Chapter 391: Ten Thousand Enemies

82_82884 "What a light skill, Your Excellency is extraordinary, I am an eye-opener today, I can't imagine that there are such masters as Your Excellency on the rivers and lakes now, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"

"I don't dare to get an axe in front of the young master of the thief. The beggar spoke.

"Hmph, you demon, don't you know that this girl's secret weapon is stained with venom? You dare to take it with your mouth? I think you are really playing with an axe, and it will be difficult for you to fly with wings today!" Lan Caidie said indignantly.

"Hmph...... Hum...... Don't talk about you, even if the third sister Lan of the Red Silk Gate was still alive, you have to give me this old flower a little thin noodles!"

Lan Caidie's eyes widened and she didn't say a word for a long time, she couldn't imagine that there were such strange people in the rivers and lakes? Not to mention now, even if it was the former dynasty, I had never heard of such a person? According to medical theory, the venom that has flowed into the body will never be spit out, which is unreasonable.

She also knew that she might not be the opponent of that guy, so she hid behind Wushuang and stopped talking.

"Master, what a master! Dare to ask this senior, I have no grudge against you in the past and no enmity in the near future, why do you have to force each other hard to be from the family?" Wushuang asked him.

"I forced him? haha...... Joke, what does he deserve? I sue you, I only want to be the wisp of immortal energy that I lost in the palace in my last life! What do I care about him from the mansion Li Mansion?" he said unashamedly.

"But the seniors have broken the yin and yang qi in the mansion, and in a few years, the people from the mansion are not going to cut off their children and grandchildren? "According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, Wushuang reported to his family, and it was not considered bullying him to salute first and then soldier.

"Yellow-haired little bud, if your grandfather is alive, it's okay to say, you...... Not worthy! But not anyone with a talisman can command the heroes! I am not a thief who steals your door, and I am not bound by you! The debts he owes in the past life from the house must be repaid in this life! I advise you not to cause trouble, you ...... None of you are my opponents!"

"Yo he, there is steel? This character is domineering enough, like your grandfather when you were young?" Wushuang knocked on the side of Ma Fuxiang.

"Damn! shameless, I'll teach you how to talk to my master today!" Ma Fuxiang shouted, regardless of Sanqi Twenty-one, he raised his fist and rushed up.

Ma Fuxiang is different from Lan Caidie, this old man is playing hard kung fu, just one word "dry!" "When will you be beaten down and begged for mercy, when will you be pulled down, if you don't beg for mercy, then you will be beaten to death, and even your own mother will not know you."

Wushuang was not in a hurry, lit a small cigarette and sat on the steps from the entrance of the house to watch the excitement.

"Master, do you want me to help?" Lan Caidie asked fakely.

"Do you dare to go?" Wushuang had long seen that she was afraid of this beggar.

"No...... Don't dare, I can't beat him. Lan Caidie didn't hide it from him, she was a girl, and it was not embarrassing for a woman to beat a man.

Ma Fuxiang practiced hard kung fu, which was different from Lan Caidie, and the physique of men and women was also different, and he was not afraid of him at all when he was entangled with the demon beggar, and his fist was a slam blow.

He punched the guy in the chest and pushed it out, and Ma Fuxiang's explosive power burst out, and he felt a hot wind blowing towards the guy's chest. The demon beggar didn't expect this old man who was over ninety years old to be so good, he hurriedly hung his hands to his chest and wanted to grab Ma Fuxiang's iron fist to protect his life.

His hands clasped Ma Fuxiang's wrists, but the force was already irrevocable, although he stopped Ma Fuxiang and didn't let the punch hit his chest directly, but because of this fierce brute force, he was directly pushed out. He also wanted to repeat his old skills to instill the yin qi in his body to Ma Fuxiang, but Ma Fuxiang practiced a body of masculine kung fu, which was mutually reinforcing with his yin skills, and he didn't have time to react to him.

With a snort, he was pushed out, and his body slammed into the straw shed, directly shattering the wall template of the small shed, which was not strong.

"Damn! Vulnerable! Dare to speak wildly in front of my master? Get up! Come again!" Ma Fuxiang's momentum was aggressive.

To say that the little physique of the demon beggar is really strong, if someone else caught Ma Fuxiang's punch, they would have already hit their internal organs and died on the spot, but this guy stood up from the ruins, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked over again.

"The old gentleman is so profound! I can't imagine that there are such masters among the thieves today, admire, admire!" The demon beggar secretly took a breath of true qi to protect the damaged heart veins, and pretended that there was no big problem.

This guy's acting skills can be described as perfect, and he actually hid it from Ma Fuxiang, Ma Fuxiang secretly said in his heart, ouch, it's so good, could it be that this old flower has practiced Shaolin's golden bell jar? I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who can withstand my punch. The old man squinted his eyes and paced in place, not daring to act rashly for the time being.

Wushuang grinned and snorted, he could hide it from others, but he couldn't hide it from Wushuang's discerning eyes, this kid is too thief, I'm afraid that no one will be able to stop him, and now that Ma Fuxiang has suppressed the field, he immediately has the bottom in his heart.

"Okay, third grandfather, since we are all friends from the old rivers and lakes, I think we don't know each other. "Wushuang gave him a step down.

He took out the "red glaze" broken bowl that Wu Gongyao gave to Luo Hui from his arms and shook it. "Do you recognize this bowl from your predecessors? I have a friend who said that my seniors would definitely appreciate the thin noodles of Wushuang when they saw this bowl. ”

"Floral glaze red? hehe...... It seems that you have met the descendants of the Luo family?"

"Senior, there is no grievance with you from home, I think this matter is forgotten, I stole the door and the Huazi Gang is a world friend, why bother?

"Hmph, boy, do you think that all the flowers in the world will obey the dispatch of his Luo family? I sue you, don't say it's you, even if Luo Huazi is in front of me now, I won't give this face! The debts owed by the family are only paid by themselves, and no one wants to intercede!" This old Huazi really has backbone, and he didn't give Luo Huazi face. This is a great crime of disobedience in the Hanako Gang, and according to the gang rules, one of his legs will be broken