"Hey~ This kind little brother, can you ask for a glass of water?"

Outside the diagonally open window, a beggar with messy hair poked his head into the teahouse, and the corners of his mouth were clear and frivolous, and he smiled slightly, it was the good old man in his twenties... Well, it's still a beggar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, even if it is a beggar, this is a very strange and unlucky beggar!

Originally, even if he was as blind as he was now, it could only be said to be annoying at best, no matter how unfortunate it was, it would not be painful to be counted a few words by the teahouse owner, but now.

Hey, as I said just now, this old man and young man were leaning against a table by the window, and the reckless man came to grab the bag, naturally he was also standing by the window, who expected the beggar to push the window like this, and the wooden window that was erected was impartially smashed on the corner of Uncle Qiu's eyebrows!

Even though this broken wooden window is not a divine blade, but the eyebrows are a human weakness, and the beggar pushes the window violently, so suddenly the bubbling blood suddenly flows out of the scratched wound, Uncle Qiu screamed in pain, where can he still take care of the package in his hand, but quickly stepped back and covered the wound with both hands.

- The pain is still second, but the wound is only half an inch away from his triangular eye, if it is a little more off, it is not just as simple as bleeding a little, when he thinks of this, Uncle Qiu's heart is naturally shocked and angry!

"Where's the little bunny!"

There was a threat, but the beggar who leaned into the teahouse seemed to be unaware, still holding on to the window with one hand, pressing on the lattice and smiling at the little boy.

"Little brother, I see that your heavenly court is full of square circles, and you will definitely do something in the future, how about it, how about you ask Hanako to eat a cup of tea?"

"Ahh You, this... Be careful! ”

A little caution, but the previous reckless man finally couldn't tolerate this stinky provocation again and again. I saw that he didn't care about wiping the unstopped blood from the corners of his eyes, so he just smashed his round fist directly at the back of the beggar's head!

Although Uncle Qiu's character is poor, his kung fu is not comparable to that of a country horseman. In the early years, he was also a serious Jianghu person, and he was used to licking blood with a knife, and the hideous scars on his chest are the best proof!

Although this hand breaking stone palm is a low-level move that is not eye-catching in the eyes of the pure yang disciples, it can be regarded as an acquired martial arts that can be mastered, and even looking at the posture of this reckless man, it is obvious that he has also put a lot of effort into this palm technique, and he has practiced hard for more than ten years, and the thick and condensed palm power does have a bit of the meaning of opening mountains and cracking stones.

And at this moment, facing the beggar who is unaware, if this palm is solid, the flowering of the head may be the inevitable result.

But is that really the case?

"Death!"

The heavy palm fell, but it was almost imprinted on the other party's flesh and skin, and I saw that the flower who was still outside the window turned over and rolled towards the inside of the teahouse, not only dodging Uncle Qiu's palm from time to time, but also leaning on the side of the table where the old and the young were sitting, and picked up a cup of bitter tea and tasted it lightly.

"Oops, quench your thirst! What a thirst quenching! ”

This made Hanako praise loudly, and Ren Yunji also saw the whole picture of the person for the first time.

Compared with his extraordinary appearance, the ragged clothes and trousers are also half-naked, which is really flattering, but aside from worldly prejudices, it can be regarded as a bit chic—a gray bandage is wrapped around a pair of cloth sleeves around his arms, a half-empty pot of wine around his waist is worn on a knot, and on the same side, another short stick contrasts with each other.

Of course, the most conspicuous thing is the peculiar tattoo on his arms and back... Although a lifelike green dragon is stained with a bit of dust, it can't hide the heroic spirit.

This is... Beggars?

Ren Yunxian already had a guess in his heart, and the black sword in his hand was completely put down. In fact, not only him, but also several senior brothers and sisters around him also stopped thinking about making a move.

Even if they hadn't been immersed in Sword Three for many years in their previous life like Ren Yunji, they had already vaguely guessed the identity of the other party's beggar gang disciples, but when it came to kung fu in their hands, they still had this little vision.

If the push window can be explained as an accident, the dodge that turns over and enters in the back can never be the luck of the blind cat encountering the dead mouse. The reckless man who struck first is probably also a martial artist who enters the stage after tomorrow, and he is divided into specific realms, which is similar to the cultivation of sitting on the three folds of forgetting the scriptures.

This kind of ability can't be compared with the core disciples of the various sects, and he can only be regarded as a third-rate master in the rivers and lakes, but even so, Uncle Qiu, who has the power to split stones, also has a strength far beyond ordinary people, but in this case, the palm he swung out angrily was lightly avoided by this beggar, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of taking advantage of the situation to fight back... This self-confidence can already give people an idea of the gap between the two.

In fact, if it weren't for the anger in Uncle Qiu's heart at the moment, and the fact that he had been ferocious in this one-third of an acre over the years, he would have seen this after this blow.

It's a pity that he can't take care of so much at the moment, seeing that he has never succeeded in a move, Uncle Qiu not only did not retreat at all, but became even more angry, and his fists were mixed up and the beggar in front of him was imprinted one after the other.

"Die for me!"

"Ouch, that's stubborn."

In the face of the opponent's strong attack, Hanako still didn't care at all, and didn't even move the right hand that picked up the tea bowl, but raised his left palm a little impatiently, pushed it diagonally, and held down the palm in front of the mang.

In an instant, Uncle Qiu suddenly blocked his strength, and before he could come out again, he saw that the beggar actually grabbed his wrist and skimmed it outward, and the huge force of the arrogant and unreasonable suddenly swept through the whole body, so that he didn't have time to resist at all, and the whole person was taken to the left.

This... That's a lot of strength!

Uncle Qiu, who was not a stupid person in the first place, and had been jumping the rivers and lakes for many years, suddenly came to his senses and understood that he kicked on the iron plate today and bumped into the real uncle, but the matter has come to this, even if he has the heart to retreat, it will be too late!

"Violent nature, oppression of the good, and the lives of people who are injured under your hands are not a few, today you deserve to be planted in the hands of begging for food!"

In the face of such a deceitful person, Hanako finally stopped keeping his hand, and his face was solemn at the same time, and his left arm was also exerted at the same time, and the two hundred pounds of the big man suddenly seemed to be as light as nothing in his hands, and he was simply lifted up by him!

"Spare your life... Yes! ”

The words begging for mercy didn't have time to finish, and after a miserable scream, Uncle Qiu had been re-slammed into the ground by the other party, and his life might be fine, but there was absolutely no possibility of recovery for this pair of twisted arms.

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