Speaking of which, "White Belt" belongs to the most basic stage in the martial arts rank, which is equivalent to no kung fu at all.

However, White Belt likes to call himself "White Belt", because he often advertises that he wants to practice kung fu until he is perfect, and he has reached the realm of selflessness and selflessness.

It is also true that the white belt has specialized in martial arts, sanda, taekwondo, etc., and its kung fu level has long surpassed that of the black belt.

It is precisely because of this that he was sent to Coal Mountain by the mysterious organization he belonged to help find Tian Tiantian's whereabouts.

White belts are cautious, but they are inevitably arrogant at times. Seeing that Du Xianzhai was domineering, although he knew the other party's prestige, he also relied on his kung fu not to take Du Xianzhai very seriously, and couldn't help but smile coldly and warn:

You can look down on the former Coal Mountain Gang, but since the younger brother was sent to the Coal Mountain to serve the job of the boss of the Coal Mountain, he has the responsibility to take care of the reputation of the Coal Mountain, and I think you can also show ......respect for it."

"Presumptuous!" Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he saw two bodyguards flash out behind Du Xianzhai, and stepped forward to surround him left and right with an angry scold.

"What, want to do it?" Bai Dai glanced at the two of them disdainfully, and suddenly retreated out of the open space, sneering and provocatively: "If you want to go up, go together!"

The two bodyguards were already furious by his words of ignoring the majesty of the big pole, and they were even more annoyed at this time, and they were eager to teach him a hard lesson immediately.

The two looked at Du Xianzhai, and when they saw that the big boss was standing in place and did not speak, they understood the meaning, so they each shouted loudly and opened the move.

The white belt was not ambiguous, and he did not drag the mud and water, and when he saw him raise his eyebrows coldly, he snorted "Hi!" and rushed up with the bow left and right.

In fact, Du Xianzhai came to the shack this time to help the affairs of the central government settle down a little, and wanted to visit Grandma Liang and the pestle, but he didn't want to meet the pestle and was bullied.

If it was usual, according to his style, he would be a loner. However, the beggar gang has rules, and when traveling on a big pole, there must be a Wencha military guard divided into several secret followers to escort them.

Although he is not used to being a big pole for a few days, the rules of the ancestors naturally have their own reason, and it is not easy to break them casually, so he will turn a blind eye and be arranged by the elders of the middle house.

Although the atmosphere of practicing martial arts in the beggar gang is not as good as before, it is not difficult to choose a few good players to be the boss's bodyguards, and they are carefully selected from the best.

Therefore, when Bai Dai fought with the two bodyguards, he did secretly admire: "The beggar gang is really different, much stronger than those wine bags and rice bags in Coal Mountain!"

However, the white belt is indeed worthy of being a professional boxer, with fast eyes and quick punches and fierce legs, and quickly gained the upper hand after a vicious fight.

Suddenly, a bodyguard was a little sluggish in his reaction, and was hit in the center by a flying elbow from the white belt, and the bodyguard "kicked, kicked", and almost vomited blood after a few steps on his hind legs.

At the same time, another bodyguard panicked when he saw the situation, and his face was also hit with a volley punch on the door, and he immediately fell to the side with blood splattered from his nose.

Seeing this tragic situation, the pestle who was being held couldn't help but secretly cry out in his heart: "Alas, I can't imagine that they might as well be beaten by me......"

But think about it, it's true, the beating that the pestle just got is much worse than these two.

In fact, it was not that the two bodyguards were not beaten, but that the white belt's fists and feet were indeed too strong and powerful, and if it were an ordinary person, he might have fallen on the ground long ago.

"Uh...... No, my eyes are obviously swollen, my mouth is crooked, and my forehead seems to have bones exposed......

The pestle touched his face, but he didn't feel any pain.

At this time, the previous two bodyguards retreated, and four more bodyguards jumped out of the darkness.

"What's the matter, wheel war?" Bai Dai looked at the four of them and sneered at Du Xianzhai, and suddenly touched the "rubbing" on his waist and pulled out a soft sword in a flash: "Okay, I'll teach you a lesson today!"

In his hand is a belt sword, which can bend 360 degrees, usually bent into a belt and pinned to his waist, and when drawn, it becomes a sharp weapon. Although this soft sword is not suitable for slashing, it is extremely sharp and can easily cut blood vessels and ligaments in joints, and swings like a whip with great speed. Even if you miss a hit, you can quickly strike with a shake, which makes people unguardable and extremely lethal.

When the four bodyguards saw that the other party had a soft sword, they were all stunned, and no one dared to move forward easily.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that because the beggar gang has been adhering to chivalrous and peaceful people's benevolence since ancient times, they rarely use sharp weapons, which is also a reason why the beggar gangs of all dynasties can not violate the government.

So as soon as the white belt showed up the weapons in front of him, these were selected, and the bodyguards who were unarmed and rarely had real knives and guns were stunned.

However, they quickly reacted, and each quickly searched for a guy in the courtyard, some picked up the top door stick, some touched half a brick, some picked up the waste wine bottle on the ground, and one also grabbed the broken shovel head of the pestle in his hand, and the scene was out of control.

"All stand down!" At this moment, Du Xianzhai suddenly sighed.

The four bodyguards were preparing to rush forward, and when they heard Du Xianzhai's order, they all stopped and slowly retreated.

"Good boy, it's quite capable of fighting!" Du Xianzhai stared at the white belt calmly, and took two steps forward slightly, a pair of black eyes as cold as ice.

"The surname is Du, but your people stepped forward to pick up the matter first!" Bai Dai was stared at a little unsteadily, and shook his soft sword to shirk it.

Du Xianzhai's face sank, and he lightly pointed at the pestle and said angrily: "But, you hit my brother in front!"

Du Xianzhai slowly approached as he spoke, and his murderous aura was terrifying.

"Who knew he was your brother?" Seeing him pressing step by step, Bai Dai couldn't help but be a little anxious, and pointed his sword at Du Xianzhai's chest and shouted, "You take another step...... Don't blame the sword for not having long eyes!"

"Hehe, playing with a soft sword, right?" Du Xianzhai smiled contemptuously, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Okay, I want to see how you don't have long eyes......

Du Xianzhai continued to press forward, and the white belt couldn't help but retreat with a weak heart.

Unexpectedly, just as he retreated, Du Xianzhai suddenly turned sideways, and at the same time, his right hand slapped from the bottom to the top like lightning on the wrist of the white belt holding the sword, and saw that the sword body trembled upward with inertia, and the tip of the sword turned around and went straight to the center of the white belt with his eyebrows......

Du Xianzhai's set/action is really as fast as lightning, which is completely unexpected by white belt. Before the white belt could react, the sword blade had already reached between his eyes with a "croak".

"Mom......" Bai Ribbon didn't even have time to exclaim, he felt a flash of cold light in front of him, and he knew that it was too late to hide again, so he could only close his eyes and listen to his fate......

However, the white belt waited for a long time and did not wait for the painful moment when Leng Feng ran through his face and pierced his heart.

When he opened his eyes apprehensively, he saw that the cold light on the tip of the sword froze in front of his eyebrows, like a cobra being frozen on film by a photographer at the moment of attack.

And the photographer is Du Xianzhai. At this moment, he was sideways with the white belt, the right palm of the upper slap had not been withdrawn, but the index and middle fingers of his left hand had been stretched into a scissor shape, clamping the blade of the soft sword tightly.

Du Xianzhai's method was so fast that everyone present was stunned. Only the eyes of the pestle were so swollen that they were almost gone, so he couldn't see clearly. However, in fact, he had seen it once in the den of the Ghost Hand Thief. At that time, the ghost hand shot three bamboo darts at Zixue in a row, and it was Du Xianzhai who saved Zixue.

In front of him, Du Xianzhai's speed and technique were even more exquisite than last time, like a trick.

The white belt looked at Du Xianzhai's two fingers holding the blade with a teasing corn, and his nervous cheeks kept twitching.

"Hmph. Du Xianzhai sneered and sneered: "The belt soft sword is a snake, it's not the right way!"

After speaking, his fingers gently pinched the blade of the sword and slowly withdrew from Bai Belt's face, and straightened the sword body with the momentum, and then opened his fingers with a flick, "Hum-" The soft sword trembled like a wave, and Bai Corda was so frightened and frightened that his legs were weak and he almost fell to his knees......

The next situation can be imagined, and Bai Ribbon and others naturally dare not make another mistake.

Du Xianzhai originally wanted to leave each of them a finger as punishment. However, the pestle knew that he was a new big pole and did not want him to make enemies everywhere, so he gave up after some hard persuasion.

The white belt was quite generous and emotional, and when he left, he revealed that the employer who paid to hire Gan Tiantian to chase him was very likely to have an official background, and advised them to find a safe hiding place as soon as possible. As for the other insiders, White Belt is just a thug and doesn't know it.

In this way, in the end, White Belt and others took advantage of the victory and left in a hurry.

Du Xianzhai looked at the scarred and swollen pestle on his face that he almost couldn't recognize his appearance, and said distressedly: "Brother, people like us who often walk on the rivers and lakes can't take care of it, or you still join the beggar gang, right?"

"No, I still have to take care of my grandmother, and I have to sweep the streets!" the pestle shook his swollen face and refused, and then explained:

In fact, it's not that I look down on the beggars, but I promised a person that I would support myself and live as a person!"

"Oh, did you promise someone, who did you promise?" Du Xianzhai knew that the pestle kept his promises, and couldn't help but wonder who made him make up his mind.

"This ......," Kiko's face turned hot.

In fact, his face is now like a pig's head, and it is very hot all the time, and it is also very red. So Du Xianzhai didn't notice his embarrassment, so he asked further:

"The person who can make you make up your mind to be promising, brother, must be a frank gentleman worthy of friendship, you tell the eldest brother which way of the hero is the hero?

"Uh......" Kiko felt that she didn't have that terrible supernormal ability, and couldn't help but start secretly thinking about Bai Lu again, recalling her words and deeds, and said slowly:

She said that sweeping the streets is very good, and cleaning the environment and giving everyone a healthy and beautiful home is a very meaningful work!

She also said that a person should constantly summarize and improve himself, and he must practice the six-step street sweeping method, one prevention, two sprinkling, three cleaning, four clean, five killing, six and ...... She said, it's a responsibility!"

The swollen eyes of the pestle were full of longing, and he grabbed Du Xianzhai's arm and sighed:

"Big brother, do you know that there are still many people in this world who are suffering from cold and hunger, and tens of millions of people die of hunger every year in the world, and on average, one child dies of hunger every five seconds......! Shouldn't I do as much as I can?"

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