"Dog stick method, specializing in fighting vicious dogs and bad dogs, little brother, are you comfortable all over?" The white-haired beggar pressed Xiao Luo's shoulder with a wooden stick and laughed.

Xiao Luo raised his head, his eyes breathing fire, this was not so much a dog-beating stick as it was a trick and humiliating him.

The white-haired beggar let out a burst of laughter like an old naughty boy at this time, and then kicked Xiao Luo's chest, a fierce kick containing internal force, even Xiao Luo, like a kite with a broken string, was thrown backwards uncontrollably, and fell the lawn four or five meters away.

"Okay, good fight, kill this rotten loach!"

Yang Hongzhi, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but applaud.

Ah San also felt that he was angry, and his heart was very happy, and then he frowned again: "The fight is really good, but it's not bad enough." ”

"Not bad enough?" Yang Hongzhi said jokingly.

"It's not bad enough." Ah Si nodded in agreement.

"Then let the old man beat him up a little more."

Yang Hongzhi was in a very good mood, took two steps forward, and shouted at the white-haired beggar, "Brother Hong, beat that rotten loach a little more, and I will pay you double the salary." ”

Double wages?!

Hearing a few words, the white-haired beggar's eyes lit up: "Yang Shao, don't worry, I will satisfy you." He lifted his right foot, reached out and buckled the foot, and then put back on the flip-flops, and then walked towards Xiao Luo with a small song, saying as he walked, "Little brother, I have no choice, I need a lot of money now, so I have to sacrifice you, you can rest assured, when you get through this difficulty, my brother Hong will definitely repay you." ”

"Repay your grandma ~ grandma!"

A dull roar that was suppressed to the extreme, as if it came from the soul.

Xiao Luo slapped the ground with both palms, and the powerful force made the ground tremble, with the help of this recoil force, he was originally lying on the ground and quickly rotated 360 degrees in the air and knelt on one knee on the ground, his arms moved like a big move in front of his chest for half a circle, and then pushed out strongly towards the white-haired beggar.

"Roar~"

With a dragon groan that shook the eardrums, the overwhelming palm power was mighty in the entire space, and the vast power was surging like the raging waves of the sea.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?"

The white-haired beggar's face changed suddenly, his wide eyes were full of shock, and at this moment, he did his best to split a palm, and the sound of a dragon's groan sounded, and the fierce forces finally collided.

"Boom~"

An earth-shattering bang broke out, and the ground between the two collapsed into a pit nearly three meters deep under the two powerful confrontations, countless turf was lifted out, and then shattered into powder in the air, and several pine and cypress trees behind the two broke off with a 'click' because they couldn't withstand this force.

Yang Hongzhi was startled, and the smile just now dissipated invisibly, and at this time he only felt a creepy feeling.

The white-haired beggar was so shocked that he couldn't help himself, staring at Xiao Luo as if he was looking at an alien, and said uncontrollably: "Boy, where did you learn the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent?" ”

No wonder his emotions are out of control, although the world's martial arts are all out of Shaolin, but the eighteen palms of the dragon have been passed down to this day, except for their Hong family, no one else has learned, and now he finds a guy who has learned the eighteen palms of the dragon, it is like seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Xiao Luo's mouth, his face was as indifferent as frost, and after the internal force was running to the extreme, he rushed up like an afterimage, turned into a tornado, and slapped towards the white-haired beggar with one palm.

"Old puppet, you !! die"

The terrifying majesty was rolling and mighty, and the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Is this a flying dragon in the sky?!

The white-haired beggar's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was really shocked, but he was not slow to react, and when there was no way to avoid it, it was also a flying dragon in the sky to greet him.

"Bang~"

The two palms collided, and the terrifying energy fluctuations were huge in this area, and the invisible pressure surged out like an angry wave, and Yang Hongzhi, who was watching the battle from a distance, and his bodyguards were overturned to the ground.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The calm surface of the river was like seven or eight bombs exploding under the water, and the water weighing several tons was blown up two or three feet high, and then poured down like a torrential rain.

"Oh my God, what's going on there?"

"How can there be an explosion, is someone exploding fish in the river?"

"It's weird!"

Pedestrians in the distance stopped to watch, but under the cover of night, they didn't find anything, they all thought that someone was frying fish, and turned around and walked away.

The white-haired beggar shook his body, fell back to the ground in the air, and then retreated seven or eight steps back before he could stabilize his body, he felt the qi and blood in his chest surge, and he felt a faint pain, and then he spit out a mouthful of thick blood with a "poof".

Xiao Luo landed smoothly, his face indifferent.

"You...... Who are you? ”

The white-haired beggar was extremely shocked and frightened, he didn't expect Xiao Luo to be able to defeat him, and he didn't expect Xiao Luo to learn the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, and it was the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending that were stronger than him, and he was completely crushed by the same trick.

Xiao Luo came to the white-haired beggar like a phantom in an instant, the breeze blew, and the bangs swayed gently, like an evil god, with an awe-inspiring evil aura all over his body.

Without saying a word, his right hand clawed towards the white-haired beggar's left arm, and his five fingers seemed to be as sharp as a bayonet, easily tearing through the white-haired beggar's clothes and embedding them in his flesh, and blood gushed out.

"Ah~"

The white-haired beggar let out a scream that was not like a human voice, making the listener's scalp tingle, and then he slapped his right hand at Xiao Luo's Heavenly Spirit Gai, trying to force Xiao Luo to let go.

Xiao Luo gave him a kick directly.

"Bang~"

The white-haired beggar seemed to be hit by a locomotive, his body turned into a cannonball and smashed it backwards, breaking three pine and cypress trees in a row before stopping, it was more than ten meters away, and his left arm was strangled by Xiao Luo's hand and claw, and it was torn off from his body the moment he flew out just now, leaving it in Xiao Luo's hand.

The pain intensified, and the white-haired beggar's screams became even more terrible, and he rolled on the ground in pain, losing the wound on his left arm, and a large amount of blood shot out.

"Ah......h

Yang Hongzhi was so frightened that he sat on the ground, Ah San and Ah Si also turned pale, trembling as if they had seen a demon.

Xiao Luo threw away the white-haired beggar's arm and turned his head to look at them.

These eyes were dim, but the coldness that revealed them made people's souls tremble, and Yang Hongzhi and the three of them ran back to the black car.

"Drive, drive out of here!"

After sitting in the co-pilot seat, Yang Hongzhi shouted in a terrified voice, and he broke out in an uncontrollable cold sweat.

Ah Si hurriedly started the car, and then drove the car out with a puff of smoke, and only after a hundred meters away from the embankment did they dare to look back, and found that Xiao Luo was not chasing, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of chapter)