Seeing that millions of ginseng worth can be obtained, but what Huang Yong didn't expect was that a young beggar in rags would forcibly come out, and the young beggar would dare to tease Huang Yong. Who is Huang Yong, the overlord of the underground passage of the Imperial Capital Railway Station, known as the 'evil wolf', when has he ever been teased by someone, when he ordered his four black-shirted subordinates to teach the young beggar in front of him a hard lesson. In the face of the fierce and ruthless Huang Yong and his gang, the young beggar was as calm as a lake, and he didn't even pay attention to these wicked people in front of him.

The flat-headed man is the most ferocious one under Huang Yong, this ** brain is simple, but he is ruthless, and the body of the dying foreigner before was cut by him with a blade. But when he saw that the thin beggar in front of him was not afraid at all, he turned his face sideways and shouted at the young beggar: "What a stinky beggar, I don't think you want to live!" With that, the flat-headed man threw a cold fist, slamming it into the young beggar's face.

"Don't!"

Seeing the wicked man's fist about to smash at the young beggar, Ai Yunlin, who was standing on one side, couldn't bear it, let out an exclamation, covered his eyes with both hands, and couldn't bear to see the young beggar's beaten face, although the beggar's face was already scarred.

Poof, only a gust of wind was heard, and the flat-headed black-shirted man's fist fell short, and his whole person immediately fell forward like a fallen tree, but fortunately he staggered forward a few steps before the flat-headed black-shirted man stood up awkwardly. After standing firm, the flat-headed man immediately looked left and right, where was the figure of the young beggar, and couldn't help but exclaim: "What's the matter, what about that stinky beggar, why is it gone?!" ”

Huang Yong, who was standing in front of the flat-headed black-shirted man, turned pale, he raised his head behind the flat-headed man, and said coldly: "You are such a fucking fool, you can't even hit a beggar, he is behind you!" ”

The flat-headed man was shocked and quickly looked back, only to see the young beggar standing firmly behind him, with a mocking smile on his dirty face.

"This ...... What's going on, how did you dodge my fist?! The flat-headed man was extremely confident in the punch he had just made, and more importantly, he didn't see the beggar move his body at all, and he was naturally frightened when the punch missed.

The young beggar gently hooked the corners of his mouth, his slender eyes showed a mocking smile, and said, "I said a long time ago, you can't touch my body." ”

Where can the flat-headed black-shirted man tolerate a beggar mocking him, he immediately roared angrily, and once again raised his fists and slammed at the young beggar, shouting: "Stinky beggar, don't be too arrogant, see if Lao Tzu doesn't blow your head ......"

But before the flat-headed man could finish speaking, his fierce voice suddenly became extremely high-pitched, and his raised fists trembled violently, and then his fists were released, and his hands hung down and tightly covered his lower body. His two legs were together, and he knelt down in front of the young beggar with a thud, his eyes were almost bursting, and he scolded Qin Shaoyang in a shrill voice: "Stink...... Stinky beggar...... I...... you......"

The young beggar ignored his curse, lifted his foot and stepped on his back, and immediately trampled him to the ground, gnawing on the hard concrete floor with one mouth, and the skin of his mouth immediately broke and blood splattered, but he could only let out a painful moan.

"How's that, isn't that a good feeling?" The flat-headed man had used this trick to subdue a security guard, but the young beggar had done the same, and his feet were faster.

"you, mom......" The flat-headed man was trampled to the ground, his eyes rolled upwards and back, and he was still struggling to burst into foul language.

The young beggar's face turned cold in an instant, and the foot on the flat-headed man's back immediately shifted to his head, and he saw a few snapping sounds as soon as he pressed his feet, and then five or six bloody teeth jumped out of the flat-headed man's mouth. The young beggar bent down slightly, his dirty face showed a faint smile, and said to the flat-headed man: "You try to scold again, do you believe that I will stomp on your head?" ”

Even if the flat-headed man was scared silly, he felt as if his head was being pressed by a boulder, and the boulder seemed to be suspended by an extremely thin thread, and his head could be crushed at any time. In this case, the flat-headed man would not dare to say another word, and even if he wanted to, he could not say it, because his teeth were almost gone.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Huang Yong was stunned for a moment, thinking that the flat-headed man would have no trouble cleaning up a weak beggar, but the reality turned out to be just the opposite, and his subordinates were being toyed with like a plaything. In an instant, Huang Yong's keen sense of touch realized that the dirty beggar in front of him was by no means simple, and he immediately shouted at the remaining three black-shirted men: "You three go together, this stinky beggar is a practitioner!" ”

The remaining three black-shirted men were also ruthless, and they had previously shown contempt for the weak beggar in front of them. However, when they saw that their companion was knocked down by him so lightly, the three black-shirted men did not dare to be careless, and immediately besieged the young beggar in a triangular formation, with a ferocious momentum like three vicious wolves pounced on their prey.

In the face of the combined attack of the three big men, the young beggar looked extremely calm, the corners of his mouth still showed a gentle smile, and a pair of slender eyes looked at the three big men calmly, but he did not make any reaction.

Suddenly, a black light struck out like lightning, and then I heard three muffled sounds of "bang, bang, bang", and then I saw three black-shirted men fall to the ground one after another, falling in front of Huang Yong, covering their faces one after another and moaning in pain. Huang Yong looked down at the three companions, but saw that the faces of the three of them seemed to have been smashed by some heavy object, half of their faces collapsed, and half of their teeth fell out with blood foam, which was extremely miserable. Huang Yong looked at the young beggar opposite with a shocked face, but saw that the beggar was holding a tattered ruler about two feet long in his hand, and his expression was still calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Uh...... This...... How is this possible?! ”

Huang Yong stared at the weak young beggar with a look of astonishment, and it was unbelievable that his four strong men had been knocked down by each other in less than two minutes.

Not only did Huang Yong look incredulous, but even Ai Yunlin, who was standing on the side, opened his mouth in shock, and stared at the beggar in front of him with a pair of bright big eyes, as if he was staring at an unknown object.

"Well, did you choose to keep fighting me?" The young beggar's expression was as calm as a lake, and knocking down the four strong men did not make his expression change in the slightest, but cast his slender eyes on Huang Yong, and asked lightly, "Or escape here with your companions?" ”

Although he was very stunned, Huang Yong was the leader of this gang after all, and he himself was quite a means, only to see his right hand wave violently, and a bright butterfly knife appeared in his hand, Huang Yong's hideous face appeared with a fierce smile, and said: "Less carried away, how could I, Huang Yong, escape, just defeat my four subordinates, if you think I am the same as them, then you are very wrong!" With that, Huang Yong shouted vigorously, and stabbed at the young beggar with the butterfly knife in his hand.

As Huang Yong said, he was indeed different from his four subordinates, a butterfly knife was like a living creature in his hand, and the knife stabbed at the vital point of the young beggar's body, with skillful speed and great lethality. Even though the young beggar spotted the fierce knife and dodged with great speed, his chest was still cut open by the butterfly knife while dodging. Fortunately, the young beggar swung the wooden ruler in his hand and smashed it at Huang Yong's wrist, forcing him to stop this fierce butterfly knife attack.

The young beggar looked down at his chest, and saw that the ragged clothes on his chest had long been torn, and although it was not obvious, he still faintly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"Hehe......" A cold laugh sounded from Huang Yong's mouth, only to see his cat bent over, his left and right hands interlaced with each other holding the butterfly knife, his eyes were at the same level as the butterfly knife, his cold and dangerous eyes stared at the young beggar, and said: "If you think that I can be the leader just by commanding others, then you are very wrong, in addition to the brain, my butterfly knife skills are also very powerful, next time I must cut your throat!" ”

The young beggar quietly touched his chest, and then slowly looked up at Huang Yong, his dirty face was still a calm smile like a lake, and said lightly: "Really? ”

Huang Yong hated the calm smile of the young beggar the most, his face immediately became extremely hideous, his hands alternately held the butterfly knife, and shouted coldly: "Damn bastard, this time I must kill you, I must let you know the consequences of provoking me!" ”

Just like the previous fierce attack, the flying butterfly knife was like a sharp weapon in Huang Yong's hand, no, it should be even more sharp and swift than just now, and every cold light drawn by the butterfly knife hit the young beggar. At this moment, however, the young beggar was holding the middle of the wooden ruler with both hands and stretching straight forward. The fierce sword threatened to stab the young beggar, but surprisingly, these attacks disappeared at the level of the wooden ruler. No matter how Huang Yong launched a fierce offensive, although it was only a few centimeters away, the butterfly knife could never stab the young beggar again.

Launching a fierce attack is extremely exhausting, especially when he returns in vain, Huang Yong finally stopped the butterfly knife attack, but his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his hideous face was tired, he was panting, and his eyes were full of confusion and surprise staring at the young beggar in front of him, and he asked, "Why...... Why can't I stab you...... Why the hell is that?! ”

A flat smile was outlined at the corners of the young beggar's mouth, and his slender eyes looked at the panting Huang Yong, and said with a smile: "You are really a fool, haven't you discovered the weakness of the butterfly knife?" ”