Hong Qigong's laughter was very heroic, and there was an imperceptible sadness inside, thinking that the beggar gang of the first big gang in the Central Plains was provoked by a 'yellow-mouthed child', not to mention, after thinking about it, Hong Qigong also sadly found that except for himself, including Huang Rong, there was really no one in the gang who was the opponent of this kid.

How could this discovery not make Hong Qigong very frustrated, which is the number one gang? How much does it depend on people?

"Let the old man come to meet Your Excellency's tricks, and see how many catties and taels you have to dare to make a big deal here!"

Before Hong Qigong's laughter passed, a voice full of anger came to the back of the crowd and clearly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw that the sea of people quickly divided into a passage, and an old man with white hair slowly walked into the inner circle, and came to the opposite side of Zhang Yiyu, first raised his eyes and looked at this imposing young man, and then turned his head and arched his hand at Hong Qigong on the high platform and said: "Gang Master Hong, the old man has the courage to ask for battle, and he will not swerve until death." ”

This is already very serious, and it will not change until death, that is the meaning of fighting to the death with Zhang Yiyu, which side will fall down and die first before stopping.

This person is the beggar gang elder Ban Yuanju, seeing him out of the ranks, looking at the other party's white beard, the look on Hong Qigong's face couldn't help but darken, and the loneliness in his heart also increased by three points, and he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Squad Elder."

As soon as Hong Qigong raised his hand, the beggar disciples on the side immediately exploded.

"Squad Elder! Why do you need to be old? Little Liuzi alone is enough! Please allow the Lord to fight! ”

"I'm coming, I'm coming! No one is allowed to rob me!! ”

"No one can deceive me and help me! Look at me tearing this kid alive! ”

The beggar gang is not a bloodless person, seeing that the dying old Ban Yuanju stood up, a large group of bloody young people immediately quit, and rolled up their sleeves one by one and squeezed into the inner circle.

For a while, the whole general altar was very lively, full of the sound of war.

"Huh."

Looking at the increasingly chaotic infield, the corners of Zhang Yiyi's mouth raised a slight arc.

"Squad Elder, although I have no great talent, I am also the leader of a gang, and I should fight this battle!"

Lu Youjiao, who was carrying an emerald green dog beating stick, quickly pulled away the crowd and came to Ban Yuanju's side, and said excitedly.

Seeing that the scene was gradually getting out of control, Hong Qigong on the high platform was angry and Dantian roared in a low voice.

As soon as the sound came out, the noisy quarrel immediately stopped, and the hall became audible, and they all turned their heads to look at Hong Qigong on the stage silently.

Hong Qigong, as the most prestigious generation of the beggar gang's gang leader, his words are still very authoritative in the beggar gang, and he glanced at Zhang Yiyu, who was calm and calm in the audience, and Hong Qigong's heart flashed a lot of thoughts.

The high skill of this son is rare in the world, that is, Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang who was invincible in the past, and he is only a few opposites, and it is impossible to be much stronger than him.

Thinking about it like this, Hong Qigong began to have a headache again, and found that apart from him, the beggar gang at this time really couldn't find anyone who could defeat the young man in the audience, which made his beggar gang lose face?

Perhaps seeing Hong Qigong's embarrassment, Huang Rong in the audience took out the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill and gave it to Wu Santong, then took two steps forward and said lightly: "Master, this competition is about fairness, we beggars are full of talents, and any one person can fight with this person for a day, but after all, he hurt people first, in terms of morality, we don't need to be polite to him, take it in one fell swoop, otherwise, how to give an explanation to the dead brother?" ”

Hong Qigong's eyes lit up when he heard this, yes, but he got into the tip of the horns and fell into Zhang Yiyu's trap, and he was provoked by him, and there are now dozens of disciples who died in the hands of Zhang Yiyu.

After glancing at the smart disciple in the audience, Hong Qigong's eyes rolled, staring at Zhang Yiyu, whose face had become dull, and shouted: "Not bad! Zhang Yiyu, it is an ironclad fact that you killed my gang disciples, as a child of the beggar gang, everyone has the right to fight with you, in order to give an explanation to the brothers who died, the old man, as the former leader of the beggar gang, should fight with you on behalf of the beggar gang! You! Do you dare to fight?! ”

"That's right! Wasn't it crazy just now? Do you dare to fight with me to help the old gang leader Hong?! ”

Seeing that Hong Qigong took the initiative to come forward, the disciples of the beggar gang seemed to have found the backbone of the backbone, and the momentum reached its peak in an instant, and the words "dare to fight" frequently resounded in the inner hall.

"Hehehe, the beggars are worthy of being the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but it is an eye-opener for the younger generation to see it today"

Zhang Yiyu's words instantly made Hong Qigong's face red, as Taishan Beidou in the martial arts class, he now went to bully a junior who had lost his identity, helplessly, the beggar gang really couldn't find a person who could confront Zhang Yiyu, so he could only make this decision.

Knowing that Zhang Yiyu, who was in danger of escaping today, did not talk nonsense, he flicked his wrist with a short dagger, and said: "It is a blessing for a gangster to be able to understand the tricks of Hong's predecessors, so let's come."

Zhang Yiyu immediately took the lead after speaking, a swooping rocker cut the throats of the two people in front of him, followed by a hook punch to hit Ban Yuanju's cheek, but the latter quickly pulled his arm to block.

Zhang Yiju didn't expect to be able to knock down the elder Ban Yuanju with one blow, he just wanted to punch the opponent and lose his center of gravity so that he could draw his knife to kill the enemy, but the fact was as he thought, Ban Yuanju was beaten by Zhang Yiyu's strong punch and shook his body, and his footsteps were obviously a little unstable.

Seeing this, Zhang Yilu immediately took the knife and slashed the opponent's chest and abdomen.

"Squad Elder be careful!!"

At this time, Huang Rong on the side immediately came to the aid of the short dagger, and the other two elders who were in charge of the pot and the stick also burst out and attacked Zhang Yiyu on the side together.

"Kid is rampant!!"

Zhang Yiyu, who missed the blow, immediately retreated, turned back, and a beautiful swinging tail turned over and jumped to the back of an eight-bag disciple, and wiped his throat with his neck.

Cutting his throat with a knife, Zhang Yiyu immediately jumped up and jumped into the ground with a backflip to kill the disciples in the rear, killing and walking all the way, never facing Huang Rong, Lu Youjiao, and the elders of the Beggar Gang for more than three moves, because there were too many people rushing up around, and time did not let him have the slightest possibility of a love war.

Killing all the way to a pillar, Zhang Yiyu leaned against the stone pillar and gasped slightly, at this time, he was surrounded by beggar disciples, who were approaching step by step with blades in hand, this was a mortal situation.

As long as you show your head, you will be attacked by Huang Rong and Ban Yuanju, and if you don't show your head, you will be caught by eight swordsmen led by Lu Youjiao.

It's hellish mode.

Faced with a full sense of oppression, Zhang Yilu looked at the number of people left and right, and suddenly reached out to his waist and took out a few copper coins, shook them up and down, and said, "I bought your life."

After speaking, a swoop flashed out of the stone pillar, and shook the copper coin in his hand.

Woohoo Woo Woo !!

With the blessing of internal force, seven or eight copper coins shot into the surrounding sword and axe hands like arrows from the string, and this secret weapon technique is the money dart.

Shot through the eyes of several knife and axe hands in a row, Zhang Yiyu immediately lunged with a short lunge and slashed a strong man covering his eyes with his hands, and he took away a few people with a knife, and his footsteps did not stop, and he instantly got close to Lu Youjiao's body, and with a knife in his backhand, he cut straight to the opposite door.

Poop!

But he was blocked by the three elders in different directions, and with a contemptuous smile, Zhang Yiyu turned around at 360 degrees and quickly solved the crisis of the two elders' attack with a slashing knife, and then followed a progressive punch to hit Lu Youjiao's cheek and forced people back.

At that time, Huang Rong had also joined the battle group, and Zhang Yiyu kept wandering around with a knife, even under the encirclement of the three elders and Lu Youjiao, he was still at ease, and there were countless disciples of the beggar gang who were indirectly killed by him on the spot.

At this time, among the several beggars standing at the very edge at the end of the crowd, a young beggar with a beautiful temperament asked his companion next to him with bright eyes: "Mr. Pei, how is this son's kung fu?" ”

The old man who put his hair down to cover his face on the side stared at Zhang Yiyu who was like a dragon in the field with blazing eyes: "Look at it alone, this person's strength is not below me"