With that said, Nangong Zixuan turned out her bulging wallet, opened the zipper with a swipe, and took out a thick stack of large bills. Without counting them, she stretched them directly towards Chen Dasheng and expressed her extreme contempt.
He looked at Chen Dasheng with his eyes, "Is this money enough?"
This beauty is quite rich, but unfortunately she has no brains. Chen Dasheng's eyes stayed on the stack of banknotes for a moment, but he did not reach out to pick it up. He is not short of money. If he takes this money, he will jump into the Yellow River.
It can't be cleaned either.
"What? Don't you think it's enough?" Nangong Zixuan looked at Chen Dasheng coldly, her voice even more chilly.
Chen Dasheng's face darkened and he said, "I can understand that you are insulting me?"
When Nangong Zixuan heard this, she immediately became angry and said, "I didn't mean that, I just don't want you to pester this old gentleman."
"Old man, open your pocket!"
Chen Dasheng frowned and was too lazy to pay attention to this little girl. He took a step forward and quickly reached out with his big hand to grab the old man's bulging pocket.
"snort!"
Nangong Zixuan's reaction was not satisfactory. She turned sideways and slapped Chen Dasheng in the face with her palm.
Hot!
A scorching palm wind came towards him. Chen Dasheng was startled, and it was too late to dodge. He immediately closed his claws into palms, and in a hurry, he met Nangong Zixuan's palm.
Bang!
The palms of their hands met, and the two of them each took two steps back. Others saw that the palms of these two people were not flashy, but at this moment, their eyes were filled with horror.
"What a strong force!"
Nangong Zixuan's right hand was trembling slightly. The violence contained in Chen Dasheng's palm completely numbed her right hand. You must know that she is a fourth-level Houtian martial artist. Although the palm she just made was casual, the power was
It’s also not something to be booed at.
At this moment, Chen Dasheng's eyes were even more frightened. He put his right hand behind his back, and his whole palm seemed to be burned by fire. The pain was extremely severe. This palm technique was really domineering and weird.
His eyes looked over Nangong Zixuan's body. Her accent was Beijing accent. I wonder where this girl came from and how could she appear here?
"It's definitely the martial arts master the day after tomorrow!" Such a thought appeared in the minds of both of them at the same time, and they both felt a little afraid of the other person.
After a moment of confrontation, the consciousness in both men's hands slowly recovered. Nangong Zixuan turned to pretending to be calm and asked Chen Dasheng, "Who are you?"
Chen Dasheng took a deep look at Nangong Zixuan and did not answer. Instead, he pointed at the old man behind Nangong Zixuan and said fiercely, "Old man, you are lucky today. The money in my wallet will be used to buy you a coffin."
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"We meet in the mountains and rivers, and today's score will be settled later!" Turning around and glaring at Nangong Zixuan, Chen Dasheng snorted coldly, turned around and walked away angrily.
That little girl is definitely a master. There are so many people here that it is difficult to use fists and kicks. This little girl thinks that she is a bad person. As long as she is blocking her, she can't move the old man at all. There are more and more people watching, and Chen Dasheng is too lazy to fight with them.
It's better to just leave.
ID cards, bank cards and other valuables were all placed in the Qiankun bracelet by Chen Dasheng. There was only some money in the wallet, so the loss was not big. Quan thought he had run into the God of Plague when he went out today without reading the almanac.
"Remember, my name is Nangong Zixuan. If you want to fight, just come to me!"
Nangong Zixuan said harsh words to Chen Dasheng and allowed Chen Dasheng to leave. Seeing the unkind look on Chen Dasheng's face, the onlookers dispersed far away, for fear of getting into any trouble.
After hearing Nangong Zixuan's words, Chen Dasheng did not look back and went directly towards the sisters' house.
Seeing Chen Dasheng leaving, Nangong Zixuan had a smile on her lips. She put her wallet away and reached out to help the old man, "Old man, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, girl. Thank you so much for today. If it weren't for you, old man, I would have been wrongfully accused of being a thief today, and I would have lost all my wisdom in my life." The old man grabbed Nangong Zixuan's hand and burst into tears with excitement.
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"You're welcome, old man, this is what I should do. You should leave quickly and don't get run into by that person again." Nangong Zixuan supported the old man, but in her heart she was worried that Chen Dasheng would take revenge on the old man and quickly urged the old man to leave.
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This scene happened to be caught by Chen Dasheng, who had already reached the steps in front of the sister house.
"You're still new to the world!"
Seeing the old man covering his bulging pockets and disappearing into the crowd, Chen Dasheng had no intention of chasing him anymore and just shook his head gently.
"I don't know if my sister is back. There is such a master in Rongcheng. I should tell my sister and let her check it out!" With a trace of doubt in his heart, Chen Dasheng's eyes scanned Nangong Zixuan's body from a distance.
After taking a quick look, he went directly into the sisters' house.
Nangong Zixuan was surrounded by a group of people at this time, receiving praise from everyone.
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Another old man!
There was an old man standing under the old tree in the yard. As soon as Chen Dasheng stepped into the yard, he felt something was wrong in the atmosphere.
As if there were some ferocious beasts lurking around, a frightening feeling appeared in Chen Dasheng's heart inexplicably. It was like returning to the classroom when the teacher asked questions. The whole hall was silent, and no one dared to take a breath.
The moment Chen Dasheng walked into the courtyard, the old man also cast his eyes towards Chen Dasheng.
Wearing a green robe, he has long black hair and a long beard. He is a bit fat, tall and majestic. At first glance, he looks like the fat man Jin Bao in the Hong Kong drama, standing so straight under the old tree, so close to nature, and exuding radiance all over his body.
A natural momentum.
That kind of vague and inexplicable pressure came from this old man, and his sharp eyes were even more frightening.
"Who are you?"
Chen Dasheng stood for a while and saw no one around, so he asked the old man doubtfully.
The old man did not answer, but looked Chen Dasheng up and down carefully with an indescribable look, gently stroked his beard and said, "Are you Chen Dasheng?"
His eyes were scrutinizing and his tone was arrogant, giving Chen Dasheng a condescending feeling. He also spoke with a standard Beijing accent and his voice was very loud, like a towering volcano, making people look up involuntarily.
Chen Dasheng nodded and asked doubtfully, "What do you want from me, old man? Do you want to worship God?"
"So you are Chen Dasheng, accept your fate!"
The old man's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted loudly. He took a step forward and appeared in front of Chen Dasheng. His sleeves were fluttering, and he casually slapped Chen Dasheng in the chest with his palm.
Chen Dasheng's pupils shrank, he was just like a monk with no idea what was going on. Why did the old man take action immediately when he heard his name was Chen Dasheng?
There was a distance of more than 20 meters between the two. The old man came to him with a seemingly random step. He didn't give Chen Dasheng any extra time to react. He only had time to use the secret of Tai Chi to move his palm. Moved by the wind, he immediately took a few steps back before finally settling in an awkward position.
The wind in his palm was majestic and hot, like a pavement of raging fire. Chen Dasheng's eyes were full of shock. The strength of this old man was absolutely terrifying. Just the move just now was enough to make a judgment. He was definitely not his opponent. This was almost useless. suspense.
Is it the enemy that my sister has caused? Or is it the Jiu Gong Sanren from Jiu Gong Mountain who came to avenge his apprentice?
The strength of this old man was completely beyond his imagination. Chen Dasheng felt a little sweaty from behind and secretly guessed the identity of this old man.
"This old man's palm skills are somewhat similar to that of the girl just now. Could it be that they are in the same group?" Chen Dasheng felt a little touched in his heart. Thinking of this, he felt a little anxious and worried. Lu Qiaoer and other girls were not seen in the square. Could it be that they have been attacked? Something unexpected happened?
"You are really good at practicing Tai Chi if you can escape with half the power of me!" Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the old man standing up stroking his beard and saying to Chen Dasheng, "This palm has a power of success, come again!" "
After saying this, another palm was slapped towards Chen Dasheng.
"Semi-successful power?"
Chen Dasheng couldn't help being startled when he heard this. Hearing the old man's tone, the palm he just struck was only half a percent of his skill, not even 10 percent. How did he end up in such a mess?
