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Long Jingtian went all the way forward, separating the crowd in front of him all the way, although those monks were very dissatisfied with Long Jingtian's move, but because of his toughness, the big guys dared not speak out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When everyone followed Long Jingtian to the front of the crowd, they saw that Feng Taixian's guy was standing not far from them, standing in the crowd with great interest, staring at the front, looking at the lively appearance.

Could it be that there is a beautiful woman in front of him? How can this guy look at it, and how can he be fascinated? Han Long was puzzled in his heart.

When he stood up from Long Jingtian's side, he saw the situation ahead.

I saw a little beggar in ragged clothes standing in front of the open space, surrounded by several burly men, one of the big men's right hand, tightly grasping the little beggar's left hand, his face was fierce, and his mouth cursed uncleanly: "Don't catch it this time, this time you still want to escape, see if Lao Tzu doesn't clean you up, little rabbit cub, dare to steal Lao Tzu's things, and don't inquire, Lao Tzu's things can you move?"

The little beggar's cultivation is pitifully low, at most he is a rookie who refines qi at the first or second level, his face is dirty, one is green, one is purple, and he is wearing a hundred clothes on the left and a piece on the right, the clothes are a little short, his hands and feet are exposed to the air, and his hands and legs are also green and purple, obviously injured by someone.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the big man who caught him, and he didn't say a word, but the stubborn light in his eyes was very strong.

"Oh, you little rabbit cub, you dare to look at me with such eyes? Do you want to die? If you want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!" After speaking, the big man suddenly raised his left hand, looking like he wanted to buy people's lives, and several companions next to him sneered, as if they were laughing at the little beggar's indiscretion and provoking people who should not be provoked.

That big man and several of his companions, all of whom were already monks in the middle stage of foundation building, were almost stolen from them by a rookie in the early stage of qi refining because of a momentary negligence, fortunately they woke up quickly, otherwise this time it would really be capsized in the gutter and thrown home, how could they swallow this breath.

The surrounding monks also coaxed, some laughed at the little beggar, some sympathized with him, some shouted for the big man to clean him up, and some simply watched the excitement, laughing and not saying a word.

When Han Long saw this situation, why didn't he know the reason for the matter, it must have been this little beggar who stole the big man's things, but he was unlucky and was caught red-handed, but those big men were cautious and liked to turn small things into big things, so the scene in front of him appeared.

The big man, seeing more and more people watching, felt that it was a very face-saving and angry thing to teach this little beggar a lesson in front of everyone, so the red light flashed in his hand, and then quickly patted the little beggar on the shoulder.

The little beggar had his mouth closed and didn't say a word, but soon his face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans began to seep out of his forehead, and his whole body began to tremble, but he was more stubborn, still holding on to his teeth, and refused to open his mouth to beg for mercy.

"Hey, little bunny, I'll see how long you can last!" the big man grinned, his hideous face looking even uglier, and his companion laughed even more happily.

The little beggar gradually bent down in pain, if it weren't for the big man still holding one of his left hands, I am afraid that he would have curled up on the ground in pain at this time, like a curled shrimp, but in spite of this, his closed mouth has been slightly opened, and there is a sound of teeth chattering up and down, so it can be seen that he is suffering unimaginably from others.

Seeing that the other party was in such pain, the big man seemed to be Zhu Bajie who had eaten ginseng fruit, and there were 108,000 pores all over his body, all of which were comfortable, and he was so proud that his tail went up to the sky.

I saw him look up to the sky and laugh loudly: "Stinky boy, now I know how powerful Lao Tzu is, see if you dare in the future, this time I have to teach you a hard lesson, so that you can have a long memory." ”

With that arrogant virtue, I almost thought he was a Da Luo Jin Immortal.

When Han Long saw this, he also felt bored, a group of monks in the foundation building period, bullying a rookie in the early stage of qi refining, and they were so complacent, thinking that they had done something great, which really made him feel speechless.

But he doesn't plan to stop it, this world is so big, every day like this, I don't know how many things will happen, if he has to take care of it every time he sees it, wouldn't he be very busy, and he is not one of those Buddhas who claim to save the suffering, where is there such leisure and leisure, you know, as a person who cultivates the truth, he is not profitable and does not get up early, and is often more mercenary than a businessman.

However, he still asked the monk next to him curiously: "Didn't this brother Tai say that private fighting is forbidden in this city? Why is this guy torturing that little beggar like this, and there is no law enforcement team to intervene?"

The monk glanced at Han Long, Han Long, who had hidden his true aura, in his eyes, was just a monk who only had a sixth- or seventh-level Qi refining cultivation, although he didn't know why Han Long asked like this, but a low-level monk asked him for advice, and he still felt that it was very useful, although he was only a ninth-level Qi refining monk.

I saw him say with a little flutter: "You don't understand this, although private fights are forbidden in the city, but this time it is not a private fight, but the little beggar who was caught stealing something, as the saying goes, killing pays for life, and money and debts are repaid." This little beggar was caught stealing something, even if he was beaten to death, he deserved it, where did the law enforcement team have time to pay attention to such a thing, they only learned a little about the situation after they came, and left. ”

Oh! I see! Han Long thought that the law enforcement team hadn't appeared, but it turned out that they had already left.

Since this is the case, then let's go by yourself, such a bustle, there is nothing to see, Han Long secretly said in his heart, and planned to call the others to leave together.

Suddenly, "Huh?" Gao Zixuan beside him heard a puzzled cry, "That little beggar seems to be a woman, and her physique seems to be a special physique in the legend, am I mistaken?"

When Han Long heard this, he felt a little surprised, and hurriedly condensed his mana on his eyes and looked at it intently.

This time, he really found some clues.

I didn't find it before, after being reminded by Gao Zixuan, and now I look at it again, under the infusion of mana, Han Long found that the little beggar had no Adam's apple between his throat, it was indeed a woman, and she still had a trace of green qi on her body, and those green qi came out from the soles of the little beggar's feet, flowed up along her body, injected from the Baihui acupoint on the top of her head, and continued to gush out from the soles of her feet, completely following the next cycle.

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To be continued.

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