In the ruined temple, unexpectedly, a roast chicken attracted the leader of the Beggar's Gang. Li Longqian thought that Hong Dali, the leader of the Beggar's Gang, was aware of today's fraudulent transaction in the restaurant, but who would have thought that this person
He came here because of the roast chicken. After a few words of conversation, Li Longqian discovered this
The leader of the Beggar Clan is also an honest person. He is not at all like those so-called heroes of the world. He is so arrogant that he looks at people with his nose.
To be fair, otherwise I wouldn’t have to deal with Ling Shiqing because of a roasted
The chicken has been in a stalemate for such a long time. If a master of the Xuantian Realm wants to snatch the pheasant from Ling Shiqing, isn't it just a matter of waving his hand? But Hong Dali looks like he insists on convincing people with reason. Ling Shiqing
If you don't give love, others won't take it away. You just rely on the little effort of your own words to get what you want.
Ling Shiqing handed over the roasted chicken. Unfortunately, it was obvious that Hong Dali's mouth was not as good as Li Longqian's. He did not have the ability to confuse black and white. Not only did Ling Shiqing fail to hand over the roasted chicken, but he was also at a disadvantage in speaking. After all, Ling Shiqing was not able to hand over the roasted chicken.
I have been with Li Longqian for some time, and my verbal skills have naturally improved a lot.
There is a saying that goes: Those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black.
After Ling Shiqing knew that Hong Dali was here for her roast chicken, she looked like she would rather die than obey. No matter what Hong Dali tried to persuade or say, he just wouldn't let go of the roast chicken. Hong Dali was also in a hurry.
He spun around several times before finally shouting with wide eyes: "Little girl, don't forget that I am the leader of the Beggar Clan."
Li Longqian curled his lips and smiled when he heard this. After all, Hong Dali's reaction was indeed a little slow. It took him a long time to talk before he thought of using his identity as the leader of the Beggar Clan to pressure others.
"What's wrong with the leader of the Beggar Gang? My father is still the city leader of Le'an City. If you take away my pheasant today, I will ask my father to drive out the beggars in Le'an City tomorrow. Let's see what happens to you as the leader of the gang.
Explain to others!"
Ling Shiqing seemed to have thought of a countermeasure a long time ago. She said one sentence that left Hong Dali speechless. If she didn't say anything else, the fact that she, the leader of a beggar's gang, was grabbing a roast chicken with a little girl would probably be a big deal.
He will make people in the world laugh out loud.
Ever since he became the leader of the Beggar Clan, people have laughed at him because of his second-grade Xuantian level. If this matter were spread again today, it would be even more ridiculous, so Hong Dali just threatened him and said
Don't dare to do anything excessive.
"Why don't you just give me a taste?" Hong Dali asked anxiously, stamping his feet.
"No, why should I give you my roast chicken?" Ling Shiqing replied with her small mouth raised, her expression telling Hong Dali that this matter was not negotiable.
"What should I do? You've been saying for so many years that I just want to have a bite of my master's roast chicken. I finally encountered it today and you still don't give it to me. Aren't you being embarrassed?" Hong Dali said with a face.
His expression was very aggrieved, and he was swallowing saliva while speaking.
Ling Shiqing looked at Hong Dali, maybe because of his pitiful appearance, and shouted softly: "Why do you insist on me as a pheasant? You are so good at martial arts. Just grab a fat and big one and let him roast it for you again."
Just one will be enough."
Hong Dali suddenly realized what he said and quickly turned to look at Li Longqian.
Li Longqian smiled helplessly, pursed his lips and said, "I can help you bake a new one, but you have to do something for me."
Hong Dali looked Li Longqian up and down, then curled his lips and said, "I know you kid has no good intentions, so helping me roast the chicken will not be in vain."
"Then you don't have to eat it." Li Long replied with a smile.
"Oh, okay, okay, as long as you don't go too far, I will promise you one thing." Hong Dali thought for a moment, and finally decided that he couldn't eat the roast chicken, so he waved his sleeves and shouted.
"Deal." Li Longqian agreed with a smile.
"Wait for me, I'll be back soon."
Before Hong Dali could tell Li Longqian what he wanted him to do, as soon as he finished speaking, Hong Dali disappeared in a flash.
After Ling Shiqing saw Hong Dali disappear, her mouth opened wide and she was about to take a step forward to take a closer look.
Hong Dali has actually come back.
From disappearing to reappearing, it seems like a blink of an eye.
Ling Shiqing looked at Hong Dali, who was holding two pheasants in his hands, and opened his mouth even wider.
"You...you..." Ling Shiqing said twice, but maybe because she was too shocked, she still didn't say the next words.
"Haha, I'm back, hurry up and roast two pheasants for me." Hong Dali patted the dust on his body and shouted to Li Longqian with a smile.
"Two... they are two different things." Li Longqian's face was also full of shock, his eyes widened. After all, what kind of skill did Hong Dali have? It was as if he had conjured two pheasants out of thin air.
After Hong Dali heard Li Longqian's words, he hesitated for a moment with his big mouth puffed out, then let one of the pheasants go, and said somewhat unbearably: "Let's just have one, two are a bit inappropriate."
At this time, Ling Shiqing had recovered from the shock. She took a step forward, poked Hong Dali's body with her finger, and then asked with wide eyes: "How did you do that? Didn't you just disappear?"
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Hong Dali knocked off Ling Shiqing's little hand, curled his lips and said: "Of course you think he is powerful, but if you are in the Xuantian realm and don't even have this ability, then you are nothing like Xuantian."
"But, if you are so powerful, why were you stripped naked by that old beggar?" Li Longqian asked with the same confusion.
Hong Dali turned around and glanced at Li Longqian. The expression on his face was obviously a bit resentful, as if he was complaining about Li Longqian's failure to open a certain pot. He snorted and said nothing.
"Yes, you are so good at Qinggong, why did you let someone take off your clothes? Is it possible that that beggar is better than you?" Ling Shiqing gathered around Hong Dali and kept chattering.
Hong Dali probably disliked Ling Shiqing wandering around him, which was very annoying, so he frowned and said: "That person's kung fu is much better than mine, and I am no match for him."
"Then he said, does it matter if he slaps you and spins you eight times?" Ling Shiqing then asked.
"Fart, he's a third-level Xuantian. I'm a second-level Xuantian. No matter what, I won't make him spin eight times!" Hong Dali stared at his eyes and shouted, paused, and stretched out three fingers.
He said: "I am exhausted. I can only turn around three times. No more. Any more will be embarrassing."
"Xuantian...third grade!"
Li Longqian and Ling Shiqing shouted in unison.
"He is really a master!" Ling Shiqing dragged Hong Dali and shouted.
Hong Dali turned to look at Ling Shiqing and whispered: "The master among masters."