"A rectangular face, a slight beard under the chin, thick hands and feet, the clothes on the body are full of patches, but they are cleanly washed, holding an emerald green dog beating stick in his hand, carrying a big gourd with vermilion paint on his back, and one finger is missing, isn't this Hong Qigong?" Li Han looked at the beggar next to the coffin and said secretly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is Huang Laoxie really dead?" Hong Qigong looked at the coffin and wreath, and said secretly in his heart.

Just as Hong Qigong was about to open the coffin for an autopsy to confirm whether the coffin was Huang Yaoshi, Li Han strolled down in the air and stretched out his hand to swing away his right hand that was grabbing the coffin lid.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Feeling the powerful power of the other party, Hong Qigong's pupils shrank, and he asked with some horror.

"The deity Li Han, Your Excellency must be the Seventh Duke of the Northern Beggar, right?" Li Han asked Hong Qigong knowingly.

"There are many talents in the rivers and lakes, I can't imagine that Your Excellency has such martial arts at such a young age!" Hong Qigong said with a sigh.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, a generation of new people replace the old, the times are advancing, there must be many people who will be eliminated, the years are passing, and there are destined to be many people coming from behind!" Li Han smiled.

"You little guy, why don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?" Hong Qigong was dissatisfied with Li Handao.

"It's better than someone who opens someone's coffin without their permission!" Li Han said disapprovingly.

"Is this coffin yours?" Hong Qigong asked.

"The coffin is not mine!" Li Han replied.

"It's not yours, why are you stopping me from opening the coffin?" Hong Qigong asked rhetorically.

"I brought this coffin! Huang Yaoshi's orphan Huang Rong has not arrived, and no one can open it! Li Han explained.

"I am close friends with Huang Laoxi, confirm the person in the coffin, is he still not good?" Hong Qigong asked in a consultative tone.

"Of course not!" Li Han vetoed.

"Really?" Hong Qigong asked.

"What do you say?" Li Han said with a smile.

"What if I have to see it?" Hong Qigong pressed step by step.

"It depends on whether you have such skills?" Li Han said disappreliably.

"You want to do it with me?" Hong Qigong asked again.

"It's not that the deity wants to, but you want to force the deity to do it!" Li Han said speechlessly.

"If I win, can I open the coffin and take a look?" Hong Qigong stared at him and asked.

"You win, of course, but what if you lose?" Li Han asked with a smile.

"What do you want?"

"If you lose, hand over the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending!"

"What if you don't?"

"If you don't pay it, the deity won't be sure what will happen to you beggars!" Li Han threatened.

"Humph! Pick me up! As soon as Hong Qigong's voice fell, a dragon descending eighteen palms came out, and it was Kang Long's regret that he could send and receive.

Hearing the sound of the dragon's groan sounding when the palm came out, Li Han was even more moved by the eighteen palms of the dragon, and he progressed forward, using the cannon fist of the Five Elements Fist of Xingyi!

The punch was like a cannon ejecting the chamber, the fist was like fire, fierce and waveless, like a broken bamboo, defeating the Kang Long who was made by Hong Qigong, and a punch was imprinted on his chest, shaking him back more than ten meters.

"I lost!" Hong Qigong was a little decadent.

"Descend the dragon and hand over the eighteen palms! I think you already know that with the strength of the deity, if it is aimed at your beggar gang, your beggar gang will definitely help destroy people! Li Han was fair to Hong Qi.

"Your Excellency's martial arts have reached such a supernatural realm, is it still necessary to learn to descend the dragon and eighteen palms?" Hong Qigong was naturally reluctant to hand over the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to Li Han, but he was worried about the other party's attack on the beggar gang.

"The eighteen palms of the dragon are known as the first palm method in the world, and they have their own uniqueness, although they may not be comparable to the five elements of the deity! But the sound of the dragon's groan attached to the palm made the deity a little moved! Li Han said clearly.

"Don't listen to him, let's go together, I don't believe that he alone can be the opponent of so many people in our beggar gang!" An eight-bag elder is fair to Hong Qi.

"Helper!" Hundreds of beggars around the disciples raised their dog-beating sticks and were about to rush up.

"Stop!" Hong Qigong shouted to the surrounding beggar gang disciples, he knew very well in his heart that the other party would defeat him with one punch, and his strength was already higher than he imagined, and the strength of the other party was not at all something that the hundreds of people in the beggar gang could compete with! Once you do it, it has no effect other than to die in vain!

"Your Excellency is so aggressive, forcibly taking other people's martial arts secrets, aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at you?" Hong Qigong asked Li Han.

"The mouth grows on someone else, and others can say whatever they want! As long as they are not heard by the deity, once they are heard by the deity, someone is talking to the deity behind their backs, and the deity will give them a lesson that they will never forget! ”

"What's more! What is the difference between your Eastern Evil and Western Poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar, and Zhongshentong, and the Buddha-figure? The ten-year Huashan Sword Debate is not to compete for the ownership of the Nine Yin True Scripture? The Nine Yin True Scripture is a peerless secret book that Huang Shang has come to realize, and it stands to reason that the Nine Yin True Scripture should be owned by Huang Shang's descendants, what qualifications do you have to fight for? ”

"The treasures of the world, those who can get them, the eighteen palms of the dragon, do you hand it over or not?" Li Han stopped talking and made a gesture.

"Slow! I promise to hand over the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent! The situation is stronger than people, Hong Qigong chooses to give in.

"Helper!" The beggar gang disciples were unwilling, they hoped that Hong Qigong would give an order and let them do it.

"Don't say anything!" Hong Qigong waved his hand to stop the beggar gang disciples, and made a decision.

"Little Er, prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!" Li Han turned around and shouted to Xiao Er upstairs.

"Okay, uncle, the little one is ready for you!" Xiao Er, next to the window on the second floor of the Yanyu Building, hurriedly responded.

"Whew!" With a bang, a beggar gang of seven bag elders, seeing him turn around, moved in his hand, and a flying knife shot over.

"Look for death!" Listening to the argument, Li Han reached out and shook it without looking back, and the flying knife flew back as fast as lightning, directly piercing the head of the elder who attacked him.

"Elder Qi!" The beggar gang disciples and Hong Qigong shouted in grief when they saw that Elder Qi's head was pierced by a flying knife and fell to the ground and died.

"Your Excellency, it's too vicious!" Hong Qigong said to him with a cold look in his eyes.

"Who can he blame if he is looking for his own death?" Li Han asked rhetorically.

"Uncle, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone you want!" Xiao Er took what he asked for and brought it over.

"Hong Qigong, you will write the eighteen palms of the dragon descending! The deity reminds you that if you dare to cheat, beware of the deity destroying your beggars! Li Han reminded Hong Qigong, stretched out his hand and waved, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone flew straight in front of Hong Qigong's eyes!

Seeing that there was no table and stool in front of the other party, he grabbed it in the air again, grabbed a table and stool from the first floor of the Yanyu Building, and flew directly in front of the other party.

"Capture the dragon and control the crane skill?" Hong Qigong lost his voice.

"The telekinesis ability is regarded by the other party as a dragon capture crane skill?" Li Han smiled and did not answer, but urged Hong Qigong: "Write quickly!" ”

Hong Qigong had no choice but to write out the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, seeing him put down the pen and paper, Li Han reached out and grabbed the piece of paper with the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, volleyed up in the air, and flew into his hand.

"How come there are only fifteen palms? Why don't you write out the last three palms? Finding that there were only fifteen forms of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, Li Han questioned Hong Qigong dissatisfied.

"The last three palms of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending have long been lost!" Hong Qigong explained.

"I see, okay, let's go!" Li Han waved his hand to let Hong Qigong and the others leave. (To be continued.) )