Wu Bei sneered: "You have a big living person in your pocket when you go out to cool off? Put your pocket down and answer my question, otherwise you will be killed on the spot!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already drawn the evil sword and was ready to take action at any time.
Feeling Wu Bei's decisive killing, the middle-aged man frowned slightly. He slowly put his bag on the ground and said: "Beggars' Clan, the Master of Futang Hall, Hu Bao Bao."
The Beggar Gang is a relatively loose organization. At least a quarter of the beggars in the world have received professional training from the Beggar Gang. Therefore, although the Beggar Gang is a group of beggars, their profits are considerable.
Wu Bei: "A member of the Beggar Clan? Then who are you carrying?"
Hu Baoli opened his pocket. Inside was a beautiful little girl of six or seven years old. She was unconscious. Judging from her dress, she must be a child from the urban area.
He coughed and said, "When I went up the mountain, I saw this little girl put in a bag. I was afraid that bad guys had kidnapped her, so I rescued her and prepared to carry her down the mountain."
Wu Bei sneered: "But you were clearly climbing a mountain, not descending!"
Hu Baoliang rolled his eyes: "Forget it if you don't believe it." As he said that, he suddenly stepped on the little girl's head with one foot, and his expression became ferocious.
"Stay away from me, or I'll trample her to death!" Hu Bao said viciously, his feet already filled with strength.
Wu Bei sighed softly: "If I were you, I wouldn't do this."
"I'll count to five. If you don't leave, I'll kill her immediately!" Hu Bao said in a deep voice, "One, two, three..."
As soon as the word "three" came out of his mouth, Hu Bao Bao actually heard the little girl at his feet calling him. He looked down and saw his fifteen-year-old son, looking at him in horror.
He was startled and subconsciously lifted his feet away. At this moment, like lightning, he got close to him instantly, and then punched out. This punch was simple, direct, and full of power.
"boom!"
Hu Bao subconsciously waved his arms to block, but how could he be Wu Bei's opponent with his Qi-strengthening skills? The bones in his arms were shattered, and his chest was collapsed by the punch. His whole body was knocked away, and he was hit hard on a tree.
On the old tree.
"thumping!"
The leaves fell one after another, and Hu Baobao spat out a mouthful of blood. Then Wu Bei appeared in front of him, stared into his eyes and asked: "Tell me, who is the little girl?"
He had been under the spell of illusion before, but now he was seriously injured and quickly hypnotized. He was stunned for a while and said: "She is Huang Shijie's daughter. I kidnapped her on the order of the gang leader."
"Who is Huang Shijie?" Wu Bei asked.
"Huang Shijie is a new generation of 'dragon hunter' who is good at hunting dragons and tombs. Our gang leader wants to use his power to find the fairy mansion in Xianhe Mountain."
Wu Bei: "Is there an immortal mansion in Xianhe Mountain?"
"Yes, our gang leader has received accurate information. Shen Shen and Zhang Xuanqing probably disappeared after entering the Immortal Mansion."
Wu Bei: "How many members of your Beggar Clan are there in Xianhe Mountain?"
"There are dozens of them scattered everywhere. I am responsible for luring Huang Shijie out and forcing him to cooperate with us," he said.
Wu Bei nodded. He came to the little girl and gently pressed her forehead. The little girl slowly woke up. Seeing Wu Bei, she asked in surprise: "Uncle, where are you?"
Wu Bei said: "Don't be afraid, little girl. You were kidnapped by bad guys and your uncle just rescued you. Do you know Dad's phone number?"
The little girl nodded: "I know." Then she gave her a phone number.