Chapter 17: The Hero's Youth (29)

The two men in strong suits had just walked to Fengzidu's side with knives, and suddenly heard a loud "boom", and the two of them were greatly surprised and followed the prestige. But when I saw that a section of the outer wall was suddenly filled with dust, and stones were splashed everywhere, and suddenly it collapsed, and it was actually a gap that was blown open by gunpowder from the outside. Following the noise of the crowd, a large group of ragged people appeared at the gap, moving bricks over the stones, and rushing in in clusters.

When Cai Tiesheng and the man surnamed Feng and the others saw this man, their faces couldn't help but change in unison. Cai Tiesheng snorted and said, "It's a disciple of the Beggar Gang." The man surnamed Feng stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and he had already put on a mask, his appearance changed in an instant, and he turned his head to Cai Tiesheng and whispered: "Now the chief manager of Chaha is serving the lord in the Chizhou Mansion in southern Anhui, and few people in the world know about this matter. Then come and go. "Said that Bi Jing snatched it from where Fengzi was lying, and he actually wanted to take this hot figure in the rivers and lakes to leave first.

Some of the beggars had already opened their eyes to see the situation under the eaves here, and immediately shouted happily: "That kid can be over there!" The figure swayed, and several beggar disciples rushed to the eaves. The bandits of the Tiger Village, who were waiting in the gap between the houses in the distance, saw the beggars rushing into the village, so they shouted and raised their guns and knives to stop them. But the disciples of the beggar gang this time are all good in the gang, everyone works together, punching and kicking, hearing the sound just rushing towards the eaves of this side, how can the bandits in the Tiger Village be able to stop it for a while?

The man surnamed Feng understood that the current situation was urgent, and was about to bend down to pick up Feng Zidu, when he suddenly heard the wind behind him, and someone shouted: "Put down that kid." "The palm strength is actually very strong and sharp, and it does not allow the slightest peeping. The man surnamed Feng couldn't help but be secretly surprised, but it was too late to turn around, so he drank loudly, his right hand stretched out sharply, and his backhand slapped out from behind to meet the palm, and the five fingers of his left hand were opened, and Wu You grabbed it to the body of Fengzidu.

However, in such a block, a bamboo pole in front of him fluttered and stabbed, pointed, poked, sealed, and intercepted, and the left hand of the man surnamed Feng was all wrapped in the ground. In an instant, he was attacked by a strong enemy, and the man surnamed Feng was horrified, and he saw that the bamboo pole was exquisite, and he could no longer snatch Fengzidu, so he had to retract his left hand in a hurry, roared angrily, and bent down to the side to eject out. The beggar holding the bamboo pole sneered, the bamboo pole in his hand was like a shadow, the tip of the pole was pointed, the shadow of the pole was heavy, and the right rib of the man surnamed Feng was poked suddenly.

The man surnamed Feng only found out at this moment that all the beggars around him were strong in martial arts, and they were only fighting alone, and everyone was afraid that they were not under their own force. He couldn't help but secretly cry out anxiously in his heart, peeking at the momentum of the bamboo pole in front of him, hooking his palms horizontally and splitting two palms, forcing the beggar holding the bamboo pole back two steps and looking away. However, seeing that more than a dozen of his own imperial guards were shouting, he had already mixed with seven or eight beggar gang disciples, and as for the front of the eaves, the rest of the beggar gang was in a half circle.

The thirty-five or sixteen-year-old beggar who had previously attacked the beggar surnamed Feng Hanzi from behind was missed, and he immediately turned around and snorted twice, and Cai Tiesheng met him with both palms from behind. After two "pop" sounds, the beggar's body suddenly shook, and he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh of "huh", and shouted: "This should be the palm of Hunan Wujimen." Who are you?" However, after dealing with these two palms, Cai Tiesheng felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging and churning, and he took three or four steps back one after another, only to be shocked: "This person's iron palm is so powerful. Hurriedly silently breathed, and hissed: "Which class are you under the beggar gang? ”

The beggar "hummed", turned his palm and slapped Cai Tiesheng with an iron palm. But he vomited with the strength of his palm, but suddenly turned around and grabbed in front of Feng Zidu, raised his left hand, and held a cold dagger in his palm, and the dagger slashed across the fishing net tightly wrapped around Feng Zidu's body, and the fishing net was cracked in an instant. The beggar cried out, "Boy, whoever wants to die will follow me." ”

Unexpectedly, Fengzi took off the shackles of the fishing net and sat up, just tilted his head and glared at the beggar fiercely, gritting his teeth, and his shimmering eyes were revealed like a beast. In an instant, Fengzi suddenly shouted loudly, picked up the sharp knife that had fallen beside him earlier, and slashed at the beggar's waist. This knife was castrated, lightning and fire, and the beggar didn't expect Feng Zidu to suddenly come out of the knife against him, and he couldn't dodge it immediately after being dumbfounded, and the blood light appeared, and his huge body was suddenly cut into two pieces by Feng Zidu's knife swing from it.