The fat beggar's face turned pale, but he only shook his head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The thin beggar sighed: "However, because of this matter, the other Seven Hall Masters and the elders can see that Zhu Can Hall Master is ambitious and self-serving, although this person's martial arts and talents are first-class, but how can everyone live in peace under the dangerous wall? ”

The fat beggar nodded and said, "But isn't it?" But after the Han Gang Master succeeded to the Gang Zun, Hall Master Zhu was annoyed and angry, and in a fit of anger, he even threatened to leave the Beggar Gang, and the tens of thousands of brothers in the Lotus Hall also made a lot of noise. Seeing that a civil strife was about to happen, fortunately, the Han gang leader persuaded him with the overall situation, and at the same time invited Zhu Tang Master to serve as the deputy gang leader, becoming a pivotal figure above 10,000 people under the beggar gang. After a pause, he said: "Master Zhu finally saw that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and he could not reverse the sky, but he had to obey, but since then he has retreated to the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, claiming that he will no longer care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and only focus on running his Lotus Hall." Hehe, the lost harvest of the mulberry elm in the east corner has greatly increased the sitting momentum of the Lotus Hall in the past few years, and there is a faint arrogance to open the mountain and establish the sect, and now the master of the Zhu Hall is more and more not to put the ancestral foundation in his eyes. ”

The thin beggar looked up at the night sky outside the house and was silent for a long time. A full moon had sunk in the night sky, and dawn was approaching. The thin beggar sighed again, and continued: "But in the battle of Broken Cloud Peak in southern Anhui, the whereabouts of the Han gang leader are still unknown, and the rivers and lakes are full of all kinds of rumors. Brother Tan, if a huge gang of beggars is broken up by our hands and gradually becomes weaker, I am afraid that we will die. He shook his head and looked gloomy.

The fat beggar sighed: "The matter has come to this, our brothers can only do our best, but as long as we have a clear conscience, who can predict what will happen in the future?" The thin beggar said gloomily: "But it is a pity that the ancestors of the beggar gang have been inherited for hundreds of years." The fat beggar suddenly shouted, "Which rabbit cub is out there?"

Feng Zidu felt that the conversation between the fat and thin beggars was very strange, as if he was telling someone what had happened, but there was no one else beside them, and he was wondering, and his heart suddenly moved, thinking: "Could it be that these words are said to me and Miss Cheng? Could it be that our whereabouts have already been discovered by them?" When he was in doubt, he suddenly heard the fat beggar stop drinking, and he couldn't help but be startled, and pulled Cheng Guyao to show up to explain, but when he saw him, he rushed to the eaves outside, and then he woke up to this sound of drinking was not to himself and Cheng Guyao, and immediately fell into the chamber and didn't dare to move a little, only marveling at this person's bloated figure, and his actions were so fast and fierce.

I saw a person jumping off the corner of the eaves, "hehe" sneered, waved his palm, and with a "snap" sound, the two palms intersected. The fat beggar paused, and exclaimed, "Good palm power." The palms were staggered, and the body pounced again. The man's body floated backwards, and the bones of his whole body were rattling, and he was full of cohesion, and he let out a deep sigh, and he also clapped his palms together. "Bang bang" sounded twice, but seeing that both of them took a few steps back, breathing rapidly, these palms passed, and the two sides were actually equal in skill, no matter up or down.

Outside, the other two pushed the door open from outside the house and rushed in, each with a sword, and without saying a word, they both attacked the thin beggar sitting on the floor in the hall. The thin beggar copied the long bamboo pole next to him and moved it, and the long bamboo pole was like a spiritual snake probing a hole, agile and fickle, and stabbing at the point, ruthless and fast. Although the two people who came in frequently changed their tactics and attacked left and right, they suddenly couldn't attack the three feet in front of the thin beggar.