“…… Listen up. At this moment, Dunde twisted his wrist and stared at the black faces of the beggars, "Yan Thirty, Dunde, I am here today, so that you can understand the truth of being a man." ”

He stepped forward, Dong Dong intended to fight him, but was stopped by the calm Deng Deng.

And at this moment, at the end of the crowd, where the sight was obscured by darkness, came a contemptuous laugh:

"What you said is so humorous, you can set up a stage and sing Harlequin."

"Huh?!"

When the words came, the faces of everyone present changed. The beggars were visibly refreshed, Dunde squinted sideways, and the drunken dust town, who had stood up not far away, suddenly noticed something, and sat down slowly.

The curator and Ling Guangtong could vaguely recognize a human figure with unsteady steps, and slowly walked towards it. The beggars gave way to the man, and as the crowd dispersed and the lights poured out, they saw that the person who came was still a beggar.

When he saw this person's appearance, anger suddenly rose in his heart.

The man was old and tattered, and carried a broken bowl with a nest in his hand, even more scruffier than the other beggars. He walked over step by step and stopped in front of Dunde.

Dunde could smell a foul smell and reached out to cover his nose. But the old beggar spoke slowly, still bowing his head: "This is the old poor man's house called Hua looking for your idle business, and it has nothing to do with this Chaoyun Street Port, half a dime." ”

"You, you talk nonsense......" the manager behind him was still chanting.

Dunde couldn't bear this group of filthy beggars. He gritted his teeth: "Good, good." No matter who you are, I'm going to take care of you. ”

"This is to be discerned......

Before the old beggar could finish speaking, Dunde's fist was already whistling, and in the blink of an eye he was approaching the door.

The old beggar licked his yellow teeth with his tongue, and his expression and posture suddenly tightened like a winding bow.

At the moment when the fist struck, the old beggar swept backwards as if he were on his back, and stood firmly on the ground with only his heels.

"Good...... Immortal turn! The beggars in the back erupted in cheers.

Seeing that he missed a blow, Dunde started his sharp moves and opened his bow left and right. Seeing such an offensive, the old beggar retreated half a step, put the broken bowl into his arms, and waved his hands in the shape of a crane!

The left and right fists attacked, the old beggar was not in a hurry, as if he had seen the trend of his next move, his arms were staggered, like a soft ribbon, while blocking the attack, his elbows were twisted skillfully, and he actually removed Dunde's strength.

The form and meaning follow each other, and the true qi is released. Surprised, Dunde felt a force return, twisting his arm several times, and finally a sudden shock in his chest.

Able to hear the muffled sound of drumming in his body, Dunde was unsteady on his feet, and was about to fall backwards, but was dragged by the old beggar and leaned forward instead.

At the same time, he supported Dunde's chest with one arm, and immediately took a gossip step around Dunde's side. His right arm slapped on Dunde's back, and his arms were in the shape of clips, and before Dunde could react, he suddenly felt a force pull him up from the ground, spin twice in the air, and finally fell to the ground hard.

This trick was smooth, which amazed everyone present. The strangers couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that Lord Dunde was invincible.

The old beggar turned his head and took the time to educate the other beggars: "The eight immortals cross the sea and rub the cloud palms." It's always called a flower show, you see. ”

Dunde was very faceless, he jumped up, punches and legs together!

The old beggar was not surprised. He actually turned his back to Dunde, and while making moves, he said:

"The same goes for the next plate...... Eight points of force on the left leg, and the right foot goes straight to the base of the thigh......"

At the same time, as if he was strolling leisurely, he slightly sideways to catch a punch from behind:

"Right back fist left hand probe, right elbow up and back against the ...... The reverse is the same. ”

The old beggar leaned straight into Dunde's arms as if he wanted to sit on a chair. At this time, both legs exerted force at the same time, like a knob, and the upper plate firmly locked half of Dunde's body, and Dunde lost his center of gravity and was thrown to the ground again.

"This is still the Eight Immortals crossing the sea...... And then after that it's asking the wind to lean ......"

It is another strange and mysterious trick, even if Dunde intends to fight back, under the old beggar's impermeable locks, buckles, twists, and blocks, there is no chance to take advantage of it.

"This is the White Crane Cave Ming Fist...... This hand is the ...... of the five pushes of the void."

Staggered twenty or thirty rounds, Dunde completely became a prop for on-site teaching. The old beggar's martial arts are completely above him, even if he is not injured much by virtue of his unique blessing, but he is being held to death, and he only wants to escape now.

In the same way, the old beggar also noticed that Dunde was different from ordinary people.

"Come, help!"

Dunde was in a hurry, but he couldn't care about it, and shouted angrily at the foreign fighter behind him. The fighters woke up like a dream, and although the old beggar in front of him had the upper hand in fighting alone, after all, two fists were hard to beat with four hands!

Deng Deng Dong Dong was taken aback, but when they saw the old beggar's indifferent eyes, they moved their mouths, but they did not call immediately.

At this time, the old beggar seemed to have finished a set of martial arts very happily, his body was like a slanted dry branch, slightly crooked, and then Tai Chi pushed his hand from his waist, and Dunde instantly flew towards those strangers.

At the same moment, just as the fighters were approaching, a cyan bamboo stick appeared out of thin air!

"Dog beating...... Five Elements Winds. ”

At the moment of death, the bamboo stick suddenly seemed to be poured with a thousand catties of lead stone, with his light push, the stick swept out, and it could not be stopped, and a group of strangers were swept away and slapped into the door of the martial arts hall.

Suddenly, a shout could be heard in the martial arts hall.

After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden. The old beggar slapped the bamboo stick, and in an instant the bamboo stick flew into the broken sleeve and disappeared. He turned and waved to the beggars, and when everyone saw the gesture, they immediately obeyed the order, packed up and left.

The curator and Ling Guangtong, who were not far away, were already amazed when they looked at the scene in front of them.

The beggars slowly left, and the old beggar walked last. He said lightly behind him: "I always call the flower to leave a message here: there is a grudge to repay the grudge, and there is a revenge to take revenge." If you want revenge, find the poor man's house called the flower. Bustling, profit comes and goes. The poor are poor, and the rich are lacking. ”

The last few lines seemed to be sung. He didn't want to stay long, so he quickly followed the pace of the other beggars and walked away.

And just as he passed the street corner, the old beggar's gaze seemed to briefly meet the three curators. He glanced at the drunken dust country leaning against the corner, seemed to snort, and strode by.

Drunken Dust still didn't pay much attention. Sensing that the conflict had been resolved satisfactorily, he slowly stood up and walked towards home.

Suddenly, the street that was still extremely lively just now, but at this moment, only the curator and Ling Guangtong who looked at each other were left.

"This ......" The curator listened to the wails coming from the martial arts hall, and he didn't know what to do next for a while. Everything was too sudden tonight.