"What the hell is going on with my body?"

Walking out of the martial arts arena of the Shahe Gang, Wang Chong's excitement in his heart could no longer be suppressed, "Can you still sympathize with heaven and man, and give your heart the law?

Although he didn't know what kind of gang this Hesha Gang was, just looking at their style and style, he knew that even if it was not a large gang, it would definitely not be nameless.

The gang leader and hall master of such a gang must have a certain amount of real kung fu, otherwise, it would be impossible to gain a foothold here.

I heard Niu Zhanfei say just now that this river sand gang has been passed down for several generations, and it is still standing after hundreds of years, so it can be seen that the leader of this river sand gang must have the ability to stand tall.

And for the people in the rivers and lakes, everything is false, only the big fist is the last word, this river sand gang has been inherited for so long, and the martial arts cultivation of the gang must be extraordinary, but they have only practiced for less than a stick of incense, and they can injure their hall master, and by the way, even the gang leader Sha Chenggong has been injured, which shows how evil he is!

"In the final analysis, it is a question of your own qualifications!"

Wang Chong suddenly remembered something.

When he just woke up from the broken temple, because he was beaten and humiliated by several older beggars in the temple, he picked up a brick in a fit of anger and beat the older beggar who beat him to death.

At that time, the coordination of the whole body was amazing, and it seemed that he had been exercising for many years, and his kicks and flying feet were all unsatisfactory, and he was even more flexible than in his previous life.

He didn't think much about it because he was excited about the rebirth at the time, and it wasn't until this time that he realized how different his body was.

But with such a heavenly body, after being born, he turned out to be a fool, and finally became a beggar, and was bullied to death by a group of evil beggars.

Mingzhu throws the dung heap, the moonlight shines on the pit, how can it be reasonable!

But it's cheaper than Wang Chong.

This body has no relatives and no reason, and it lacks a lot of worries, which is exactly what he wants.

He was thinking about it when he suddenly felt a malice beside him, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see several beggars pointing at him on the left side of the street.

"Huh, I can sense their malice towards me?"

These beggars Wang Chong recognized that they were a few bastards who had settled in the ruined temple with him, and after Wang Chong killed a person, these beggars all escaped, not wanting to see them again just out of the Hesha Gang.

Wang Chong didn't care about these beggars, he was just curious about the wonderful sense he had just born, "I didn't see these people before, but I suddenly sensed that someone was unfavorable to me, and the feeling of my body should be really sensitive!"

He was a martial arts master in his previous life, and his sensing was extremely sensitive, but unlike now, he could sense other people's emotions at a distance of more than ten zhang.

"Good fellow, am I one step to the top?"

Finding that his induction was so sensitive, Wang Chong was shocked, and he was even more happy, "Hehe, I lived a miserable life in my last life, but I didn't think that I would be compensated in this life!"

In fact, where did he live a suffocated life in his previous life?

It's just that he acts only according to his heart, can't stand the restraints, often causes trouble, likes to be nosy, and when he sees injustice, he can't wait to chop off the head of the offender with a knife, which is what he wants.

People like him are simply not fit to survive in modern society.

He lives too pure, too selfish, too taken for granted, and naturally feels restricted by all kinds of rules and regulations in society.

But now that he has been reincarnated in such a suspected ancient high-martial world, it is the good thing to be happy and revengeful.

It's really like a fish in water, like a bird out of the cage, and it's indescribably happy and refreshing.

At this time, the dark clouds dissipated one day, and under the feeling of comfort, I looked up at a few beggars opposite, and found that among these beggars with blue noses and swollen faces, there was a strange old beggar.

The old beggar stood very conspicuous in the middle of several young beggars, his body was more than a head taller than the rest of the beggars, his chest was open, his face was full of red light, a square red face hung a red beard, and one trouser leg rolled up to his knees, revealing half of his black hairy legs.

At the same time that Wang Chong looked at the old beggar, the old beggar also raised his eyes to look at Wang Chong, and the two looked at each other, and they were both surprised.

"This old thing has such a sharp eye! Is it still a master?"

Wang Chong was slightly stunned, and then his heart became hot, "I'm worried that no one will try it, and someone will send it to the door in a blink of an eye?"

He strode forward and walked towards the beggar in front of him.

The red-faced beggar on the opposite side saw Wang Chong coming, and somehow there was an awe-inspiring feeling in his heart, he looked down at several young beggars around him, and lowered his voice and said, "Didn't you say that he was a fool?

Several beggars raised their eyes and looked ahead, only to see that although Wang Chong was in shabby clothes, he walked like a tiger, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, heroic, and his bearing was extraordinary, where did he look like a fool?

A young beggar glanced at Wang Chong, and suddenly didn't dare to look at it again, and said in a low voice: "Ancestor, this person is obviously a fool, he has been stupid for several years, and today somehow, suddenly it seems to be a different person, Brother Dacheng just said a few words to him, and he was beaten to death by a brick, the means are extremely cruel, and several of us who want to save Brother Dacheng have also been beaten by him." ”

When he said this, he looked ashamed and indignant, "Ah Dan, a few of them were knocked to the ground by him, and they urinated on their pants!"

When the beggars next to them heard this, their faces were red and their eyes were on fire.

At this time, Wang Chong had already walked in front of a few people, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be you and a few of you, haven't you drunk that urine this morning?"

"Stupid seed, you dare to come here!"

A young beggar on the opposite side blushed and shouted at Wang Chong with a thick neck: "In front of our beggar ancestors, you still dare to be presumptuous?"

"Ancestor?"

Wang Chong glanced at the old beggar and said with a smile: "He is your ancestor, not Lao Tzu's ancestor!"

He faced the old beggar and said softly: "The old name is Hanako, these wastes humiliated me a lot when I was confused, I woke up today, I didn't kill them all, it's already considered merciful, don't be nosy!"

When the old beggar on the opposite side heard this, his face flashed with anger, and after untying the wine gourd on his waist and pouring a sip of wine, he said angrily: "Boy, there is a little conflict between you The old man is too lazy to care, but he hurts people and wants people to die at every turn, this is already a major matter of human life, and the old man, as the helmsman of the beggar gang, can't ignore it!"

When he was drinking, the smell of wine rushed straight to Wang Chong's door.

After this smell of wine, Wang Chong only felt a sweet and greasy breath go straight to his heart, and his brain suddenly felt dizzy.

"Hold the grass, this wine is poisonous!"

Wang Chong's surprise was not trivial, and he rushed forward in a fit of rage and suddenly punched out.