Ye Qingxuan then sighed and said: "It's a pity that the brothers who really reassured us, now there is no one by our side, if we contact them, it will be in vain to delay time, it is better for you and me to act separately, you are clear and I are secret, and use thunder means to kill the enemy individually."

"That's the best, it's a pleasure!" said Monk Ruhua excitedly.

Ye Qingxuan glanced at the big bald head of the flower-like monk, sighed and said: "Alas, now I regret letting you shave your head, if you have hair, it will be better to put on makeup." ”

Monk Ruhua touched his head, a little unclear.

Since the grievances with the enemy cannot be resolved, it is necessary to quickly use thunder means to get rid of them, which is also one of the survival rules that Ye Qingxuan and others learned in the "Martial Arts Holy Land".

Three days later.

Beisen City, the capital of Yongzhou.

Outside the headquarters of the newly built helm in Ferris Ridge, the team recruiting disciples was lined up a few blocks away.

In this era of fierce competition, a sect regardless of black and white, good and evil, as long as there are prospects for development, it is enough to attract the attention of martial artists, the strength of the skyscraper in the past two years, undoubtedly let the poor and evil people in the society and the idle people have the idea of getting ahead, so they flock to it, the whole street is crowded, the crowd is boiling, and the arrogant shouting makes the residents of several streets around dare not go out a step.

In the crowd, a thin man with a height of just over 160 centimeters curled up, holding a package, looking left and right with some fear, the thin figure, almost twenty years old, the bronzed skin sunburned, like a farmer who has been cultivating the land all the year round, with a sense of cringe when he has just entered the county and has never seen the world, his eyes are panicked.

The tall and vicious people around him all looked at him with disdain, and the two big men in front of him and behind him deliberately collided from time to time, pushing him to the ground.

"TMD, where did the villagers come from, and they also want to join the Sky Ridge to eat and drink?

A fat man next to him cursed, spitting out a mouthful of sticky phlegm, which frightened the thin man back half a step, and nodded at the big man in some horror to apologize, as if he had done something wrong, and a layer of fine sweat instantly appeared on his head.

The surrounding crowd immediately responded with ridicule, but the man was even more frightened, and hurriedly wiped his sweat with the package in his hand to hide his timidity.

Whew――

The big man turned around with disdain, as if bullying this kind of person was simply too worthy.

The street where the Motianling Beisen rudder is located is a wide road, although it is occupied by the crowd, but there are also subordinates in the rudder who go in and out here from time to time, almost all the subordinates of Motianling are big men with strong figures, neat black clothes, bright red belts, carrying knives and swords, murderous, and everyone has a waist card hanging on their waists to show their identity.

At this moment, at the corner of the street, a short old man slowly turned back, but his short figure was a little rickety, making his whole person look more humble, and walked slowly in the crowd.

No one seemed to notice the little old man, but the thin man with a timid expression lit up in his eyes, and a strange look flashed in an instant.

From morning to afternoon, all the big men were so hungry that their stomachs were growling, and just when everyone was hungry, this honest and cowardly man took out a big steamed bun from the package, and he didn't drink it, so he choked like that.

"Huh, do you have something to eat?"

The eyes of the big men in front and behind immediately lit up, and they noticed the steamed buns in the hands of this honest man.

The thin man was stunned for a moment, and Mu Ran nodded.

"Bring it!"

The fat man in front of him snatched the package from the thin man's hand, and despite the man's resistance, he opened it directly to look at it......

"Ahh

It turned out that in addition to the change of clothes, there were not only steamed buns, eggs, but also two large pears in the package......

"Okay, you are filial to Lao Tzu. ”

casually skimmed the package back, and the fat man immediately took the steamed bun and chewed it......

"No, no, this is my dry food for three days......" The thin man came up and grabbed it, the fat man was angry, and he returned his hand with a mouth, and with a snap, the thin man was slapped out of the team by the other party, and rolled out a few meters away, and even half of the steamed bun in his hand fell to the ground, and there was a burst of wanton laughter behind him.

"Hahaha, **'s wreck, just this one is still a hero of Motianling, get out......"

"That's it, that's it...... Which of the gentlemen here doesn't have a few lives on them, just this waste, I'm afraid that they haven't even killed a chicken......"

"With this body, I'm afraid I'll be chased and killed by chickens......"

"Hahaha......"

Coincidentally, the thin man landed right in front of the old man, blocking his way, revealing several objects in the scattered package, which made the eyes of the old man who was originally frowning brighten, and the low ** picked up one of the things, but it was an ordinary carpentry planer......

The thin man covered his swollen cheeks, got up, and regardless of the pain, picked up the clothes and utensils scattered on the ground, looking unlucky with a sigh.

The little old man stepped forward with a planer and asked softly, "This little brother, this thing is yours?"

The thin young man was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw that it was a little old man who was much shorter than himself, and quickly stood up and replied: "If you go back to your father-in-law, it is the kid." ”

"Do you know carpentry?"

"I'm a carpenter in the village......"

The little old man frowned and said, "It's a good carpenter who doesn't do it, why do you have to do this job of licking blood with a knife?"

The thin young man sneered, but before he could answer, the fat man in the crowd behind him rushed to mock: "I'm afraid I want to try the feeling of using a planer to cut people!"

Hahaha......

The crowd burst into laughter again.

The little old man's eyes suddenly showed a trace of dissatisfaction, and he glared coldly at the fat man.

The fat man was laughing vigorously, and was suddenly glared at by the little old man who was not amazing, and there was an inexplicable chill in his heart, and after being startled, he was furious, and jumped out of the crowd and scolded: "What do you look at the bad old man, be careful that Lao Tzu gouges out a pair of your eyeballs and drinks ......"

The little old man said coldly this time: "Noise!"

Whew――

The figure in front of everyone's eyes flashed, and a strange movement sounded softly, and then ......

Ahh

The screams were suddenly startled, and everyone was stunned, only to see that the entire face of the fat man who was arrogant and domineering just now had been flattened off, and the whole nose was gone, leaving only two holes in the pitch black, and his face was covered with blood, lying on the ground and wailing......

And just now the old man disappeared in a flash, and then when he reappeared, a bloody human skin was left on the planer in his hand!

In a flash just now, this little old man who didn't look amazing actually used a planer to peel off the fat man's face, and the method was extremely cruel......

The crowd that was still clamoring suddenly fell silent, and those who were closer took a few steps back in fear. Everyone finally knew that the little old man in front of them was definitely not an ordinary person.

"I'll give this thing back to you...... Hmph, it feels pretty good to use a planer to plane people......"

The little old man said lightly, and casually threw the planer back to the thin young man.

The thin young man's face turned pale with fright, and at the same time as he received the planer, his whole body went limp, and he sat down directly on the ground.

At this time, the scratching here also attracted the attention of the Motianling rudder gang, and more than a dozen people rushed out in an uproar, and surrounded the place, and one of the people who looked like a small leader shouted: "TMD, who is so ignorant of the rules that he dares to live impatiently at the gate of the Motianling Beisen rudder?"

As soon as the little leader came out, he suddenly saw the little old man with cold eyes, and he was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground and said, "Subordinate Wang Biao has seen Deputy Helmsman Huang. I don't know if you're here, and your words are offensive, so please forgive me. ”

This unsightly little old man turned out to be Huang Kui, the deputy helmsman of the rudder here.

This "live monkey" Huang Kui was quite famous in his early years, he had killed the whole family because of some trivial things, the means were ruthless, he ran rampant on the underworld for decades, offended many fellow martial artists, and finally had no way out, so he defected to Motianling, and now he can be regarded as the old man of Motianling, and he is also quite important, and he was stationed in Beisen City and became the deputy helmsman here.

As soon as he heard that this little old man turned out to be the notorious "Race Monkey" Huang Kui, the crowd who came to the scene was immediately frightened and silent, and the thin young man who was about to get up was even more embarrassed, and sat on the ground paralyzed, prostrate on the ground, and trembled with fear, the only thing that still had a voice was the fat man who had his face cut off was still wailing on the ground.

Huang Kui frowned, and said angrily: "Why don't you get this noisy pig away?"

The little boss Wang Biao hurriedly responded, got up and led his subordinates to immediately take the fat man away.

Everyone understands that this unlucky guy is afraid that it will be difficult to see the sun tomorrow.

Waving his hand to rebuke his subordinates, looking at the thin young man who was crawling on the ground, Huang Kui, the "Race Monkey", asked calmly with a slightly disdainful look in his eyes: "Since you know how to carpenter, come with me." It's impossible for you to want to be a member of the gang of Skyscraper, but there are many broken tables and chairs in my rudder, if you can repair it skillfully, you can stay and work as a carpenter......"

After speaking, he led the thin young man into the Beisen rudder.

As Huang Kui walked, he asked seemingly casually, "You haven't answered what I said just now...... Why don't you be a good carpenter, but you want to mix with this world? You're not afraid of death?"

The thin young man hurriedly replied: "Back to the master's words, uh, I want to get ahead......"

"You're lying!" Huang Kui suddenly turned his head and roared angrily at the thin young man. (To be continued.) )