"Brandmao Mouse, my Beggars' Sect is incompatible with you!"

A sudden roar of anger broke out in the Luojingjujiufang.

A shadow swept through the air, like a flying fairy.

The gate of the Beggars' Gang branch opened wide, and a group of beggars rushed out with their mighty power, their eyes were about to break.

Crackling!

Money fell like rain.

"Thank you for the reward of the Jinmao Rat God of Wealth!"

The money is solid, and it makes people feel a headache, but no one is willing to leave and snatch a lot of money.

Even if I was smashed to the point of being covered in my head, it was painful and happy.

Some wealthy people don’t care about these little money, but they are not idle either. They are watching this scene in the neighborhood loft and are making excuses.

"Chasing, chasing!"

"If you don't chase after me, the money you beggars saved will be scattered!"

"Oh, hey! Such a large incision of silver has made my head hurt. By the way, how much money did you stinky beggars cheat others before!"

...

They were treated as a circus in public and joked that these beggars in the world were so blushed.

But they felt even more hatred in their hearts.

You should know that these silvers were all from their hard work and blackmail, but now they have been scattered and scattered...

This is so scattered that it is their ashes!

These stinky beggars are all heartbroken.

But the more this happens, the more hatred they feel in their hearts, and they are crazily chasing and blocking them.

The Golden Rat Bai Yutang looked around from a high place, but saw beggars rushing from all directions like tides.

Only in the southwest is a small alley, but a gap suddenly appears.

"Why do you feel like they were trying to force me to wherever they were deliberately?" Bai Yutang, a Jinmao Mouse, was puzzled and smiled.

"Interesting, I want to see what tricks you are going to play?"

He simply took the trick and swept over.

I don’t know what many traps the Beggars’ Gang branch set up waiting for him.

But he didn't come here to spend money specifically. He kicked the Beggars' Sect and made a big fuss, forcing out the Beggars' Sect's trump card to find out more details.

Not to mention, he has no shadow of his body, he comes and goes freely, and is not afraid of siege.

Even if there are any weird magics, he can find an opportunity to escape from the scenes and thus escape.

Experts and courageous!

The alley is deep and there are no pedestrians.

As soon as the Jinmao Bai Yutang walked into it, he heard a strange laugh.

"Hahaha! I dare to steal things from my Beggars' Sect, don't you know that there is heaven outside the sky, and there are also thieves? Today I will let you know what the real thief is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jinmao Rat felt that his hands were empty and the heavy money bag disappeared out of thin air.

"Huh?" He was not surprised but surprised.

But I heard a laugh.

Bai Yutang looked in the sound and saw a man as thin as a monkey, carrying his purse, squatting on an eaves with a smile, looking at him proudly.

"Brand-hai Yutang, we have been waiting for you for a long time! If you don't go in heaven, you can break in hell!"

There were already a group of figures standing on the walls around them, holding hooks, meteor hammers, flying chains... surrounded by airtight, all of which were bound to be ruthless.

"The ninth-grade thief-skinny monkey!" The brocade mouse Bai Yutang opened with a folding fan, but he couldn't even look at these minions. His eyes were inexplicably looking at the thief-skinny monkey in front of him.

"Huh? You, the braid, actually knows the name of your Skinny Monkey!" The Skinny Monkey Thief laughed strangely, and was even more proud.

"Then I know it very clearly!" The brocade mouse folded her fan, smiled and her eyes were cold.

The thief's skinny monkey suddenly felt cold in his heart and his face immediately became gloomy.

What kind of eyes are like?

In an instant, the thin monkey seemed to have an illusion, as if there were another pair of deeper eyes deeper eyes that penetrated all the details of it.

"Go!" For some reason, such panic could not be covered up. The thief and thin monkeys would avoid the long night and the dreams would be too high, and the hands would be swung down heavily.

"Kill!" The members of the Beggars' Sect immediately rushed up fiercely.

These beggars were obviously carefully selected. They did not look thin and lonely at all, but were all with horizontal flesh on their faces, strong bodies, and even more fierce temperament. They all had martial arts skills and quickly approached with light skills.

Wow!

The long weapons in their hands were thrown out from the air and locked them up.

"Although the formation is big, it's a pity. If you talk about body skills, you are your ancestors!" The golden mouse Bai Yutang shook his head and smiled, as arrogant as before, and saw his body hovering in place.

Phantom magic skill!

In an instant, his figure seemed to pull out numerous afterimages, rushing into it like a ghost.

The long rope was in the sky, and his body was ghostly, and he always flashed through the gap.

Whenever I pass by someone, I don’t see any movement, and I see people from the Beggars’ Sect falling to the ground like a stroke, foaming at the mouth and trembling with all their limbs.

However, the acupuncture points all over the body were inserted into the steel needles, and they were extremely moved!

"Put the acupoint! What a brocade rat!" The thin monkey thief's eyes were vicious, and he saw clearly from the side and laughed strangely.

"Look at me, your steel needle!"

He hid his hands behind him and suddenly spilled from the air.

Saw!

The thief and thin monkey actually put the needle in the same way.

The steel needle is as thin as a hair, and the cold light shrinks into a little, so subtle, but it collides with each other in the air to create brilliant Mars.

Kamikaze Legs!

The legs of the Jinmao Baiyutang are as good as a god, causing strong wind.

Kamikaze Legs!

The thief and thin monkey actually kicked out the wings and rushed forward.

But unexpectedly.

"Where do you get the confidence when you use my martial arts to deal with me!" A sneer.

In just a moment, his legs were kicked away, and the thief-skinned monkey felt that there were legs everywhere, and there was no way to escape.

Bang bang bang bang!

His head, chest, and abdomen were kicked and beaten. In the moment of the fight, he flew backwards like a broken sack. He finally stabilized his body, but he had already had a bruised nose and swollen face and footprints all over his body, which was ridiculous.

"This person's body and martial arts have become more powerful. Although I can steal moves, I am far from being able to use the same power!" The thief-skinned monkey didn't care about annoyance, but his heart was sank. Then he smiled strangely.

"But since I am a thief, how could I fight head-on with you, a warrior?

Let me steal all your hidden weapons, and see how you can deal with the besiege of my Beggars’ Sect!”

Flying hook claws!

Meteor Hammer!

Iron Cable Net!

...

Those Beggar Gang disciples were well-trained and had already set up their formations.

The flying hook becomes a claw and grabs it hard. The meteor hammer is like rain. There are iron chains breaking through the air, interlacing and forming a large net...

For a moment, there was nowhere to escape in the sky and the ground.

"Why am I a man from heaven?" Bai Yutang, the brocade mouse, chuckled, and saw his figure as the wind, crossing and dispersing many afterimages, like flying shadows, as if they were flying outside the sky, as if they were everywhere, but also as if they were everywhere.

The body was like a bubble, and the tight siege was completely lost.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The fan was heard, but every time the brocade mouse folding fan was swung, a flying knife, a steel needle broke through the air, and the pear blossoms were blooming in the sky.

The members of the Beggars' Sect fell to the ground one after another, but were inserted into the vital point. They were not dead and could no longer harm others.

"My hair, hair, hair..."

His hands were like mowing grass, but the thief and thin monkey couldn't stand it anymore, and he grabbed it in the air with empty hands.
To be continued...