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Invincible Chapter 259

When the old beggar Bi Wu saw Master Faming stopping him, he couldn't help but said anxiously: "Master, if you miss this opportunity, you will have endless troubles. As the saying goes, it's too late to regret when you see an opportunity..."

Liu Qianwen was immediately furious and said coldly: "Bi Wu, you are still a famous figure in the Beggar Clan, but today you actually want to kill an injured person. From tonight on, the Beggar Clan with a glorious history will be shamed because of you.

…”

When Bi Wu heard Liu Qianwen's words, his face turned red and white. Looking at Nangong Haotian who closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. However, due to the presence of many people, it was difficult to take action, so he fell into embarrassment for a while.

situation.

"Bi Wu, you old bastard, if you dare to take action today, I will die with you no matter what!" Aunt Shan stamped the crutch in her hand and looked at Bi Wu angrily.

"Hmph, it's just you. The old beggar can kill you with one move! I'd better get out of the way of those who advise you to be sensible. I will only kill the little devil Nangong Haotian to avenge my master!" Bi Wu's originally hesitant expression was blocked by Aunt Shan.

As soon as I drank it, it all dissipated immediately, and when I raised my head, I was completely filled with murderous intent.

"Hmph, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue when you talk big. If you have the ability, just come and I will smash your turtle head with a stick!" Aunt Shan sneered.

"You - you old fool, I only thought of letting you go because you were an old woman. But you didn't even want to repay the kindness, and you even hurt others with your words. If the old beggar doesn't get rid of you two masters and servants today, I will

Don't believe me!" Bi Wu also got angry and walked slowly towards Nangong Haotian.

"Bi Wu Fool, it's not certain who will win?" Just when Liu Qianwen drew her sword and was about to take action, an indifferent voice sounded from behind them.

Everyone looked at the source of the voice in surprise. It turned out to be Nangong Haotian. At this moment, he had opened his eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. The people around him were swept by Nangong Haotian's eyes, and they felt cold all over and broke out in cold sweat.

The old beggar Bi Wu shivered. He looked behind him and saw that all the disciples of the Beggar Clan were still there. He couldn't help but feel confident in his heart. He looked at Nangong Haotian again, his face was pale, and he looked like he had suffered severe internal injuries.

Feeling that the opportunity was rare, he took a step forward and said in a deep voice with the horizontal staff: "Nangong, how do you treat me?"

"Brother Nangong..."

"Brother Haotian..."

"Young master..."

When several people saw him, they immediately exclaimed and hurriedly stopped him. Now he has suffered serious internal injuries. If he uses his internal power, he may suffer incurable injuries. By then, his progress on the road to martial arts will be greatly affected.

, this is what they don’t want to see.

Nangong Haotian smiled. Although his face was pale, he still gave a few people a sense of peace of mind. He reached out and took away Liu Qianwen's little hand that was holding him, raised his hand and pointed at the old beggar Bi Wu, and said indifferently: "If you

If you want to seek death, go ahead and take action! Killing you is still as easy as raising a hand."

The old beggar had been in the martial arts world for five long years and felt that his martial arts skills were not bad. When he saw Nangong Haotian's figure shaking slightly and his words showing lack of energy, he immediately thought he had an opportunity.

After thinking about it, he raised his head and laughed, looked at the chivalrous Taoist man behind him, and said confidently: "It's not that I, Bi Wu, am a weasel that bites sick ducks alone, and that I beat dogs only by picking up leprosy ones. It's really you who forced me to be a beggar."

This is a bad idea, okay, then I will forcefully take action."

After saying the word, he stretched out his hands, waved the green bamboo stick in his right hand, making a clearing gesture, and continued: "Young man named Nangong, take action!"

Nangong Haotian suppressed the rising blood, glanced at the high-spirited Bi Wu, and asked: "Old beggar, if you kill me, no one on my side can object, but on your side..."

Bi Wu believed that three or five meetings could kill Nangong Haotian, so he said sternly without hesitation: "Of course no one in the Beggar Clan will regret it."

Nangong Haotian's lips were bleeding, his face was as handsome as paper, he was breathing heavily, and his body was in a mess. If the Waste Transformation Technique hadn't been so magical, he would have fainted like the Silver Fir Swordsman.

Nangong Haotian took a deep breath, suppressed the blood that continued to surge, smiled coldly, nodded indifferently, and said: "It's a promise, if you regret it, I will chase you to the end of the world and make you

The bones will be thrown into the sea forever..."

"Ah?!" The people around him couldn't help but exclaimed when they heard Nangong Haotian uttering such a poisonous oath. Some of those who had a grudge against Bi Wu lowered their heads and laughed secretly. See if you offend this evil star, what will happen in the future?

It must be difficult, hehe.

After listening to Nangong Haotian's poisonous oath, Master Faming and Taoist Master Jingde, who had stabilized the swordsman's blood, stood up straight. When they saw the situation on the scene, a solemn look flashed in their eyes.

Nangong Haotian ignored the two of them and didn't care. If they wanted to use wheel tactics, he would have no choice but to go on a killing spree.

"Amitabha, you two donors, you can't help me!" Seeing Nangong Haotian walking slightly towards Bi Wu holding a green bamboo staff, Master Faming pronounced a Buddha's name and cupped his hands.

"It's hard to chase a horse!" Bi Wu, the old beggar, saw that Master Faming and Taoist Master Jingde were about to stop him. He shouted loudly and flew forward. With the green bamboo stick in his hand, he aimed at Nangong Haotian with a clear sight, and shouted urgently.

Call urgently.

Liu Qianwen and Wei Xiaoying, as well as Aunt Shan, including Lin Jinxiong and Si Yunyi, all wanted to take action, but they were afraid that if they took action, they would mess up the position, cause a melee, and cause a big disaster.

Besides, they all know Nangong Haotian's skills. If he wasn't sure of winning, I believe he wouldn't boast even though he was seriously injured.

But seeing Nangong Haotian's shaky figure, Liu Qianwen felt unhappy. This man who was getting taller and taller slowly became more mature and powerful in his eyes, but he was not busy.

None of them could help, and I couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Nangong Haotian looked at Bi Wu with a smile on his face. His expression was as calm as ever, neither sad nor happy. He did not dodge and allowed Bi Wu to attack.

"Be careful..." Liu Qianwen and others were shocked when they saw that Nangong Haotian didn't know how to dodge. They thought he was unable to dodge, and they all issued warnings.

When Bi Wu saw Nangong Haotian standing there like a wooden man waiting for him to do something, the smile on his lips became even bigger. Although he didn't know what the curvature of the corners of Nangong Haotian's mouth meant, in his heart, Nangong Haotian no longer had the strength to escape.

He hit with all his strength.

"Die!" Just when Bi Wu was overjoyed and the attack fell on Nangong Haotian's head, Nangong Haotian suddenly made a sound, and at the same time gently pointed his finger towards his face, and the fully charged Jinghong Finger popped out.

"Ah——" With a scream, Bi Wu's eyes bulged out, staring at Nangong Haotian, but the dog beating stick that was already less than ten centimeters away from Nangong Haotian's head could not fall down.

Nangong Haotian flicked his sleeves and sent Bi Wu's body out, falling to the ground with a thud.

"How can it be?"

"what's the situation?"



The bursts of exclamations around them showed the uneasiness in their hearts. It was obvious that Nangong Haotian was unable to dodge Bi Wu's attack. Why was Bi Wu beaten back by Nangong Haotian in an instant?

"Gu Gu Gu——" Everyone couldn't help but swallowed their saliva. All this happened so suddenly. They were a little at a loss. Except for a few top experts, no one else in the field could see clearly how Nangong Haotian did it or when.

Hands-on.

"Dead!" The little beggar in the beggar gang who ran to see why Bi Wu didn't get up suddenly took two steps back, pointed at Bi Wu and said in a trembling voice.

"Ah? Dead? How is it possible that Nangong Haotian killed Bi Wu with one move?" The people around him could no longer calm down. Even the fainted Yinshan Swordsman seemed to have heard these words and woke up.

Came over.

"Wow -" Just as everyone was talking, Nangong Haotian finally couldn't bear it any longer, opened his mouth and vomited out a stream of arrow blood, his body became unsteady and he was on the verge of fainting.

The stunned Liu Qianwen and others saw that Nangong Haotian was about to fall to the ground. They screamed and ran over to help Nangong Haotian.

Nangong Haotian used his energy after the injury this time, and the damage caused by the power of chaos was even greater. Three consecutive battles made him exhausted mentally and physically. He tilted his head and fainted immediately.

Liu Qianwen and Wei Xiaoying couldn't help but cry when they saw each other. Nangong Haotian had never been so seriously injured before.

Upon hearing the little beggar's exclamation, dozens of old beggars had already rushed over. They turned the old beggar Bi Wu's body over in shock. When they took a closer look, their faces changed drastically.

I saw the old beggar grinning and staring with his mouth open. His face was very scary. Moreover, he had been dead for a long time. His eyes were fixedly waiting in front of him, his face full of disbelief.

Dozens of middle-aged Huazis were stunned and suddenly became furious. They waved their dog-beating sticks and rushed towards Nangong Haotian.

Master Fa Ming, Si Yunyi, Lin Jinxiong and others simultaneously shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Dozens of beggars stopped one after another, looked at Master Faming, Si Yunyi and others, and said angrily: "The man named Nangong first killed our ancestor, and now he has killed our chief helmsman along the East China Sea...

…”

Si Yunyi said in a deep voice angrily: "Everyone in charge, you are all witnesses here, and you are free to decide what is right and what is wrong. Think about it, Young Hero Nangong was injured and vomited blood. If you still care about the reputation of your gang,

, you should go back and report the truth to your gang leader..."

"The man named Nangong is your savior. Of course you favor him..." Two of the middle-aged Huazi looked at Si Yunyi angrily and said through gritted teeth.

Master Faming proclaimed the Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha, it's not fair for all the masters to say this. Although Nangong Shaoxia is kind to Master Yusi and Master Lin Er, when Master Bi Wu forced Nangong Shaoxia to take action

, in such crisis situations, they stood firm and did not help..."

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