The white-haired beggar crossed his arms to protect his chest, Xiao Luo's powerful kick accurately hit the center of his arms, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang", the fierce power rushed out like a torrent, the white-haired beggar stepped back, stood up while retreating, and his feet were in a hurry to the ground, and finally stabilized his body when he withdrew two or three meters.

He looked at Xiao Luo, who was kneeling on one knee, his hands on the ground, and his eyes were as sharp as jackals, tigers and leopards, and said with a smile: "Little brother, are you practicing toad skills?" The movements are somewhat similar to those of the Ouyang family. ”

Brushing his long beard, he was calm and calm, and his words were full of banter.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Luo stood up and looked at him with a hostile look.

"Didn't I say it just now, my name is Hong Ji, and the people in the rivers and lakes call me Brother Hong, and I am also the leader of today's beggar gang."

The white-haired beggar stuffed the hundred-dollar bill into his pocket, dug his nose and said, "For your sake of insulting me with money, I will tell you one thing, you have offended people, and people have paid me to teach you a lesson." ”

"Who?" Xiao Luo's eyes condensed slightly.

"Oh, he's right there!"

The white-haired beggar pointed to the edge of the embankment, a relaxed smile on his face.

Xiao Luo looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a black sedan parked there, the car door was open, and two black-clad bodyguards stood on both sides of the door, these two Xiao Luo recognized that it was Yang Hongzhi's bodyguards Ah San and Ah Si, and who was sitting in the passenger seat, not Yang Hongzhi.

Yang Hongzhi jumped out of the car, waved his hand to greet Xiao Luo, and then shouted loudly: "Rotten loach, aren't you very good at fighting, come, start your performance, if you can still be intact this time,, Lao Tzu eat,!! ”

The last almost roared, his beloved woman was pulled out by Xiao Luo, his heart was dripping blood, and he hated to tear Xiao Luo alive.

Xiao Luo snorted lightly, this beam-jumping clown appeared again, it just so happened that he was not in a particularly good mood now, and it was necessary to beat people out of anger.

He turned his head, smiled playfully, and said to the white-haired beggar, "How much did Yang Hongzhi give you?" ”

"No more, no less, just 300,000."

The white-haired beggar squinted and smiled, "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, little brother, in order to prevent me from accidentally beating you to death by shooting too hard, I think you should stand still obediently and let me break one of your hands, don't worry, it won't hurt very much, I will be very careful, you rush to the hospital as soon as possible, there is a ninety percent hope to take it back again, and there will be no sequelae, what do you think?" ”

Xiao Luo laughed angrily: "Are you here to be funny? Stretching out his hand, his four fingers merged, and he hooked the white-haired beggar, "Let me see what you are capable of, just break one of your hands as you just said!" ”

"Little brother, you are toasting and not eating and drinking."

The white-haired beggar shook his head and sighed helplessly, the smile on his face slowly retracted, "Then I have to offend." ”

The pool-like eyes gradually condensed, and the fierce momentum of the sword blade stormed out of his body, filling the area, he rushed towards Xiao Luo like a swift wind, and the remnants of the Dao Dao circulated under the night, and the mighty momentum swept like a stormy wave.

"Hmph~"

Xiao Luo let out a cold snort between his mouth and nose, floating and sliding, and impacting rapidly, bringing out a crazy and ruthless might, fierce and tricky, the two ways are perfectly integrated.

"Bang~"

The whirling and flying feet collided with the white-haired beggar's fists, and Xiao Luo took advantage of the momentum to kill like a cheetah, and the sharp leg shadow slammed into the white-haired beggar.

The white-haired beggar's expression was as solemn as ice, and his figure as he rushed forward suddenly became illusory, and his claws seemed to turn into an afterimage in the dim background, like a scythe of death, cutting through the space and sweeping across.

Xiao Luo's body shook suddenly, and in mid-air, the carp stood up again without any support, almost exaggerated flying and spinning, and the feet of the wheel kick turned into a remnant in the sky, constantly paddling in front of him, seemingly slow but actually fast, accurate but dangerous and dangerous to block the white-haired beggar's fist.

"His mother's, is this filming a martial arts scene?"

Yang Hongzhi, who was watching the battle, gradually widened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and looked at the figure of Xiao Luo and the white-haired beggar almost entangled together, even if he was twenty or thirty meters away, he could still feel the terrifying fist and foot bombardment.

Ah San and Ah Si were terrified and thought: Are these two people monsters? I'm afraid that there is no such visual impact in stunt martial arts films.

They originally thought that the white-haired beggar was bluffing, but they didn't expect that he was really a terrifying person, and the young master's 300,000 yuan was worth it.

At this time, Xiao Luo and the white-haired beggar had already made hundreds of moves, the lawn under their feet had become messy, and a large amount of turf and soil were shaken into the air by their internal force.

"Bang~"

Xiao Luo punched, the white-haired beggar came out of his palm, his fist and palm bombarded, the fierce power was like a beast roaring in the air, and then swept madly towards the two, the two of them each retreated four or five steps and stabilized their bodies at the same time, their qi and blood surged, and there seemed to be a giant dragon churning in their chests.

Each mobilizes its internal force and forcibly suppresses this restlessness!

"Good boy, a little capable, it seems that your brother Hong has to show some housekeeping skills."

The white-haired beggar showed a solemn look on his face, and he was sure of the confrontation just now, Xiao Luo's path was very wild, and the way of fighting was disorderly, but he was as fierce as a beast, and if he didn't show his real strength, he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss.

He took a mouthful of saliva on the palm of his hand, and then reached out and grabbed it in the air, and a stick used to fix the small tree on the ground in the distance was sucked into his hand, and the internal force was poured into the stick, and the ordinary wooden stick was as tough as cold iron.

"Let me show you how our beggars beat dogs!"

The white-haired beggar swung his sticks and pounced on Xiao Luo, and with his movement, one stick became two, two into three, and three into four...... At the end, it was as if a thousand sticks were dancing and churning in his hands.

At the same time, the wind is howling, and the sticks are swinging, sharp and penetrating!

Yang Hongzhi and the three of them in the distance were stunned, it was unbelievable, one stick actually danced the effect of a thousand sticks.

Xiao Luo was forced to retreat, but the white-haired beggar approached very quickly, and he had to fight, but he didn't know the law of this set of stick methods, this time, his body was instantly pumped five or six sticks, and the wooden stick infused with internal force was whipped on the body like a whip, and the pain was hot, as if the skin and flesh were open, but in fact, the soft tissue was injured, and the pain was very great.

"Stick to the dog's head, look at the stick!"

As the white-haired beggar drank softly, Xiao Luo's head was slapped hard.

"Anti-amputation of the dog's buttocks!"

The stick swept Shaw's buttocks.

"Shoulder and dog's back, hehe......"

The wooden stick stretched out, the head of the stick fell down, and pressed on Xiao Luo's shoulder with four or two thousand catties, and Xiao Luo immediately knelt on one knee.

(End of chapter)