Chapter Eighty-Seven: Semi-Successful Strength?
As she spoke, Nangong Zixuan flipped out her bulging wallet, opened the zipper with a swipe, took out a thick stack of large tickets, didn't count, and stretched out directly towards Chen Dasheng, looking at Chen Dasheng with an extremely contemptuous look, "Is this money enough?" ”
This beauty is quite rich, but unfortunately she has no brains, Chen Dasheng's eyes stayed on the stack of banknotes for a moment, but he didn't reach out to take it, he is not bad for money, if he takes this money, even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he can't wash it.
"What? Isn't that enough? Nangong Zixuan looked at Chen Dasheng coldly, and her voice was even more chilling.
Chen Dasheng's face sank and said, "I can understand that you are insulting me?" ”
When Nangong Zixuan heard this, she was immediately angry, "I didn't mean that, I just didn't want you to pester this old gentleman." ”
"Old man, open your pocket!"
Chen Dasheng frowned, he didn't bother to take care of this chick, he took a step forward directly, and his big hand quickly probed and grabbed the old man's bulging pocket.
"Humph!"
Nangong Zixuan was not satisfied, and gently turned sideways, and slapped Chen Dasheng's face door with a palm of his hand.
Hot!
A scorching palm wind came to the surface, Chen Dasheng was startled, it was too late to dodge, and then the claws were retracted into palms, and in a hurry, they were in one place with Nangong Zixuan's palm.
Boom!
The palms intersected, and the two of them each took two steps back, and the others looked at the palms of these two people, and there was nothing fancy, but at this moment, the eyes of the two were full of horror.
"What a force!"
Nangong Zixuan's right hand trembled slightly, and the violence contained in Chen Dasheng's palm directly numbed her right hand, you must know that she is a fourth-level acquired martial artist, although it was a random palm just now, but the strength of the palm should not be underestimated.
And at this moment, Chen Dasheng's eyes were even more frightened, his right hand was behind his back, and the entire palm was like being burned by fire, burning pain, this palm technique was really domineering and weird.
looked at Nangong Zixuan's body, with a Beijing accent, I don't know where this chick came from, how could she appear here?
"Definitely an acquired martial artist!" Such a thought appeared in the minds of the two of them at the same time, and they both had a trace of jealousy of each other in their hearts.
After a moment of confrontation, the consciousness in the hands of the two slowly recovered, and Nangong Zixuan turned to pretend to be calm and asked Chen Dasheng, "Who are you?" ”
Chen Dasheng glanced at Nangong Zixuan deeply, and did not answer, but pointed to the old man behind Nangong Zixuan, and said viciously, "Old man, you are lucky today, and the money in your wallet will be regarded as buying you a coffin!" ”
"We have met in the mountains and rivers, today's account, and we will calculate it later!" Turning his face and glaring at Nangong Zixuan, Chen Dasheng snorted coldly, turned around and left angrily.
That chick is definitely a master, there are a lot of people here, it's not good to show her strengths, this chick thinks she is a bad person, with her in her way, she can't move the old man at all, there are more and more onlookers next to him, Chen Dasheng is too lazy to entangle with them, it's better to leave directly.
ID cards, bank cards and other valuable things were put in the Qiankun bracelet by Chen Dasheng, and the wallet only contained some money, and the loss was not big.
"Remember, this girl's name is Nangong Zixuan, if you want to fight, just come to me!"
Nangong Zixuan said a cruel word to Chen Dasheng, and let Chen Dasheng leave, and the onlookers next to him saw Chen Dasheng's unkind look, and they all dispersed far away, for fear of getting into trouble.
Hearing Nangong Zixuan's words, Chen Dasheng did not look back, and went directly towards the sister shop.
Seeing Chen Dasheng leaving, a smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Zixuan's mouth, and while holding her wallet, she reached out to help the old man, "Old man, are you okay?" ”
"I have nothing to do, girl, I really thank you today, if it weren't for you, the old man, I would have been wronged as a thief today, and my lifelong wisdom would have been lost." The old man grabbed Nangong Zixuan's hand and burst into tears with excitement.
"No thanks, old man, this is what I should do, you leave quickly, don't be bumped into by that person again." Nangong Zixuan helped the old man, but she was worried that Chen Dasheng would take revenge on the old man, so she hurriedly urged the old man to leave.
This scene happened to be taken into the eyes of Chen Dasheng, who had already walked to the front steps of the sister shop.
"It's not deeply involved in the world!"
Seeing the old man disappear into the crowd with his bulging pockets, Chen Dasheng didn't plan to chase anymore, but just shook his head gently.
"I don't know if Sister Lu Dao is back, there is such a master in Rongcheng, I should tell my sister and let my sister check it out!" With a trace of doubt in his heart, Chen Dasheng's eyes swept over Nangong Zixuan's body from a distance, and then directly entered the sister shop.
Nangong Zixuan was surrounded by a group of people at this time, accepting everyone's praise.
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Another old man!
There was an old man standing under the old tree in the courtyard, and as soon as Chen Dasheng stepped into the courtyard, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
As if there was some fierce beast lurking around, a heart-pounding feeling inexplicably appeared in Chen Dasheng's heart, as if he had returned to the time when the teacher asked questions in class, and the audience was silent, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
At the moment when Chen Dasheng walked into the courtyard, the old man also cast his eyes on Chen Dasheng.
The cyan robe, crane hair and long beard, a little fat, tall and majestic, at a glance, it feels like the fat man Jinbao in the Hong Kong drama, standing so straight under the old tree, so close to nature, exuding a natural momentum up and down the body.
That kind of faint and inexplicable coercion came from the old man, and his sharp gaze was even more terrifying.
"You are?"
Chen Dasheng stood for a while, and there was no figure left and right, so he asked the old man suspiciously.
The old man did not answer, but carefully looked Chen Dasheng up and down with an indescribable look, gently stroked his beard, and said, "You are Chen Dasheng?" ”
The eyes were scrutinized, and the tone was proud, giving Chen Dasheng a condescending feeling, the same standard Beijing accent, and the voice was very loud, like a towering volcano, which made people look up involuntarily.
Chen Dasheng nodded and asked suspiciously, "Uncle is looking for me?" Do you want to worship God? ”
"It turns out that you are Chen Dasheng, come with your life!"
The old man's eyes flashed, and suddenly he shouted loudly, and when he stepped out, he appeared in front of Chen Dasheng, his big sleeves were bulging, and he slapped Chen Dasheng on his chest with a palm.
Chen Dasheng's pupils shrank, he was completely a second monk, and he didn't know what was going on in Lu Dao, why did this old man immediately move his hand as soon as he heard that he was called Chen Dasheng.
There was a distance of more than 20 meters between the two, and the old man came to him with a seemingly random step, and he didn't give Chen Dasheng any extra time to react at all, but only had time to use the Tai Chi mystery, and the palm wind was triggered, and then his body retreated a few steps sharply, and he was embarrassed to fix his body.
The palm wind is majestic and scorching, like a fire pavement, Chen Dasheng's eyes are very shocked, this old man's strength is absolutely terrifying, just that move just now, he is definitely not an opponent, this is almost no suspense.
Could it be that my sister provoked the enemy? Or is it the one from Jiugong Mountain, what Jiugong Sanren has come to avenge his apprentice?
The strength of this old man was completely beyond his imagination, Chen Dasheng felt a little sweaty after being covered, and secretly guessed the identity of this old man.
"This old man's palm is somewhat similar to the chick just now, could it be that they are in a group?" Chen Dasheng was a little touched in his heart, but he was a little anxious and worried when he thought of this, and there was no figure of Lu Qiaoer and other women in the workshop, could it be that something had happened?
"If you can escape with the old man's semi-successful strength, your Tai Chi Gong cultivation is not bad!" Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the old man stroking his beard and standing up, and said to Chen Dasheng, "This palm has a successful force, come again!" ”
After saying that, he slapped another palm towards Chen Dasheng.
"Semi-successful?"
Chen Dasheng couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, listening to the tone of this old man, the palm just now was only half of his strength, and he was so embarrassed when he didn't even get ten percent?