The first rich son-in-law

"Little beggar, where are you going?"

"Dare to smash the signboard of our Martial Arts Hall, I will definitely throw you into the river to feed the fish today!"

On the pier, a group of Martial League masters surrounded a handsome young man in ragged clothes by the river.

Hong Xiaoqi was in a panic all over, his face was extremely tired, and there was still a trace of bright red blood on the corner of his mouth.At this moment, he stepped back and turned his head to take a look. The river was limpid and bottomless, and he really had the expression of a beeping dog.

These days, he was like a bereaved dog in Jinling City, and he really didn't stop for a day. He was chased and killed several times along the way, and suffered serious injuries.

The key is that I haven't eaten for several days, and I can't even run.

"Did I dig your ancestral graves, or sleep with your wives, and you insist on killing me?" the little beggar shouted out of breath, panting heavily.

"I just stole some gold from you, why don't I give it back to you?" Hong Xiaoqi couldn't help shouting, and immediately took off the rag bag on his body.

With a clatter, all the golden plaque fragments inside were shaken to the ground.

"It's all for you, don't chase after me, okay?" The little beggar shouted speechlessly.

It's better not to fight if you can admit cowardice!

What's more, there are many people on the opposite side, and there is also the inner strength master of the Wumeng, how can he fight well.

"Forfeit your martial arts, come back with us, the leader decides whether to live or die!" At this time, a middle-aged man with an eagle face suddenly walked out from the crowd.

"Self-abolition of martial arts? Don't even think about it!" Hong Xiaoqi spat hard, "I tell you, my grandfather is Hong Tiande, if you dare to do something, my grandfather will never get around you!"

At the critical moment, we can only move the house!
The eagle-faced man was stunned for a moment when he heard the words Hong Tiande, and then he sneered, "Huh! What are you pretending to do! Your grandfather Hong Tiande is no longer the president of the martial arts association, and he was seriously injured in the 'War of the Alliance', otherwise How did it disappear all these years?"

"You still use your grandpa to scare us now? Sorry, his reputation is useless!" said the eagle-faced man with a look of disdain.

Hong Tiande hasn't shown his face for many years since he stepped down as the president of the Wushu Association and went back into hiding. Before he stepped down, he had an earth-shattering battle with others!
That battle was known as the "Battle of the Alliance".

It was the peak duel between Hong Tiande, who was the president of the Wushu Association at that time, and Lin Cong, the chief rudder of the Wumeng League!

Of course, only a handful of people know about this.

But all the upper echelons knew that the battle was a catastrophe.

But the final result naturally ended with Hong Tiande's defeat.

And it was from that time that the influence of the Wushu Association declined across the country, and the Wumeng League took advantage of the trend to rise.

It can be said that that martial arts competition was a major turning point in the martial arts world.

Hong Xiaoqi clenched his fists fiercely. After that battle, his grandfather was indeed seriously injured, even half-strength, and he was disheartened.

For Hong Xiaoqi, his grandfather was the person he respected the most. From then on, he vowed that he would learn all the martial arts in the world, and one day in the future, he would definitely seek revenge from Lin Cong!
"It's hateful! Grandpa abandoned the views of the sect and asked me to study in Jinling. I didn't expect that the people of the Wumeng would kill me after all!"

Hong Xiaoqi saw killing intent in the eagle-faced man's eyes.

That's right, the eagle-faced man got Liu Ziyi's order to abolish Hong Xiaoqi.

At such a young age, Hong Xiaoqi has already reached the peak of his external strength and has the appearance of a martial king. He must not leave such a disaster for the chief helmsman.

"Okay! Come on, let me meet the people of your martial arts alliance today, how capable are they!"

At this time, Hong Xiaoqi also put down the burden, and immediately picked up a long strip of coarse cloth package from the side, and slowly unwrapped it.

Immediately, a pitch-black, mottled wooden stick appeared in everyone's sight.

"Is this the beggar gang's dog-beating stick?"

"I didn't expect that old fellow Hong Tiande to pass it on to you?" The eagle-faced man's eyes trembled, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

You know, this dog-beating stick is a treasure handed down from the Song Dynasty. It is said that it is made of ebony for a thousand years, and its hardness is comparable to that of ebony. It can be said to be a magic weapon!

And it is said that the dog-beating stick is a treasure handed down from generation to generation by the beggar gang.

Those who hold this stick can command the entire gang of beggars!
Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the little beggar now.

Holding the stick, Hong Xiaoqi strode forward a few steps.

"I know you are a master of internal energy, but my grandfather said that the internal energy is not enough, so we need to use some moves!"

"I have one hundred and eight strokes of the dog-beating stick. If you can do it all, I will let you handle it!" Hong Xiaoqi said proudly.

Even if the opponent was a master who was one level higher than him, he didn't seem to notice it.

"Little beggar, you are really fucking crazy, then I will let you know the gap between internal strength and external strength!" The eagle-faced man sneered sinisterly, and then disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Bah!
Hong Xiaoqi subconsciously picked up the stick and hit the air next to him.

Bang!
After a muffled sound, a man with an eagle face appeared, and immediately took a few steps back, with a look of shock on his face.

"The mere power can capture my afterimage?"

"I underestimated you!"

"But you are relying on the dog-beating stick, or do you think you can withstand my moves?"

The eagle-faced man sneered, and immediately swooped down again, like a roc spreading its wings.

Bang bang bang!
The dog-beating stick in the little beggar's hand immediately flew up, and the afterimage of the eagle-faced man jumped up and down, but he could barely catch it every time.

"This dog-beating stick technique is really mysterious!"

At this moment, on the battleship in the distance, a pair of star-like eyes carried a little appreciation.

"Although there is a bonus of a magic weapon, but at the peak of external strength, fighting across levels, this kind of potential is once in a hundred years, it's really terrifying!" Jiang Beichen couldn't help but praise again.

"Junmen, do you want me to go up and help?" Zhao Qun's eyes were filled with worry.

Although the little beggar can still parry for the time being, the two are still one step behind.Defeat is only a matter of time.

Jiang Beichen waved his hand, "Crisis and opportunity coexist. For warriors, the more dangerous the situation is, the more they can stimulate their potential. If he escapes this calamity, he will become a great weapon in the future!"

Hearing what he said, Zhao Qun immediately stopped talking.

And after a while, Hong Xiaoqi had no more than a hundred moves in the fight with the eagle-faced man.

External strength against internal strength, he can actually stick to a hundred tricks, it would be frightening to death if he said it, this little beggar is going to defy the sky!
"Haha, take my master's trick and beat the dog in the water!"

The situation was suddenly reversed, Hong Xiaoqi seized the opportunity to attack on his own initiative, and directly hit the eagle-faced man in the chest.

But the next second, it was empty.

Afterimage!

Hong Xiaoqi's face was shocked, and at this moment, a man with an eagle face suddenly appeared behind him, and immediately slapped him hard.

puff!
Hong Xiaoqi spurted blood in the air and flew backwards, hitting the pier so hard that he nearly rolled into the river.

"Hmph! Little beggar, you have to understand that no matter how talented you are, there is an insurmountable gap between external energy and internal energy!" The eagle-faced man shook his head.

"You can't beat me, go to hell!"

Eagle Face sneered, ready to rush over again.

And at this moment, a harsh piercing sound came!

In the blink of an eye, a bright plum blossom, with a bang, was inserted into the concrete floor under the man's feet like a steel nail.

"This... Yizhimei??" The eagle-faced man's eyes were shocked, he stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground.

Cold sweat was brushed all over the body!
Everyone present looked at each other with expressions of horror.

Yizhimei, the name has spread throughout Jinling in recent days, and it is definitely a shadow hanging over the Wumeng.

After all, children playing in the street can sing a few lines now.

"Under the dome, the Hualong List, a plum blossom crushes the crowd!"

No. [-] on the Hualong list, a plum from Beihai!

Is it nearby?