Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three The Young Master of the Beggar Gang
The young man slapped the table, stood up and wanted to help, but an old man beside him pressed on his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Young leader, don't pay attention to your own business!"
The young man frowned, and stepped aside with the two old men, leaving room for Wang Jiao and Wang Jiao to fight. Liu Meng was shocked when he saw Wang Jiao's extraordinary swordsmanship, attacking his vital parts with every move. He did not expect that this seemingly
The strength of a weak woman is actually not inferior to her.[]
From birth to now, he has never been treated like this. Liu Meng felt cruel in his heart, swept his sword across, stamped his feet and quickly flew back a few feet. He reached for his waist with his left hand and found something in his palm.
Throw it towards Wang Jiao.
"Be careful with hidden weapons!"
Although Chen Jinyuan had been drinking tea leisurely, his consciousness had always shrouded the two people in the battle. As soon as he saw Liu Meng's movements, he knew that he was going to use a hidden weapon. He immediately shouted to warn Wang Jiao, then waved his right hand and held the chopsticks in his hand.
With a swish sound, it shot straight towards Liu Meng.
When Wang Jiao heard Chen Jinyuan's reminder, she felt a green light flash before her eyes and hurriedly drew her sword across her chest.
"Choke"
The green light hit the sword body, making a harsh buzzing sound. Wang Jiao suddenly felt a huge shock in the palm of her hand, and the Ziwei soft sword couldn't help but fly out.
"Ding!"
The green light fell to the ground and turned out to be something like a nail.
"Qingcheng Sect's Green Bee Nail!" an old man next to the young man whispered.
"Haha, die!"
Seeing that Wang Jiao's soft sword was out of hand, Liu Meng laughed ferociously and brandished the long sword in his hand to stab Wang Jiao. He had no sympathy for Wang Jiao now, he just wanted to cut this woman who had embarrassed him into pieces.
Soon after, the chopsticks thrown by Chen Jinyuan hit Wang Meng in an instant, hitting the big hole in his chest. Liu Meng seemed to have been cast on a body-fixing technique, and he kept his stance as he thrust out the long sword.
He was on the spot, and the tip of the sword was less than a foot away from Wang Jiao's throat.
"Asshole!"
With a loud shout, the young man watching the battle saw that Liu Meng actually killed a woman. He could no longer hold back and jumped towards Liu Meng.
The two old men beside him didn't hold him back and could only shake their heads secretly.
"Roar!"
Before everyone arrived, the young man swung out a palm, which was accompanied by a dragon's roar and swung directly at Liu Meng. Although Liu Meng had the intention to dodge, his acupoints were hit and everything was weak, so he could only bear the palm.
The force of the palm reached his body, and Liu Meng was immediately knocked away by the overbearing wind of the palm. He landed in the corner of the courtyard and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn! Kang Long has regrets!"
Not only Chen Jinyuan, but also Hua Qingying and Hua Qingying who were next to them saw a strange look in their eyes when the young man used this palm. This palm was very familiar to Chen Jinyuan, it was the "Ten Subduing the Dragon" that he was very familiar with.
The first palm of the "Eight Palms" is "A strong dragon has regrets"! Looking at the clothes of these people, they must be members of the Beggar Clan.
"Girl, are you okay?" The young man turned to Wang Jiao and said. Seeing that his palm was so easy to achieve success, the young man was a little surprised. He looked at the two chopsticks falling on the ground and felt a little enlightened.
"Thank you, big brother, for helping me!" Wang Jiao thanked the young man with lingering fear, then turned around and gritted her teeth and walked towards Liu Meng who was lying in the corner. Liu Meng was seriously injured. His acupuncture points were tapped and he could not speak or move.
Seeing Wang Jiao walking towards him, he closed his eyes helplessly.
"Pah, pah, pah"
Wang Jiao imitated Hua Qingying's behavior just now and slapped Liu Meng with a slap on the ear. Liu Meng immediately turned into a pig-headed three.
The young man couldn't help but twitch his face when he saw Wang Jiao's angry behavior. He could offend anyone, but never offend women.
"Turns out he is a friend of the Beggar Clan!" Hua Qingying said.
Hearing this, the young man looked towards Chen Jinyuan and saw a woman. Then he laughed loudly and walked over the collapsed courtyard wall.
"Young Gang Leader!" The two old men had no choice but to follow. A group of beggars with bamboo sticks in their hands began to clean up the mess in the courtyard.
"It turns out to be Senior Hua of the Kongtong Sect!" The two old men saw Hua Qingying and hurriedly saluted. The two of them looked dozens of years older than Hua Qingying, but they called them seniors, but in the martial arts world,
Such emphasis is placed on seniority and strength, and although Hua Qingying looks young, she is at least seventy or eighty years old, so it is not an exaggeration for the two of them to call her "senior".
Chen Jinyuan's spiritual consciousness swept over him, and he saw that the young man was at the eleventh level of martial arts, and the two old men were at the second level.
"Haha, Elder Song and Elder Wu, I didn't expect to see you two here. If I guess correctly, this is the young leader of the Beggar Clan! It's true that heroes come from young boys!"
"Junior Xue Qingshan pays homage to Senior Hua, but this junior is showing his shame in front of Senior!"
"Bai Wuxia has met Gang Leader Xue!" The Beggar Clan is known as the largest gang in the world, and Bai Wuxia was also a little excited.
"Who is this?" Xue Qingshan looked at Chen Jinyuan with some confusion.
Chen Jinyuan stood up and raised his hand to Xue Qingshan, "Brother Chen Jinyuan, I would like to thank Brother Xue for his help just now!"
"Haha, brother, what you said is going to embarrass me. Just now I was wondering why my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms suddenly became so powerful. If I hadn't seen the two chopsticks on the ground, I wouldn't have known that.
It turned out that the person's acupuncture points were tapped. Brother Chen actually used a chopstick to tap the acupuncture points from the air, which is really a magical skill!"
Xue Qingshan's strength at the eleventh level was against Liu Meng, who was at the twelfth level. Although the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were very domineering and could challenge him beyond the level, he could not win so easily. Only Chen Jinyuan at this table did not have chopsticks in his hands.
, naturally the pair of chopsticks were thrown out by Chen Jinyuan.
Song and Wu were also frightened. If they were to hit someone with chopsticks, they could do it, but they would never be able to control the force just right like Chen Jinyuan, just tapping the acupuncture points without damaging them at all.
Wang Jiao was so happy that she picked up the crape myrtle soft sword on the ground and returned to Chen Jinyuan. She turned back into a good girl again, and everyone was amazed.
Two disciples of the Qingcheng Sect ran over tremblingly, helped Liu Meng up from the ground after being slapped into a pig's head by Wang Jiao, said some cruel words, and fled in a hurry.
"Young Gang Leader, you are now at odds with the Qingcheng Sect!" Elder Song said helplessly as he looked at the backs of several people.
Xue Qingshan smiled casually, "Elder Song, don't worry, I believe that Qingcheng Sect Leader Liu will not be so ignorant!"
The two of them were speechless. They beat someone's grandson. How could they still thank you?
Hua Qingying felt relieved. Just now, she was worried that there would be a conflict with Qingcheng, which would be detrimental to Kongtong. Now that the Beggar Clan is in charge, it saves a lot of trouble.
"Is your gang leader Ye still okay?" Hua Qingying asked.
"I'm sorry, senior, I'm sorry. Master, he's a dragon that has never seen its end. It's been a long time since I've seen him!" Xue Qingshan replied.
It turned out that he was Old Man Ye's apprentice. No wonder he knew the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Chen Jinyuan suddenly understood and smiled at Xue Qingshan: "I was lucky enough to meet Senior Ye a month ago!"
"What, have you seen Master (gang leader)" exclaimed three times.
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