As soon as this classic robbery line came, there was no need to say more about Zhanchen, the guards in the caravan naturally took action, and soon, the light of countless torches illuminated this dark mountain road, and there were many people on the other side, there were about forty or fifty people, led by four strange-looking men, who used knives, guns, whips, and axes respectively.

"Cheng Mian, the merchant name of the Cheng family in Xiabao, I don't know the name of your heroes, I hope you will see that it is convenient for the pure and scattered people of the Quanzhen Sect, how about doing all the fifty taels of silver in the next piece?" Seeing that there were many people on the other side, Cheng Mian was reluctant to fight hard, and hoped to use the name of the Quanzhen Sect to scare off this mountain bandits.

"Quanzhen Sect? Big brother, they are actually related to the Quanzhen Sect, you see this? The big man with the gun asked the man with the knife.

"Huh, Quanzhen Sect? So what, besides, there are no Taoists among them, and besides, how can they know that this barren mountain and wild mountains have wiped them all out, and the Quanzhen Sect is gone? Besides, wouldn't it be great for us to rob this vote and dedicate it to the six princes with the master? Saying that, the big man with the knife shouted at Cheng Mian: "What is the Quanzhen Sect? It's not in the eyes of the four ghosts of the Yellow River, if you want to leave 50,000 taels of gold on the way! ”

"The four ghosts of the Yellow River, it's over, these four ghosts of the Yellow River are the disciples of the Yellow River Gang Ghost Gate Dragon King Shatong Tianzuo, and their martial arts are extremely good. It's troublesome this time! Cheng Mian thought anxiously.

"The four ghosts of the Yellow River, such a big breath, dare to insult my Quanzhen Sect!" Without waiting for Cheng Mian to speak, seeing that this bandit insulted Quan Zhen, Zhanchen tapped his feet, and his figure suddenly moved forward, and in an instant, he crossed more than ten zhang and came to the four ghosts of the Yellow River.

Wave your hands and slap it, only to hear "smack, slap, slap, slap!" Four sounds, before the four ghosts of the Yellow River could react, they were slapped by Zhanchen alone.

"Who are you? Dare to take care of the affairs of the Yellow River Gang? The big man with the knife asked as he covered his mouth.

"Humph! Is it worthy that you should ask me by name? Just know that my True Religion is not a disgrace! Zhanchen said with his hand, Zhanchen, who has been raised by the Quanzhen Sect since he was a child, naturally can't see Xiaoxiao insulting Quanzhen.

"Quanzhen Sect disciple?" The four of them were startled, and immediately beckoned their subordinates to attack Zhanchen with their weapons.

"Humph! The pearl of rice grains also shines? Zhanchen glanced at them with disdain, and immediately shuttled between the thieves with a very fast body, and knocked these dozens of robbers to the ground in just a few breaths, but this scene was stunned by Cheng Mian and the others.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the four ghosts of the Yellow River can already be regarded as extremely masterful, but in the eyes of a master like Zhanchen, the four ghosts of the Yellow River are simply the five scum of war.

Originally, according to Zhanchen's idea, the scum of the Yellow River Gang naturally wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but after all, they came from the next generation, and when it was really time to take people's lives, they still couldn't do it, so they just couldn't get up for a while.

"Humph! Get out, you're lucky this time, and I'll kill you next time you dare to do evil! Zhanchen said coldly.

After a while, the four ghosts of the Yellow River got up from the ground and fled with their minions in embarrassment.

Just as Cheng Mian was about to step forward to thank Zhanchen, he was interrupted by Zhanchen waving his hand, and then Zhanchen said to the woods on the side: "Friends in the forest, since you are here, please show up!" ”

"Anyone else?" Without waiting for Cheng Mian to be stunned, more than a dozen people walked out of the forest, their faces were ruined, their clothes were ragged, but they were dressed as beggars, and the beggar at the head had eight pockets on his clothes.

"Beggar Gang Eight Bags of Disciples!" Seeing this, Zhanchen thought secretly.

"Li Daxia? How did you guys get here? Obviously, Cheng Mian knows the person who is the leader.

"Cheng Yuanwai!" Li Shengchao Cheng Mian hugged his fists and said: "I received a summons from the brothers in the gang with my nephew Yu and learned that there were mountain bandits in this place, so I brought the brothers in the gang to check, but I didn't want to meet Cheng Yuanwai!" ”

After that, he hugged his fist at Zhanchen and said: "This young man is so handsome in kung fu, the old man Li Sheng admires it tightly, I don't know the young man's name?" ”

"Li Sheng? It turned out to be him! "Li Sheng was originally a beggar gang with a sense of justice and a disciple of eight bags, known as the Jiangdong Snake King, in the original work, Hong Qigong taught a trick to descend the dragon palm, once helped Guo Jing fight Ouyang Ke, and was later forced to death by Yang Kang at the beggar gang Junshan Conference, for this person, Zhanchen still has some admiration.

"In the lower Quanzhen Sect Danyang Zhenren Seat disciple Zhanchen, Your Excellency Jiangdong Snake King's name has also been heard for a long time, and I am fortunate to see it today!" Zhanchen clenched his fists and said.