The old beggar couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that Yang Liumei was just a girl's family, and the light skills she performed were actually level six. It seems that the Yin-Yang Gate is a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden, and it will be very difficult for them to complete the task.

"Don't let her in." The old beggar cried out loudly.

However, Yang Liumei's light skills have been trained by Mo Zhitao and others, and her current martial arts are much more powerful than before. And she has the Dafa of Soul Dementoring, which is even more powerful.

I saw Yang Liumei winking at the beggar in front of him, and that charming look made the beggar's eyes confused, and he actually forgot to stop Yang Liumei.

"Dog, what's the matter with you?" When the old beggar saw that the beggar did not move, he could not help but cry out angrily. "Quick, stop her, don't let her in."

But not only did the beggar not listen to the old beggar, but he also waved a bamboo at the beggar next to him.

"Ah," the beggar on the other side did not expect the dog to attack him, and he fell to the ground with a scream.

Two people were knocked out of this dog-fighting formation, and a hole was immediately torn open, and Yang Liumei rushed inside. "Brother, I'm here to save you." Yang Liumei screamed and swung her fist forward, "Dog, help me." Yang Liumei screamed again.

Ah Gou heard Yang Liumei's bark, and he continued to rush forward. There were some beggars who wanted to sneak up on Yang Liumei in the back, but they were repelled by Ah Gou with bamboo.

"What's wrong with this dog today?" The old beggar looked at Yang Liumei and couldn't help barking in surprise.

Seeing Yang Liumei coming, he smiled happily: "Sister, quick, help me beat these people, they bully me." Sister, I won't kill them today, they don't know how good I am. ”

"Come and save me." The second son was screaming in the dog-fighting formation over there. He finished all the moves of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but he still couldn't withstand the attacks of these beggars.

Damn, the other party attacked him with forty people, who is his opponent? Now that the second son has someone to save him, he wants to seek reinforcements.

Suddenly, the second son saw Miao Miao over there, and he shouted happily, "Grandma, hurry up and come over to save me." ”

Miao Miao had already come over, and when she saw those people beating her face and her second son, she was angry and wanted to make a move.

"Miao Miao, don't hurt anyone." Mo Zhitao said to Miao Miao. He was afraid that if Miao Miao used the words of the Shadowless Snake, those beggars would be miserable.

"Okay," Miao Miao said as she rushed forward.

Mo Zhitao said to Hua Shao and the others behind: "Just beat those beggars back." ”

"Yes, Boss." Hua Shao and the others heard Mo Zhitao's order, and they all rushed towards the front happily. These beggars came to the Yin Yang Gate to bully them, and they were already holding their breath. Now that they can do it, how can they be polite?

Hua Shao and they started from the outside, the old beggar was surprised, Hua Shao's martial arts skills are basically level seven, even if they are poor, they are also level six, the strength of this Yin and Yang Gate is too strong.

The old beggar thought about forming a dog formation again, but they were very quick to spend less, and after a while, they scattered those beggars, and soon Ma Yan and the second son retreated.

And although Hua Shao didn't use hidden weapons, they also beat the beggars back with their martial arts, and they couldn't stand it.

Mo Zhitao shouted, "Stop." ”

Hua Shao and they also stopped when they heard Mo Zhitao's shout. Those beggars were beaten very badly by Hua Shao and the others, and now that they saw that Hua Shao and the others were no longer attacking, they breathed a sigh of relief and retreated to the back one after another.

Mo Zhitao looked at the old beggar coldly and said, "Senior, you know how powerful we are now, right?" Even if there are many of you beggars, if we want to kill them, all of you here will be killed, do you believe it? ”

"I, I believe." The old beggar wiped his cold sweat and nodded. Mo Zhitao didn't do it just now, and there were some people behind him who didn't do it either. Besides, the Yin-Yang Sect's Yin-Yang Kills didn't be launched, that's a terrible thing.

Although others know the power of the life-killing needle, there are only 20 life-killing needles. But yin and yang killing is different, any shot can kill people. If there were thousands of Yin and Yang Kills launched, they would definitely not be able to dodge.

"That's the end of this matter, let's go." Mo Zhitao waved his hand.

"Lord Mormon, we still have something to say." The old beggar said.

Mo Zhitao glared at the old beggar and said, "I saw that you were old, and I respectfully called you a senior." If you are embarrassed, then you are welcome. ”

The old beggar said: "Lord Momen, please don't be angry, we really have something to do." "After the old beggar saw the strength of the Yin Yang Gate, he didn't dare to hold it up again. If they really provoke Mo Zhitao, they may be killed.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zhitao looked at the old beggar and asked.

Mo Zhitao was also staring at the old beggar just now, and when Ma Mian and the second son were surrounded by the dog beating formation, he kept staring at the Ma Mian and the second son, as if there was really something.

Suddenly, the young beggar happily said to the old beggar, "Master, the Eight Bags of Elders are here, and we are not afraid." ”

When everyone heard the young beggar say this, they all looked behind them, and saw hundreds of people coming behind them, and they were running very fast, but after a while, they all rushed here.

Mo Zhitao frowned secretly, the people who came over this time were also beggars, it seemed that there were more than three hundred people, and if the more than two hundred people in front of him were combined, there might be six hundred people.

And if the young beggar says that the Eight Bags Elder, his martial arts will definitely be higher than the Seven Bags Elder, so it seems that today's affairs should be cautious.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao let out a clear roar at the sky. There was also a whistling sound from the Yin Yang Gate, and then Yu Meijing and the others flew out.

Ah, there are still people in the Yin Yang Gate? The old beggar was secretly surprised. From the situation of those people coming out, the martial arts are not weak.

Suddenly, the old beggar only felt a flower in front of him, and an old man actually stood by Mo Zhitao's side quietly, and everyone didn't know how the old man came out.

The young beggar happily shouted to the back: "Elder Babao, you have come just in time, they have beaten us, you must help us avenge." ”

The old beggar hurriedly scolded the young man, "What do you say? Do you want everyone to die together? ”

"Ah, master." When the young man saw the old beggar scolding him, he didn't dare to say more.

The Eight Bags Elder was actually not as old as the old beggar, he was about forty or fifty years old, he was a little fat, and his fat face seemed to be oily.

If it weren't for the fact that this eight-bag elder was wearing a beggar's suit, others would still think he was the boss.

The old beggar walked up to Elder Eight Bags and said, "I've seen Elder Eight Bags. ”

"How's things going now?" The eight-bag elder asked the old beggar.

"The person named Ma Face will beat the dog stick method, and the person called the second son will descend the dragon and eighteen palms, and they all seem to have received the true inheritance." The old beggar whispered.

Last year, the leader of the beggar gang fell ill and died, so the beggar gang has not had a helper, and this eight-bag elder is in charge of the affairs of the gang.

But because there is no helper in the gang, many things can't work normally. Later, these elders found their uncle and ancestor crazy beggar, and asked him to go to the beggar gang altars in various places to find the next gang leader, and then everyone supported the new gang leader to take office and carry forward the beggar gang.

But since the mad beggar uncle left for more than half a year, there has been no news. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Uncle Shi was framed and killed by others, and some people say that the crazy beggar is really crazy and doesn't care about things in the world.

Therefore, the beggar gang sent people to inquire about the news of the crazy beggar, after all, only the crazy beggar knew the beggar gang's dog-beating stick method and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, if the beggar gang did not have these two martial arts, it would really collapse.

This time, the old beggar took his apprentice to the vicinity of Yinyang Mountain to investigate, but he didn't expect to meet a pockmarked face. He couldn't help but be very surprised when he saw that Ma Face had used the dog beating stick method.

Originally, the old beggar wanted to capture the hemp face and ask the news of the crazy beggar, but the hemp face's martial arts were too strong, and they had to retreat in defeat.

But the old beggar secretly stared at Ma Mian and followed him all the way to the Yin Yang Gate. After the old beggar knew that Ma Mian was a member of the Yin Yang Sect, he went down the mountain to summon the disciples of the other beggar gangs.

At the same time, Elder Eight Bags received the news and also brought people from other places to rush over.

The old beggar originally wanted to catch Ma Face and go back, but he didn't expect to find that the second son would actually descend the dragon eighteen palms, and he estimated that Ma Face and the second son must know about the crazy beggar.

The old beggar saw that Mo Zhitao and their strength were so strong, and he was worried that there would be trouble in today's affairs at the same time.

Sure enough, as he expected, as soon as the people of the Yinyang Gate made a move, they were defeated.

Fortunately, now that Elder Eight Bags had brought someone over, he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Elder Eight Bags listened to the old beggar's words, and he also frowned. I didn't expect that the newly rising Yin Yang Sect would be so powerful, if they were tough, they might not be the opponent of these people.

Especially the old man behind Mo Zhitao, who lowered his head and seemed to care about other things. But judging from the other party's aura, it seems that he is really an eighth-level master.

There are eighth-level masters in the Yin Yang Sect, which is enough to rank among the strength of the four major families, and they dare not provoke it.

"Lord Mormon, can you take a step to speak?" Elder Eight Bags said to Mo Zhitao.

"Yes." Mo Zhitao nodded, and he walked to the right with the Eight Bags Elder.

"Boss, be careful." Cen Tianjie said to Mo Zhitao worriedly.

Mo Zhitao smiled, these people wanted to sneak attack him, it was impossible. As long as the other party dares to get close to him, his life-killing needle will be launched, and the eight bags of elders will definitely not be able to escape.

The young beggar also shouted: "Elder Babao, many of our people are not afraid of him, you are careful of being accused by him." ”

"Hehehe, if we want to do it, it won't take half an hour, and you hundreds of beggars will have to die here." Mo Zhitao said coldly.

"Hmph, you're bragging." The boy didn't believe in authenticity.

At this time, the old man Qing moved, only to see his figure flicker, everyone's eyes were flowering, and the old man Qing was actually standing in front of the young man.

The old man's hand waved slightly, and the young man fell to the ground softly. The beggars next to him wanted to deal with the old man, but for some reason, they also fell to the ground.

"Ah, eighth-level master." The old beggar screamed in fright. Hurting people is invisible, only an eighth-level master can do it, and the old man next to Mo Zhitao is really an eighth-level master.