Mo Zhitao didn't want to have any big enmity with the beggar gang, Ma Mian was just a little misunderstanding with them, just talk about it. And if they fight with the beggars, and kill the beggars, then they will be in great trouble.

The beggars are very difficult, and they are not afraid of death. If they continue to secretly attack the Yin-Yang Gate, it will make the Yin-Yang Gate chickens and dogs restless.

"Don't worry, we'll call out the pockmarked face to talk to you, how things are, everyone will explain clearly, how to deal with it, how to deal with it." Mo Zhitao said loudly.

"Alright, we'll wait." The old beggar said.

It didn't take long for Ma Mian and the second son to come over slowly.

Mo Zhitao saw Ma Mian coming over, he glared at Ma Mian, "You tell me, what's going on?" ”

"Boss, let's go to the hair salon to get our hair cut, and I didn't expect those stinky people to scold us, so I fought with them, but I didn't hurt them." The hemp face swears authentically.

Then Ma Mian whispered: "But I came back secretly, how can they find here?" It's weird. ”

Mo Zhitao said: "Don't you know the ability of the beggars? As long as you mess with them, they will find you. ”

"Anyway, I was arguing with them, and I didn't hurt them." Ma Yan said.

Mo Zhitao turned his head to the old beggar and said, "Senior, Ma Mian said the same thing just now, I don't know what the situation was at that time. ”

The old beggar did not speak, but the young beggar cried out loudly, "They have wounded us, and I now want them to pay for the medical expenses." ”

"I didn't hurt you." Mamcheek also screamed loudly from behind. "Sister, do you think we're easy to bully? Do not think that there are many of you, and that no one is our opponent in our eyes. ”

Seeing that Mo Zhitao was here, he was not afraid of any beggars. Hey? Where is the old man? If Old Man Qing, an eighth-level master, is here, as long as Old Man Qing makes a move, these beggars will all have to die.

"Hey, boss, where is the old man?" Ma Mian asked Mo Zhitao in a low voice.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Zhitao asked Ma Yan.

"Of course, I called the old man Qing to fight." The hemp face is strictly authentic. "There will be a fight in a while, if we don't call a few more masters over, we will be in trouble, they have more than two hundred people."

Ma Yan looked at the black beggar in front of him, he was a little frightened, if so many people rushed over, how many could he beat?

Mo Zhitao glanced at him and said, "We're not fighting now, let's be reasonable." You stand by and don't speak, I'll settle it. ”

"Hehehe, brother-in-law, no, the boss is the boss, you can help me settle it." Ma Face said happily. He has known Mo Zhitao for so long, and Mo Zhitao's words made him the most moved.

Mo Zhitao turned his head to look at the old beggar, "Senior, I heard Ma Yan say that at that time, you were just fighting for will, and he didn't hurt you, how do you say this medical expense?" ”

"Do you want to pay for it?" The old beggar glared at Mo Zhitao and said.

Mo Zhitao said: "Since you said that you are injured, well, I will help you diagnose it, and I will help you heal." ”

The young beggar said, "Didn't I say that just now? We've gone to a doctor to heal our injuries. ”

"Hmph, young man, don't think that our Yin-Yang Gate is easy to bully." Mo Zhitao said with a straight face. "If I hadn't been blind, neither of you would have been injured yesterday. You can find someone from another doctor to diagnose you, and even if the doctor cured you yesterday, he can find traces of treatment on you. If my words are wrong, I will close the Yin-Yang Gate. ”

The old beggar looked at Mo Zhitao in surprise, it seemed that this young Yin Yang Sect Master was not in vain, he could see that there were no traces of treatment on the two of them. The other party doesn't need to check the pulse, just visual inspection can know, this medical skill is very powerful.

The old beggar is a little timid, it seems that the Yin and Yang Gate is not so easy to mess with. However, when he thought of what Elder Eight Bags had confessed, he gave the young beggar another look.

The young beggar said knowingly: "This way, our requirements are not high, you can compensate me 10 million, so that we will leave here immediately." ”

"Damn, 10 million? You might as well grab it. The pockmarked face in the back jumped up, he didn't expect the other party to be like this, how could he have so much money.

Mo Zhitao looked at these beggars strangely, and heard that although the people of the beggar gang were difficult, they would never be unreasonable. What's going on today? These people clearly want to make trouble in the Yin Yang Gate.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao will no longer keep his voice down, he is a proud person, he has endured it again and again, but people bully them like pigs.

"Guys, if you are so easy to bully when we are Yin Yang Sect, then you are wrong." Mo Zhitao said coldly. "It's just a small thing, if you want 10 million, you want to make trouble."

Mo Zhitao will not endure it anymore, otherwise, others will make fun of them in the future.

"Brothers, let's go." When the young beggar saw that the opportunity had come, he shouted, "Knot the dog formation." ”

With the call of the young beggar, immediately ten beggars formed a team, four teams formed a phalanx, and after these forty people walked together, they waved their bamboos and rushed towards the side of Ma Mian.

"Brothers, go up, don't kill you." Mo Zhitao shouted at Hua Shao.

Hua Shao and they listened to Mo Zhitao's order, so they had to put away the Yin and Yang killing.

He shouted, "Boss, why don't you shoot these beggars with yin and yang killing, let them know how powerful we are." ”

"Brothers, stand back and let the hemp face." Mo Zhitao glared at Ma Yan angrily, and then shouted.

Hua Shao and the others originally wanted to go up, but when they heard Mo Zhitao say this, they immediately retreated back.

"Ah, call me alone?" The pockmarked face is scared.

"Brother Mo." Yang Liumei also screamed nervously.

Mo Zhitao waved his hand to Yang Liumei to stop it, and then said to Ma Mian: "Well, this is the trouble you caused, you go first." If you can't, we'll help you. ”

Hearing Mo Zhitao say this, he also put his mind at ease. Mo Zhitao didn't want to save him when he saw death, but let him play first. Well, he'll be in a position to be in power. "Second son, you go with me, and our brothers let these beggars know how good we are." After saying that, Ma Face rushed towards the beggar with an iron rod.

When the old beggar saw the hemp face rushing over, he was secretly happy in his heart, he just wanted to see the sticky method of the hemp face. "Formation." The old beggar shouted.

The beggar in front of him immediately moved out of the way, and Ma Yan didn't know that someone deliberately let him rush in, and he thought that he was very powerful and killed him.

When the old beggar shouted "form a formation", the beggars immediately surrounded Ma Face, and Ma Face found that he was surrounded.

"Damn, you're so sinister." Mackface screamed in fright. But when he saw Mo Zhitao standing still over there, he was not afraid. With Mo Zhitao here, what is he afraid of?

When the second son saw that his face was sealed, he immediately shouted, "Boss, I'm here." The second son's move was "sudden", and the palm shadow rushed towards the old beggar in front.

When the old beggar saw the second son's move, his face couldn't help but change, "Eighteen palms of the dragon?" ”

"Second formation." The old beggar hurriedly looked at the second son and shouted.

The beggars of the second phalanx immediately rushed towards the second son and quickly surrounded the second son. However, the second son was not surprised, he waved his palm at the beggar, and the majestic palm blade scattered the beggars who surrounded him, but the beggars behind him made up for it, and they surrounded the second son tightly.

"Sure enough, Elder Eight Bags is not wrong." The old beggar muttered to himself. "These two of them, one can fight the dog stick method, and the other can descend the dragon eighteen palms, they must be related to the ancestor of the master."

Ma Face also wanted to rush out of the encirclement formation of these beggars like the second son, but although the martial arts of these beggars were not high, but with the strength of forty people, they could surround Ma Face tightly.

Kikina heard that someone was making trouble outside the door, and he rushed over as well. Seeing the scene at this time, he couldn't help but walk to Mo Zhitao's side and whispered, "Zhitao, why don't you make a move?" Ma Face and the second son were trapped by them with the formation. ”

"Master, I think this matter is a bit strange." Mo Zhitao said the cause of this incident and the behavior of the beggar just now, "This is just a small matter, we have a yin and yang sect, and the beggar gang is bullying us like this?" And do you see, the beggars just wanted to trap Ma Face, and they didn't mean to hurt him. Otherwise, with this dog-beating formation, Ma Mian was beaten to the ground early in the morning. ”

When Mu Ming heard Mo Zhitao say this, he couldn't help but nod his head secretly. He also saw clearly that the dog-fighting formation formed by forty people was very terrifying, even if a seventh-level martial arts person stayed inside, he would be beaten down, not to mention the sixth-level martial arts person with a hemp face.

And the second son was the same, he was also trapped and hurriedly fighting east and west, and the other party did not hurt the second son, as if he wanted the second son to show all his martial arts.

Suddenly, Mu Ming exclaimed in surprise: "Zhitao, Ma Mian and the second son's martial arts are all from the beggar gang, will they have a relationship?" ”

"I don't know this, I once asked them what their martial arts were, and they said that they were taught by masters outside the world, and what kind of inheritance was used, and they didn't know anything else." Mo Zhitao said.

"Let's take a look." Kikina also felt that this matter was a bit strange. The beggar is just learning two tricks from Ma Face, and he won't be so busy with so many people looking for trouble with Ma Face.

In order to save his life, Ma Face desperately used his martial arts, but he was still trapped here. His internal strength was slowly draining, and he felt that he was almost unable to withstand it.

"Boss, save me, or I'll be killed by them." Ma Yan said loudly to Mo Zhitao.

When Mo Zhitao was about to speak, Yang Liumei next to him flew towards that side. "Don't beat my brother, or I won't let you go."

After speaking, Yang Liumei's figure flashed, and she came to the periphery of the dog-fighting formation lightly.