Where there are rich people, there are poor people, where there are poor people, there are beggars, and where there are beggars, there must be the power of beggar gangs.

Therefore, the status of the beggar gang in the rivers and lakes has always been very transcendent, and many times, everyone even recognizes the beggar gang as the largest gang in the world.

As the leader of the beggar gang's dirty clothes faction, the name of the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong is as famous as the beggar gang's town gang stunt dragon descending eighteen palms. However, at this moment, when everyone saw that Hong Qigong was only two palms, he was knocked out by an unknown young man in the palm competition, and they couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes.

Of course, except for Ke Zhenxi, he never believed his eyes, otherwise, there would be no otherwise......

At this time, Dong Fangbo, who was standing with his hands in his hands, had an indifferent expression, as if the person he had just defeated was not Hong Qigong, the leader of the world-famous beggar gang, but just an ordinary Jianghu thief.

Dong Fangbo looked around the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, as well as Guo Jing, who was blocked by them, and said lazily: "What's the matter? Don't worry, that palm just now broke his left arm at most, and it won't kill him, don't worry!"

To be honest, Jiang Feng has a good impression of the character of Hong Qigong, and he once said: "Lao Zhaohua has killed 231 people in his life, and these 231 people are all villains. is always called gluttony, but he has never killed a good person in his life. ”

If a person with blood on his hands dares to say with a clear conscience that he has never killed the wrong person in his life, such difficulty does not pressure a person not to do a bad thing in his life.

It's just that at this moment, Jiang Feng is not ready to stop either of Hong Qigong and Dong Fangbo, not only that everyone has to pay the price for their choice, but also because this is the belief of a master, if a master has no faith, he is no longer a real master.

"Hong Gang Leader, Hong Gang Leader......"

At this time, the millet showed a speed that did not match his body at all, and rushed to the opposite side like a nimble fat rabbit.

At this time, Ke Zhenwei stepped forward sideways and said: "The Hong Gang Leader is an old man who is righteous and Bo Yuntian, but the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan are by no means greedy for life and afraid of death, this last palm, Ke took it for the Hong Gang Leader!"

"Big brother, don't!"

"I'm coming, big brother. ”

......

"Listen to me!"

Na Ke Zhenwei first stomped on the iron rod fiercely, and then said: "Although your kung fu is not weak, after all, you don't have your internal kung fu body, and only if I take the other party's palm, can I retain the last glimmer of life!"

"Master, since this is the case, let's let the apprentice go, the apprentice and Ma Yu Daoist have learned the internal skills of the Quanzhen Sect for many years, and they are just used to resist the opponent's palm!"

"Good boy!" Ke Zhenwei touched Guo Jing's head, although he was blind, he was blind even if he was not knowledgeable, even a top master like Hong Qigong couldn't take the palm power, Mo said that Guo Jing just learned some introductory kung fu from Ma Yu, even if Ma Yu came in person, under one palm, there was death or life.

"Go away!"

At this time, in the opposite room, there was a scolding first. Immediately, Xiaomi's voice roared urgently: "Gang Leader Hong, Gang Leader Hong, your old man can't go anymore." If you have something here, Millet will be the sinner of the beggar gang through the ages!"

At this time, Hong Qigong patted Xiaomi and said: "Good boy, you have to remember that the people of our beggar gang can have no fine clothes and food, and they can not have high-rise buildings, but they can't be spineless. There are some things that we have to do, just like your parents, I hope that in the future, you can be like them, be able to be a person who can face everything bravely. ”

"I ......"

Hong Qigong's left hand was drooping, but his chest was straight, if a person had nothing to fear, then at any time, he was a strong man.

"I have done a lot of things in my life, but there is no one thing, there is no beginning and no end, this third palm, or I always ask Hua to pick it up by himself!"

Saying that, Hong Qigong had already strode into the Tongfu Inn, and without waiting for Dong Fangbo to make a move, he took care of his left leg slightly bent, his right arm bent inward, and his right palm drew a circle. Kang Long regretted that he had already used it for the first time, but when he used it again at this time, there was a different kind of momentum rising from Hong Qigong's body.

Kanglong has regrets, and the focus is not on the dragon, but on a word of regret. Just like the golden mean in the Book of Changes, one palm strikes, ten points of strength outside, twenty points of strength in the body.

But at this time, although Hong Qigong still regretted this trick, this word of regret was a regret without regrets. Before the palm power could be struck, the surging internal energy filled his body, causing the floor under his feet to shatter.

"Okay, this trick, change the name to Kang Long No Regrets! If you don't meet me today, there should be the nineteenth palm of the dragon descending in this world from now on!"

Dong Fangbo's martial arts are not only extremely high, but his martial arts knowledge is far beyond Jiang Feng's imagination. But seeing that he took seven steps in succession at this time, the footprints of each step were lighter than the previous one.

At this time, the Jiangnan Seven Monsters saw this, and the first feeling in their hearts was: Could it be that this person is strong on the outside, and his internal strength is exhausted at this time?

And only when martial arts have been practiced to the realm of Hong Qigong can they understand that the other party's internal cultivation has reached the supreme realm of no leaks. Between the walks, there is not the slightest spillover.

The two palms of the flat push are not fast, there are no complicated changes, no subtle moves, this is the purest duel of power.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, an ominous premonition in Jiang Feng's heart suddenly enveloped his whole body. This feeling is by no means from Dong Fangbo, let alone from Hong Qigong.

"What person?" After a howl sound, Xing Yusen's terrible scream suddenly came from a distance: "Ghost!"

The sound of horses' hooves, the sound of wheels, fast, unimaginable, even the sweaty BMW of Dawan has never seen such an amazing speed. The sound seemed to be far away at first, but in an instant, it was already near the Tongfu Inn.

Dong Fangbo and Hong Qigong, who had no time to take care of him, suddenly had their palms intersecting, but the next moment, their faces actually changed drastically at the same time.

Familiar, familiar is like the palm power sent out by oneself, but it is different, it is definitely different from the palm power sent out by oneself. The reason is very simple, the number is different, if the palm power you send is one, then the palm power you feel is at least three or more.

As the figures of the two flew back upside down without accident, Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly caught the shadow of a ghostly car floating by.

The next moment, an arrogant laugh had drifted in from all directions.

"The failure of others is my happy ......" (To be continued.) )