Jian Chen was silent, he actually didn't notice that there were people on the tree, isn't this what Guo Chuanzong said?

Guo Chuanzong didn't notice that he scolded all the dozens of people present with a word, and at this time, he crossed his waist with his hands and said with a grand attitude:

"A few days ago, the master was not here, and a few of you came to hurt many of my brothers, are you here to pay for the medical expenses today?"

The four black-clothed men glanced at each other, looked up to the sky and laughed, one of them shook two fingers and said to Guo Chuanzong: "Boy, you have two choices today. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"One, tell me honestly where Guo Nu is. ”

"Second, my brothers beat you half to death, and then come to torture Guo Nu where. ”

The man in black's narrow eyebrows shot a cold light, and sneered: "I really hope that you choose the second one, maybe, you can really get medical expenses from your brothers?"

Guo Chuanzong was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Are you looking for my grandfather? Just rely on a few of you three-legged cat kung fu, and you also want to deal with my grandfather?"

The man in black who was talking to him nodded and said gloomily, "Very good, it seems that you already have a choice." ”

As soon as the words fell, four black shadows and one flower had already stood in four directions, locking Guo Chuanzong in the middle.

Seeing that he was about to make a move if he didn't agree with each other, Jian Chen's hand grabbed behind his back, and Qian Feng was already in his hand.

He had a good impression of Guo Chuanzong, at this time Guo Chuanzong was in trouble, and Jian Chen didn't want to think about it, so he had to come up to help.

Guo Chuanzong stretched out his hand and stopped him, not caring at all in the face of the threat of the man in black, but smiled at Jian Chen: "Brother Jian Chen, you are also a guest invited by Xiao Huazi, how can you let you do it?"

looked at the four men in black with disdain, "With these few goods, what can you do to me?"

Jian Chen's eyes suddenly bloomed, Guo Chuanzong rushed forward suddenly, his thin body looked weak, but this rush, the momentum immediately increased, in Jian Chen's eyes, it was like an angry dragon going out to sea.

Jian Chen was stunned, looked at An An, and asked, "An An, Brother Xiao Guo's cultivation seems to be much higher than the two of us, can you see his martial arts path?"

An An rolled his eyes and said sarcastically: "Do you still need to watch it? The black-clothed man just now kept saying that he wanted to find Guo Nu, and only you, who have never gone down the mountain, don't you know?"

Jian Chenqi said, "Who is Guo Nu?"

An An's jade hand slapped on his smooth forehead again, and said speechlessly: "Does your master teach you to practice martial arts every day and carry water to eat? Who is Guo Nu?"

"Guo Nu is the current leader of today's largest gang - the beggar gang!"

Jian Chen was taken aback, although he didn't know who the leader of the beggar gang was, but this did not affect his knowledge of the number one gang in the world, and he didn't expect that Brother Xiao Guo was the grandson of the gang leader.

"No wonder the uncle just now is small, it turns out that Guo Chuanzong's little brother is the little leader of the beggar gang. An An glanced at the middle-aged beggar who was rewarded by Guo Chuanzong, and said to himself.

Jian Chen nodded, "That's it, I think Brother Xiao Guo doesn't want us to know his identity, but lets us look at him differently." ”

An An covered his mouth and chuckled, "I'm afraid he doesn't want us to know that he has a corny name, right?"

Jian Chen was speechless for a while, so he had to turn his eyes to the fight in the field, knowing Guo Chuanzong's identity, coupled with the two hands he showed before, Jian Chen was not worried about the safety of this little Guo brother at this moment.

While the two were talking, Guo Chuanzong fought with four black-clothed men for a while, and in the blink of an eye, he had already exchanged forty or fifty moves.

The beggar gang martial arts has always been wide open and close, and they have taken a fierce path, and Guo Chuanzong obviously got the true inheritance of his grandfather, between forty or fifty moves, the four black-clothed people were slashed by the power of his fist palm several times, and they actually had the upper hand.

I don't know where his small body came from with such strong explosive power.

When Jian Chen looked into the middle of the field, he saw Guo Chuanzong stepping on the dragon, dexterously avoiding the encirclement and attack of the black-clothed people, and his body twisted quickly, rushing to the side of one of them.

With a slash of his left palm, the long sword that the man in black hastily returned to defend was slashed away by him, and his right fist slammed, and the fist with the dragon's roar was immediately firmly imprinted on his chest.

The black-clothed man who was hit snorted, and his feet were knocked off the ground by this powerful punch, and he slammed into the wall of the broken temple, and the originally mottled courtyard wall suddenly shook, as if it was about to collapse by this blow, and countless mud and dust were thrown away, and the black-clothed man made a fuss.

"Good punch!" Jian Chen's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but admire.

Suddenly, I was stunned again.

What is Guo Chuanzong's internal strength, Jian Chen has seen it, and the power of this punch is also extremely strong, according to Jian Chen's thoughts, the man in black is hit by this punch, even if he doesn't die, he can't run away if he is seriously injured.

However, in front of him, the man in black who hit the wall was not seriously injured, and he didn't even have the luck to breathe, he bounced up from the ground and joined the battle group again.

Guo Chuanzong also scolded: "Where did the four turtles come from, they were beaten like this!"

In his forty or fifty moves, every man in black was repeatedly blown away by him, but they were all like the ones who hit the wall, as if they didn't feel anything at all, and they rushed up again as if nothing happened, which annoyed him.

Jian Chen looked at An An in surprise and asked, "An An, have these four people practiced the Golden Bell Jar or the Iron Cloth Shirt?

This time, An An didn't laugh at him anymore, he also frowned, wiped the beads of sweat from the corner of his forehead, shook his head and said: "The golden bell jar is the most powerful of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and the iron cloth shirt can only be practiced after reaching the golden bell jar." ”

"These four people look at their kung fu paths, it is impossible for them to be Shaolin disciples, they can practice such a hard qigong to protect the body, and their internal cultivation is naturally good, I am afraid that it is just one person, and Xiao Guo's younger brother will not be good, which is like now, the siege of the four people has also fallen behind. ”

Jian Chen faintly felt a little bad in his heart, "But these four people seem to be unable to die, if Brother Xiao Guo continues to fight, I'm afraid he will be exhausted and defeated, right?"

"I don't know. An An glared at him, and stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of sweat, this ghost weather, how can it be so hot?

The middle-aged beggar standing on the side came up and said with relief: "Young man, you can rest assured, the depth of the little gang leader's skills is far more comparable, even if he fights for three days and three nights, he can't be exhausted." ”

Jian Chen looked at him and suddenly felt a little funny.

This middle-aged beggar didn't know how many months he hadn't washed his face, his face was dirty and dirty, but he was sweating profusely, and the beads of sweat on that end went down his cheeks, leaving countless traces of sweat, and he suddenly made a big face.

Is it so hot? Jian Chen held back a smile, he couldn't say anything, and he didn't dare to look at his face again, so he quickly turned his head and faced An An.

Unexpectedly, An An was taking out a handkerchief, and he was also wiping the fine beads of sweat that continued to leach out of his forehead.