner of the window, and said, "That man was named Ganyu Chan. He was originally the son of the leader of the Jinchan Sect of Xiaoguo and a genius of the cultivation country of Man Xiaoguo. He was only thirteen years old and had achieved the foundation building of the divine power. He was so qualified that he was valued by the Zun Mansion and announced it. However, when he was defending the law, he fought with the genius of the Zun Mansion. He could not stop and was seriously injured!"

As he said that, he shook his head slightly and said, "So, the once famous genius in Xiaoguo has now become a useless man with his hands trembling and unable to even pick up chopsticks. He just sits in front of the window in a daze all day, not knowing what he is thinking..."

The young man didn't know if he heard Senior Sister Guo Qing's words, but he didn't react at all.

"That one..."

Senior Sister Guo Qing looked out the window, but saw a lame man with a crutch, losing his left leg, holding a bucket of water with a smile on his face, following a woman with an ugly scarred face, and laughing and telling jokes while walking, but the woman with a scarred face shouted impatiently: "Put down the bucket and leave quickly, do you walk very steadily? You know what the idea is in your mind, you are all useless and want to touch my mother's bedside. Why isn't it your third leg broken?"

Senior Sister Guo Qing said, "That lame man was originally Qu Shenxing, the true disciple of the Shenxing Sect of Chaoguo. He was only nineteen years old. He practiced the mysterious ghost technique of Shenxing Sect to the seventh level. He was regarded as having unlimited potential and attracted the Zun Mansion. However, because he was unable to deliver a letter at a time, one of his legs was cut off. Since then, no matter how many magical uses it is taken, the leg will not be born again!"

As she said that, she laughed again and said, "Look at that woman, with scars and rude words, isn't she ugly and ridiculous? But thirty years ago, the saint of the Qing Yan Sect, who came to the Zun Mansion, just wanted to be favored by the bloodline of the Zun Mansion and married her, but she was abandoned by someone for nothing. This is fine, but later she came a lot, but she was just greedy for her beauty. She was also stupid. She just took the pill and ruined her face, indicating that she looked down on those people..."

"then……"

"They really don't like her anymore, so she was expelled from the temple and turned into such an ugly appearance..."

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Senior Sister Guo Qing said it very easily, as if she was chatting about family matters. Even if the person she mentioned was heard, she still had no reaction. Only the ugly woman with scarred face glared at her and cursed: "Don't always laugh at me there. You can't hold on for a few days. Let's move to the waste alley soon. Everyone is in a mess..."

But no matter how much you say it, it doesn't seem to be angry.

Then Senior Sister Guo Qing continued to talk one by one, for example, in the kitchen, he almost cut his fingers, the successor who once created his own three-foot domineering sword, now he can only cut pork head meat. The waiter was originally the young master of the Guo family of the Changsheng, but because he violated the order of the Zun Mansion, he refused to take action against the Guo family, which had become a bandit, and was deposed...

One by one, the most ordinary people, actually have an extraordinary identity.

After hearing what Senior Sister Guo Qing said, Fang Gui understood that these people were indeed useless people.

They either suffered damage to the foundation of the Tao, had no hope, or were seriously injured, and had no cure to cure. After they became like this, they could not do anything, and even the salary of the Zun Mansion gradually disappeared. After a few times, they became like this, and they became so destitute that they fell into the streets of waste people, and lived a life that was no different from ordinary people, perhaps even worse than ordinary people...

At least a mortal has never been arrogant, right?

Senior Sister Guo Qing said a lot of people in one breath, then looked at Fang Gui and said, "These are all lucky!"

"What?"

Fang Gui, who had already made up his mind not to take on the conversation casually, couldn't help but be surprised: "Can this be called luck?"

In his opinion, these people are all unlucky, right?

"They are lucky!"

Senior Sister Guo Qing smiled and said, "At least they can drink and eat meat here, show their gratitude to an ugly woman, or be given their gratitude to a cripple man, but there are many more people who have no chance to come to this wasteful lane, or they have disappeared!"

"What's the matter?"

Fang Gui forgot to drink the wine he picked up, and asked with wide eyes.

"Either he died while working, or he wanted to leave here too much, so he paid a higher price!"

Senior Sister Guo Qing’s tone of speaking was indifferent.

But her words made Fang Gui think of a question: "Since... it's useless, why not go back to the Immortal Sect?"

He had realized that most of these people were seriously injured and were in poverty, but these injuries may not be inadequate. After returning to the Immortal Sect, he would be treated carefully, and there might be a possibility of recovery. Some people, in their clans, have a very good background. If they go back to the clan, even if they cannot be cured, they will always have some security for their well-being, which is better than suffering here!

"Since you have entered the Zun Mansion, how can you leave easily?"

Senior Sister Guo Qing said the wind and clouds were calm, and said with a smile: "The rules of the mansion are notoriously strict!"

"Then you can't force yourself to lock people here..."

Fang Gui couldn't help but become angry and said, "Don't you talk about this truth about the Zun Mansion?"

On several tables around, someone heard Fang Gui's voice, and was a little surprised. Then they showed some gratitude and looked at each other. No one said anything, but they all looked at Fang Gui with approval. At this time, Senior Sister Guo Qing also looked at Fang Gui seriously. After a while, she smiled and said, "Junior brother, you are worthy of being a disciple of our Taibai Sect. You are very good!"

"But you said something wrong!"

She continued and said, "The Zun Mansion is still reasonable and has given many opportunities..."

Fang Gui looked at her ignorantly, very curious.

At this moment, some noise suddenly came from outside the store, and someone was shouting: "Those people are here again..."

Hearing the voice, everyone in the store was stunned and stood up.

Guo Qing's face suddenly changed slightly and he said, "Junior Brother Fang, you are a coincidence. There is a good show!"

Fang Gui looked at their faces with different expressions. Some were very gloomy, but some were happy, while others were just shook their heads helplessly, and suddenly became curious and said, "Who is here? Why did you make such a big noise?"

"Didn't it mean that Zun Mansion has given many opportunities?"

Senior Sister Guo Qing said, "This is one of them in front of you!"

Fang Gui suddenly became curious, so he tore up another chicken leg and walked out after Senior Sister Guo Qing.

I saw that the whole alley was bustling. From time to time, people came out of the low house next to me, and rushed into the alley. There was also the lame man Qu Shenxing who hurriedly ran out with his pants and the ugly woman with dissatisfaction on his face. It seemed extremely lively and crowded, surrounded by Fang Gui and Guo Qing, all the way to Cangzikou in the east.

I saw that there were a lot of people around Cangzi's mouth, and there were a few young men who looked like noble men in the middle, including men and women. Next to them, a fat man smiled and said, "My fellow students, this is a good day. A few little nobles are on a whim. They are going to come here to compete in swordsmanship. Whoever wants to end up will have one hundred taels of spirits. If you win, there will be three hundred taels!"

"Trial the kendo?"

Fang Gui was slightly stunned after hearing the short and fat man's words: With his eyes, he naturally saw that the young men in the Supreme Mansion all looked at the Qi training realm, but in the Yi Ren Lane, there was almost no Qi training realm. These young men in the Supreme Mansion were going to come here to find someone to practice sword skills?

And once I went out, there were only one hundred taels of spirits. How about sending beggars?

He thought to himself: "Who builds the foundation so does not value identity? For the sake of a hundred taels of spirit..."

"I'm willing to take action!"

"And me!"

"Yun Yazi of Tiannan Sword Sect is good at swordsmanship!"

Before I could think in my heart, I suddenly saw that there were each other in the crowd, and many people immediately jumped out of them.
Chapter completed!