At that time, there was already a trace of fish belly white on the horizon, and when it was the darkness before dawn, it was fleeting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Feng Zidu and Cheng Guyao saw that the three people who came in were all in strong clothes, but they couldn't see their faces clearly, and they only felt that their expressions were blank, as if they were zombies, and they couldn't help but shudder.

The fat beggar had already seen that the three people in front of him were wearing masks like human skin, and he thought that they would not dare to show their true faces in front of others, so he fought hard and hard again, and suddenly jumped out of the circle and shouted: "You are from the Lotus Hall, yes or no?"

The man laughed a few times in a hoarse voice, and said: "The 'Fuhu King Kong Palm' of the 'Fuhu Elder' of the Dudao Beggars Gang on the rivers and lakes is very powerful, and now it seems that it is really good." Come, come, come, let's say a few more palms. "With both palms high on the left and low on the right, put on a yin and yang chaotic ring trick, and slowly push it forward.

It turned out that this thin and fat beggar was the "Elder of the Dragon" and "Elder Fuhu" of the beggar gang, and the two of them had entered Beijing to assassinate Emperor Qianlong a few years ago, although they were not finished, but they killed seven or eight masters of the internal guards one after another, and they were famous all over the country, and everyone on the rivers and lakes respected them. The fat beggar Tan Wuchang was a little stunned when he saw that this person was still so loud after recognizing his identity, and he was furious when he heard this, and shouted: "Okay, let's see who has more power between us?"

Feng Zidu and Cheng Gu Yao were just dazzled by the faint whiteness in the wing room over there, and they all thought: "It turns out that these fat and thin beggars are some elders of the beggar gang, but their duties should not be low in the beggar gang." Fengzi heard that the voice of the leader was a little familiar, and his heart moved slightly, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

But they don't know that the beggar gang is the supreme leader, and the seat is divided into eight halls, such as lotus, plum blossom, orchid, chrysanthemum, peach blossom, bamboo flower, camellia, pear blossom, etc., and one class leads a province or several provinces to help the people, and there are four rudders under each hall. The title of elder is only a fictitious title, although it is nominally noble, but it does not have any real position, and the order is not in each hall and the rudder, and it is generally held by the highly respected people in the gang.

Outside the hall, the fat beggar and the man fought with their palms for seven or eight moves, and Tan Wuchang suddenly retreated with his palms, shouting loudly: "This is the Liuhe Red Dove Palm! It turns out that Your Excellency is really the Lu Da Canglu Xiang Lord of the Lotus Hall!"

The person who came was Lu Dacang, the incense master of the lotus hall, heard that Tan Wuchang actually called out the name of "Liuhe Red Dove Palm", and his heart was slightly stunned, thinking that these two old people are a little not simple, and they really live up to their reputation. Hearing this, he said lightly: "What is it? What if it is not?" Elder Tan, please advise. As he spoke, he continued to rush to attack.

Tan Wuchang said "hey" and said: "It turns out that it is really the work of the Lotus Hall! There are gods three feet above the head, and the fruit industry must be rewarded one day." Do you Lotus Hall really want to make mistakes again and again?" Lu Dacang didn't say a word, but just stepped up his efforts to palm. Tan Wuchang shook his head, but he had to take it.

Feng Zidu was in a state of doubt, hearing the words and suddenly realized, listening to the voice, the person who listened to the voice was indeed Lu Dacang who had thrown himself against the wall on the street of Longmen Town, if it wasn't for Yin Zaiye flying to the rescue, how could he still have his life? I didn't expect to meet this evil god again in Chongyang, Hubei Province at this moment, thinking of all kinds of strange encounters in Longmen Town since I parted, I couldn't help but feel mixed feelings in my heart.

On the other side, Dan saw that the three people were swordsman, and the group rolled into a pile, and the situation was even more dangerous. The thin beggar had already stood up, put aside the long bamboo pole, stretched out his hands, his fingers were spreading, and he was inserting left and right between the two, his moves were exquisite, and his body was extremely fast, although the two of them had swords in their hands, they could not take advantage of them in the slightest. The three of them shouted and cheered, and gradually fought to the patio outside the hall.

The thin beggar suddenly shouted, his body burst into flames, and he rushed down in mid-air, his fingers fluttering, and he went straight to snatch the sword in the hands of the two men. Seeing that his move was strange and powerful, the two of them did not dare to slap his edge, so they hurriedly swung their swords, and at the same time quickly retreated, purely on the defensive. The thin beggar didn't take the opportunity to attack, kicked a few times in the air, forced the two of them back three or four steps again, fell down and stood firmly, and shouted: "Lord Lu Xiang, you are also a reasonable man, can you listen to your brother?"