The next day, Wu Mochong's troubles came, and when he woke up, he found that the little white girl was gone, and hurriedly asked Zhao Chuan, but he was told that the little white girl left alone, saying that she was going back to her hometown, and she didn't even leave a letter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Mochong had no choice but to sigh, sure enough, he left alone, the way he looked last night, he was obviously homesick, just finish what he was doing, and then go find the girl.

Wu Mochong lifted his spirits, spent the morning, combed a handsome hairstyle, took Zhao Chuan, led a group of beggars' subordinates, and rushed on the street.

Zhao Zhou had already gone to the tailor's shop to retrieve the five hundred flags, and according to Wu Mochong's explanation, he distributed them to his disciples, each holding a flag in his hand, walking on the street as if he were parade through the street.

Domineering, swaggering, swaggering.

According to the discussion with Mo Yan last night, he will play a role that is not very good at this time, because he has just started to build a gang and start to find trouble for those martial arts people in the city, but Wu Mochong has his own ideas.

If in the process of looking for trouble, you encounter any powerful enemy, then Mo Yan will come out to help, I hope this person will not be untrustworthy, use himself as a gun, and he will not work or contribute.

Wu Mochong calculated that he not only wanted to trouble those people in the martial arts, but he also had to grab their territory and the shops they occupied.

Wu Mochong led his subordinates to the intersection and shouted to his subordinates: "Brothers, the time has come for our gang to make meritorious contributions, have you seen it, we don't even have a single flag in the shops on the entire street, so how can we collect protection money, how can we get rich, and how can we marry a daughter-in-law! So, now, you go up and take down those flags and replace them with the flags of our gang!"

A few beggars weakly asked, "What should I do if someone doesn't let me?"

"Prick with a needle! can't come back to me!" Wu Mochong said viciously, one person sent a pack of needles last night, and now it can be used today.

Wudang's Seven Star Flag, Shaolin's Iron Stick Flag, Shuanglong Society's Double Dragon Flag, Emei's Flying Flag, Tangmen's Dart Flag, and even the True Dragon Flag of the Imperial Court Those beggars did not let go, directly pulled it down, stepped on the ground, and the entire several streets were instantly brushed with the Eagle Badger Banner of Wu Mochong's Happy Revenge Gang.

Some merchants came to block it, but a group of beggars' subordinates couldn't help but say, one person with a needle, according to the body pricked, so that the merchants cried dad and called mother, no longer dare to say something like that, for a time several streets no longer dared to make a sound, all afraid of being pricked by needles.

According to the words of those merchants, this group of bastards is simply too ruthless, five-year-old children will not let go, dare to come up to find trouble, and still prick you until you cry!

They don't know what kind of happy revenge gang came out of nowhere, and as a result, the whole gang in the martial arts has been offended all over again, and they actually stepped on all the flags of other people's people, and replaced them with their flags, what kind of happy revenge gang is the rhythm of heaven, and they dare to openly fight the public enemy of the entire martial arts, is it really bold and not afraid of death?

Wu Mochong sat on the Taishi chair, the Taishi chair was placed in the middle of the street, he put on a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and thought he was very forced, waiting for those gang halls or something to come to him for trouble.

The flags of the various gangs in the martial arts on both sides were taken off one by one, and they were replaced by the eagle badger banner of Wu Mochong's new gang Happy Revenge Gang, on which there was a proud goshawk, a hooligan honey badger, coupled with the rogue slogan of looking down on life and death, and doing it if he didn't accept it, it simply made all the shops nearby look at such a speechless banner and stammered, not knowing what to do.

Wu Mochong was sitting in the middle of the street, the gentle sun shining on his body, and he suddenly thought a little sleepy, why didn't anyone come to make trouble yet, how could those people be indifferent to the fact that the shops they had built by their gang were taken off their flags.

Soon, three guys dressed in gold appeared in front of Wu Mochong. The clothes of the three people seemed to be a kind of leather coat, each painted with a layer of gold, silver, and purple powder, which seemed to shine in the warm sun, and the three of them rushed towards Wu Mo, "Your Excellency is the leader of the Happy Revenge Gang, why do you want to capture the shops that our Thunderbolt Gang has built, do you want to be our enemy?"

When Zhao Chuan heard the Thunderbolt Gang, he was also sweating, and whispered to Wu Mochong: "Boss, they are from the Thunderbolt Gang." ”

Wu Mochong glared at him, "I'm not deaf again." "What kind of Thunderbolt gang scared his second gang leader like this, alas, he is still too timid.

"Is the Thunderbolt Gang awesome?" Wu Mo Chong turned his head and asked Zhao Chuan, it was the first time he had heard of this kind of gang.

"Thunderbolt Hall is a second-rate gang in martial arts, don't underestimate this kind of gang, there is a kind of thunderbolt in their gang, which is particularly powerful, and if you throw it out, it will be a blast, once you can't dodge it, if you hit it, you may lose arms and short legs. Zhao Zhou wiped the cold sweat on his head and said.

Throw it and it explodes, why is this thing so like a grenade?

Wu Mochong sneered again and again, just a grenade, his light skills are superb, he doesn't believe that those grenades can hurt himself.

"You three Thunderbolt Gang boys, I just want you to understand one thing, the entire shop in Cold Stone City is now taken over by me Wu Mochong, if you want it, then you can rob it, if you don't dare to rob it, where do you come from, where do you go back, do you understand my words?" Wu Mochong waved his hand and asked for food, telling them to get out.

The three disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall smiled coldly, this time they were ordered by the hall master to come here to steal the order of the city lord Ling Potian, but they didn't expect that someone would dare to catch lice on the tiger's head, and took off the flags of all the shops of their gang here, and replaced them with the banners of the Happy Revenge Gang, which was a serious provocation to their gang in the martial arts.

There is a convention in the martial arts, if you want to take off the flags of other gangs, you must go one-on-one or many-to-many on the street, the winner can occupy the shop or the whole street, and the loser withdraws.

However, people like Wu Mochong, who took off the flag at the slightest disagreement and regarded the covenant as nothing, greatly annoyed the three backbone disciples of the Thunderbolt Gang.

These three disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall, those who wear a golden light are called Golden Thunderbolts, those who wear a silver light are called Silver Thunderbolts, and those who wear a purple light are called Purple Thunderbolts, they are all introductory disciples personally accepted by the Thunderbolt Hall Master, and they were personally taught the martial arts in their Thunderbolt Divine Skill by the Thunderbolt Hall Master, and their respective skills are extraordinary.

The three of them all have their own arrogance, looking at Wu Mochong for a while, Wu Mochong looked at the three of them sneering at him, he also began to sneer at the three of them, and pushed Zhao Chuan, Zhao Boat heard this, and also began to sneer, and the five people began to sneer on the street, so cold that there was no one on the street.

Jin Thunderbolt stood up, he was the most authoritative of the three, and he was also the third disciple in the hands of the master of the Thunderbolt Hall, once the Thunderbolt Hall Bishop taught him a thunderbolt with one hand, which is a very powerful and domineering martial art, he said to Wu Mochong: " I don't know what kind of gang your Happy Revenge Gang is, use some beggars as subordinates, obviously not even a fifth-rate gang in the martial arts, and I don't know which wild seed built it, now Young Master Ben sees that you are young and gives you a chance, if you take off the banner of your gang now, and honestly hang the banner of our Thunderbolt Hall back, Ben Shao will treat it as if this has never happened, otherwise, I will let you taste the power of Ben Shao's thunderbolt finger today!"

"Come on, Hugh is going to fart, your mouth stinks. Wu Mo shook his fingers, not taking this golden thunderbolt in his eyes at all.

"Boy, you're too crazy to teach you a lesson, it seems that you really don't take our Perak Hall seriously. ”

"Who said I didn't take your Perak Hall in my eyes, but not the eye above, but the eye below, haha. Wu Mochong continued to provoke.

"Boy, you really don't know how thick the sky is. Kim shook his head, he had never seen such a megalomaniacal scoundrel spewing sh without a dirty word.

"How high the sky is, how thick the ground is, how crazy Lao Tzu is!" Wu Mochong continued to say arrogantly.

The golden thunderbolt was already trembling with anger, stretched out an index finger, and secretly stored internal force, and a faint trace of electricity began to spark on it.

Wu Mochong stood up, watched Jin Thunderbolt stretch out his index finger at him, and was secretly frightened, this guy couldn't beat himself, and he stretched out an index finger to despise himself, so as to achieve the goal of humiliating himself, it was just too shameless.

Wu Mochong also stretched out his left and right index fingers to it, you despise Lao Tzu once, Lao Tzu despises you twice!

Jin Thunderbolt was secretly storing internal force with his index finger, but he didn't expect to see that the other party actually made a contemptuous movement towards him with his two index fingers, he was almost angry, and directly filled up his internal force, and shot out at Wu Mo with a finger at the thunderbolt.

The crazy internal force was transformed into a violent lightning, with a snort, the lightning arrived in a blink of an eye, Wu Mochong didn't have time to dodge, a lightning bolt hit him, he instantly felt his body paralyzed, and took a few steps back, his head seemed to be burned, his clothes were burned to tatters, his hair was a little scorched, and he spit out smoke in his mouth, with a miserable face.

Zhao Chuan was also affected by the side, and his head was also erected as if it were burned, with a black carbon on his face, and the same black gas was spit out from his mouth.

Zhao Chuan also looked at Wu Mochong, who had a black carbon look on his face, with a crying expression: "Boss, I advised you not to mess with Perak Hall just now, now it's okay, we are both about to be scorched." ”

Most of the power of the lightning shot towards Wu Mochong, and only a small part affected Zhao Chuan, otherwise, Zhao Zhou would have been seriously injured by now.

Wu Mochong reached out and touched his head, the hairstyle that he had worked so hard to make in the morning was ruined by the other party's trick, which was simply infuriating.

This so-called thunderbolt finger can actually shoot a burst of thunderbolt lightning, and it is obvious that the people in the thunderbolt hall are quite powerful.

However, what was even more shocking was the golden thunderbolt, his thunderbolt finger was the third kind of thunderbolt magic technique, after hitting the person in front of him, he was actually only slightly injured, and it seemed that there was still a joke, normally, his thunderbolt finger hit anyone, and if he didn't die, he would have to be seriously injured and fall to the ground, but this person still talked and laughed, how could this be possible, unless......

Unless his forging bones have reached more than thirty pounds, but how is this possible, there are very few people who can reach more than thirty pounds of forging bones in the martial arts.

Yes, Wu Mochong's forging bones have already reached the thirty-fourth level, and the later the bone forging is practiced, the more it rises, the more difficult it becomes, and ordinary martial arts people can no longer practice until they reach the ninth level, and some of them also know that as long as the bone forging continues to be practiced, the general internal strength or true qi will be ineffective or double the power in the later stage, but they usually think that this is just a joke, who has the patience to practice the bone forging every day, it is a hundred times more difficult to practice than the internal strength, and the person who has practiced the thirty-fold bone forging will generally not live to be a hundred years old if he does not have time to practice the internal strength。

If you have time to practice bone forging, it is better to change to practice internal strength, which is much more effective than bone forging to the end, and as long as you practice to the level of true qi, your life span will be extended indefinitely, so how kind of perseverance does it have to be if you can practice forging bones to more than 30 times?

However, the young man in front of him was clearly only in his twenties, and it was impossible for him to practice more than thirty years of bone forging if he was trained from his mother's womb.

Jin Thunderbolt's face was surprised, obviously because his thunderbolt finger did not hurt this person, and the shock was beyond measure.

There is another situation, that is, this person has reached first-class strength, his body is full of true qi, and he is a second-rate master, and he will never hurt this person, but depending on his age, and then look at his style, where is the demeanor of a first-class master, he is simply a little rascal, he is not so talented and has a first-class level, if he can have it, it is simply a joke, and the arrogant Golden Thunderbolt self-esteem has been greatly hurt and hit.

He didn't believe in evil and accumulated internal strength again, and a burst of electric current continued to wrap around his index finger, Wu Mochong over there saw it and exclaimed: "You're fucking over, just now Lao Tzu didn't have time to perform martial arts, let you hit, I want to give you a face in Thunderbolt Hall, forget it, but you still want to electricity Lao Tzu, you really don't dare to teach you a lesson when you are grandpa?"

"Whose grandfather are you calling, go to death, grandson!"

The furious thunderbolt lightning was more violent and crazy than the last time, and a burst of lightning like a wild snake shot towards Wu Mochong like a thunderbolt.

The golden thunderbolt roared, and the thunderbolt shot out a dazzling lightning bolt with one finger, and the lightning thundered towards Wu Mo.

At this critical moment, a person jumped out from the side and shouted, "Stop!"