"The helper is here—"

"The deputy gang leader has arrived—"

Two loud announcements sounded one after another, and the beggar gang disciples who were originally sitting, lying, lying, or leaning on strange postures finally stood up collectively, and crawled up one by one with dog beating sticks, asking for rice bowls, chasing flies, and scratching lice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dog-beating stick struck the ground again, but this time it was different from the previous time against Pan Xiaoxian.

For Pan Xiaoxian, it was to carry out the punishment of beating dogs, focusing on intimidation, so it was very hard to "bang bang", but to greet the gang leader was to show respect and focus on participation, so they were all light and fluttering "da da da", although it was a light "da da da", but thousands of beggars hit the ground with dog sticks at the same time, which still looked magnificent.

In fact, the beggar disciples in the distance may not know what is happening, but when they hear the sound of the stick hitting the ground, they can make an approximate judgment, and then follow the knock, sometimes this thing comes from cohesion, everyone does the same thing together, even if they don't know what they are doing, I will follow others to do it, and I will not get pregnant if I do it anyway.

Pan Xiaoxian followed Ximen Fengyue, naturally occupied a favorable terrain, he saw two magical figures coming from afar at a glance, obviously they were not walking fast, but the distance was shortened very quickly, and the beggar disciples were subconsciously giving way to a way, their eyes were full of admiration and admiration, just like a brain-dead fan chasing a star.

These are really two magical figures, the front one is a tall and majestic old man, the old man is two meters tall, energetic, full of red light, full of snow-white beard, big eyes and double eyelids are not angry and mighty, there seems to be lightning and thunder in his eyes, and everyone is thundered when he looks at whom.

The old man was holding a super-large wine gourd in his left hand, Pan Xiaoxian thought that Ximen Fengyue's wine gourd was not small, but he didn't expect that the old man's wine gourd was bigger, and the gourd's stomach was like a stone mill, but because he himself was a giant, it was not abrupt to carry it in his hand.

He held a green dog-beating stick in his right hand, which should be the one passed down by the beggars, but in his hand it was very disobedient, as if he had taken a big toothpick, and walked over step by step, as calm as a mountain.

To tell the truth, with his temperament of looking forward to self-pride and looking down on the world, there is nothing wrong with saying that he is a national leader on another occasion!

The reason why he is magical is because his hands have a little more fingers, and they are all six fingers, when Pan Xiaoxian was counting his fingers, Ximen Fengyue proudly introduced beside him: "This is my master Hong, the master of the gang, the people of the rivers and lakes call the twenty-four-fingered beggar!" ”

Twenty-four fingers? the tentacle monster! Brother Donkey was stunned, but after counting, the hands of the Hong Gang Master only had twelve fingers, so there was no doubt where the other twelve were, and even the toes were counted, and I don't know if there was any special significance in counting these twelve toes......

Wait a minute! This gang leader is also surnamed Hong! Hold a big grass, you are nearly three times more powerful than your ancestors, my brother!

"Walking behind my master is the deputy gang leader, as the people of the rivers and lakes call ...... Filthy woman! Ximen Fengyue did not hide her sarcasm in her tone: "Don't get me wrong, it's not a wizard's witch, it's filthy!" The Cloak Pie, led by her! ”

Unclean...... Old woman? Brother Donkey, nicknamed Donkey, was also drunk, and looked at the filthy woman as a shriveled and thin, dark-skinned little old lady, but the dog-beating stick in her hand was a long handle, and it seemed to be pure metal......

The old lady's clothes are covered with red and green patches, which is full of dirty clothes, but she is clean, her hair is combed in a bun at the back of her head, and she is not accompanied by a few green-headed flies, but a few young beggars who look like a star group!

The average age of these four young beggars is about twenty years old, all of them are oily and handsome, although they are also wearing patched clothes, but the exposed skin is white and clean, with popular hairstyles and hair colors, and some even wear earrings or nose rings or something, quite a bit of the temperament of the aristocratic dynasty killing Matt.

As a man, Brother Donkey understood the origin of the nickname "Dirty Woman" in seconds.

The twenty-four-fingered beggar Hong Xing, and the filthy woman climbed on a boulder that was naturally as flat as a chessboard, condescendingly looked down at the thousands of beggar disciples present, and then waved the big toothpick in his hand, no, it was a dog stick, and suddenly the sound of "da-da-da" stopped abruptly, and thousands of beggar disciples were instantly silent.

"The first round of the Beggar King World Contest is coming to an end, and today is the last one, which will be played by Elder Shi's disciple Xiong Xiaochun against Ximen Dharma Protector disciple Pan Xiaoxian!"

Although Hong Xing is the leader of a gang, his speech is simple and direct, there is no fake and empty cliché, and the opening remarks go straight to the topic, but what surprised Pan Xiaoxian was that he was like a Hong Zhong, obviously just talking as if he was talking face-to-face with an old friend, but he could make everyone present hear it clearly, Pan Xiaoxian was at least ten zhang away from Hong Xing, and he felt that Hong Xing seemed to be speaking in his ear!

The heads of the six major factions in Huaxia really didn't waste their fame, and the strength of this twenty-four-fingered beggar was by no means below any of the heads Pan Xiaoxian had ever seen.

Originally, Pan Xiaoxian thought that Hong Xing could start fighting after speaking, but the cruel reality taught him to be a new man, and the deputy gang leader Filth Po hung on the long iron rod of the zhang and shook it in front of Hong Xing, and coughed dryly: "I'll add two more sentences......

Then the scene entered the familiar rhythm of Brother Donkey, the frequency of Ximen Fengyue drinking next to him was significantly accelerated, and Brother Donkey deliberately paid attention to the disciples of the Pure Clothes Sect around him, and found that half of them were secretly playing with their mobile phones in their big sleeves and brushing the circle of friends......

Xiong Xiaochun was originally holding back his strength to kill Brother Donkey's eyes in the air, but the two sentences added by the filthy woman were too long, so long that Xiong Xiaochun couldn't keep his eyes blinking, because he stared at him for too long and was so dry that he had to blink his eyes frequently, it didn't look like he was killing Brother Donkey's eyes, but it seemed like he was secretly sending Qiubo......

Emma is so lewd! Brother Donkey can't bear to look at it directly, who can stand being unkempt, ragged, full of stench that attracts flies, and has a broken leg and crutches constantly blinking his eyes to secretly send autumn waves?

Brother Donkey hurriedly turned his face away to look at the ecstatic honey legs exposed by the hem of Ximen Fengyue's Hanfu, and exhaled...... It's finally a cure!

Hum! Just ask if you're afraid! Xiong Xiaochun triumphantly withdrew the secret Qiubo, as if he had won before the battle.

“…… Remember not to fight for your life, everyone is a beggar, just to learn martial arts, you need to hold the mentality of meeting friends with martial arts and making progress together......" The filthy woman chattered endlessly, and finally felt that Hongxing was on the verge of breaking out, and the filthy woman ended in time: "Okay, I'll just say this first, let's give the rest of the time to the young people!" ”

Gather together...... Hong Xing's secretly clenched fists slowly loosened, although he was old, he was as fierce as fire and fierce as a tiger, but the filthy woman knew him very well, and his temperament was stuck, which was both addictive and not completely detonated Hong Xing.

Ximen Fengyue put down the wine gourd with relief, squinted at the drunken sleeping phoenix eyes, and slapped Pan Xiaoxian on the back of the head: "Little rabbit cub, there is nothing to teach you as a teacher, so I will send you a sentence, and the cannon I made an appointment with tears will be finished!" ”

Why are you kidding me? It's obviously a good appointment with you! Brother Donkey was also drunk, and then at this high-profile moment, he could only bow respectfully to Ximen Fengyue, and lowered his voice to her affectionately:

"Teacher, thank you very much for your teachings to me, there is a sentence that I have been holding in my heart for a long time, and now I don't say it at this time, I am afraid that if I let people kill me, I will have no chance, so I should say it now-teacher, don't always show your thighs, we rural people, the nutrition of the plane can't keep up!"

"Roll the calves!" Ximen Fengyue flew up and kicked it, but Brother Donkey was already the first to tell you the time and ran away.

"Little bunny! Waiting for you to come back, the old lady can't torture you! Ximen Fengyue raised her eyebrows and stared at Pan Xiaoxian's back with round eyes, but in the end, she smiled "haha" and continued to drink her wine.

She is a big grinning character, she is better when she doesn't drink, and she drives the train with a dirty mouth when she drinks a little wine, but she feels that Pan Xiaoxian is becoming more and more angry with her now, but a master and apprentice like her and Pan Xiaoxian are probably the only pair in the world.

Pan Xiaoxian just fought a little against the obscenity of Ximen Fengyue, the master of the demon king, from the beginning Ximen Fengyue threw him to fight black boxing, and later took him to kill insects and beasts, and then poured him ten catties of spirits, and now he is taking him to fight for what beggars among the beggars, as a master, she is simply mad, although she knows that she is for his good, but he still can't help but show respect slightly.

Xiong Xiaochun's fiery eyes secretly glanced at Ximen Fengyue, although Ximen Fengyue is a female man and a demon king, but in fact, she is also the goddess in the minds of many disciples of the beggar gang, not only beautiful but also rich breasts and fat buttocks, the most important thing is that she is still a young gang leader, if she wins Ximen Fengyue, it is equivalent to winning the beggar gang, just for this benefit, even if it is a daily whip and wax drop, what's the matter?

He just dared to think about it in his heart, and he withered in the face of the powerful Simon Fengyue. However, now there is a little white face who can be so close to Ximen Fengyue, and the envy and jealousy in Xiong Xiaochun's heart suddenly made him full of anger - why not me?