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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 434: Get Out

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    Chapter 434 Get Out

    Several people joined again, and the pressure on the four members of the Beggar Gang increased greatly, and they were in dire straits.

    The four of them have superb martial arts and exquisite stick skills. These people who are besieging them are also extraordinary. They all possess special skills and cooperate with each other tacitly, like wheels, taking turns to attack.

    The four people's stick skills were continuous and dense, but they saw green shadows, covering themselves and their companions, keeping them airtight.

    People were watching from a distance. The tables and chairs had been thrown aside. The shopkeeper stood there with a calm expression, not panicking, and looked at it lazily.

    The guys were neither salty nor bland, neither scared nor anxious, just watching the excitement.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and found this restaurant quite interesting and calm. It was obviously not the first time he had seen such a situation.

    It seems that they are confident and have nothing to rely on.

    At this moment, he turned around and saw a group of people approaching in a hurry, their footsteps thumping like an elephant stepping in.

    The person in charge was tall and strong, with a fleshy face, a pair of triangular eyes, and a sinister aura.

    ¡°Everyone, stop it!¡± He shouted loudly, which was like thunder exploding everyone¡¯s ears.

    The whole restaurant trembled, the painted beams were falling with dust, and the plates, bowls, and wine glasses on the table were shaking as if there was an earthquake.

    He stood with his hands on his hips, and more than ten people came out from around him and stood behind him in a fan shape. Their eyes were shining brightly, and they glared fiercely at the four members of the Beggar Gang and another group of people.

    They stood there with a stern atmosphere, and a cold air filled the air. Everyone onlookers took a few steps back to make way for a large space.

    The four members of the Beggar Gang kept swinging their sticks without daring to stop. The dozen or so people who besieged them kept attacking fiercely, while the other dozen or so people turned around and stood in a fan shape to block those people.

    "Who is your Excellency?" The old man at the head held his fists and asked in a deep voice, his eyes piercing like swords.

    He has regarded these people as enemies. The secret of Qingyan Palm may have been leaked, and not only his own gang knows about it.

    For people in the martial arts world, the secret manual is the most touching. Moreover, the martial arts contained in this secret manual are said to be extremely powerful. Those who obtain it will have no rival in the world.

    No matter what, we have to grab this secret book. Before the Beggars Clan gets the news, if we delay any longer, someone from the Beggars Clan will come over to help. It will be impossible to snatch it away.

    Therefore, he is desperate. This time, no matter what the difficulties and obstacles, he will get back the secret book of Qingyan Palm.

    When people like them come to intervene, they are their enemies. The old man is secretly on guard, but his face is calm and composed, only his eyes are shining with cold light.

    "This is my territory, no one is allowed to do anything here!" The big man with a sinister face slapped his chest, and with a bang like a drum, he said seriously: "Whoever does something here just doesn't dare to give Wang Gui face!"

    "You are the bodyguard here?" The old man breathed a sigh of relief and asked slowly.

    The cold light in his eyes dimmed, and he revealed a smile: "I didn't know that this place was under your jurisdiction before. How offended I am!"

    "It's not too late to know now!" Wang Gui grinned and looked at the old man: "Looking at you, you don't come from a rich family. You can't afford to suffer the losses here!"

    "Don't worry, Brother Wang, I will pay for all the losses here!" The old man smiled and waved his hand softly and lightly.

    A tall and thin man stood behind him. He stood in front of the old man, took out a banknote from his arms and presented it to Wang Gui. He immediately stepped back without saying a word, as straight as a javelin and as silent as a stone.

    Wang Gui took the banknote, glanced at it, shook his head, and sneered: "I said this old gentleman, with this little money, it's almost like sending a beggar!"

    After saying that, he glanced at the people in the field who were having a great time fighting, landed on the four people from the Beggar Clan, and stopped at their patches.

    The clothes of the four people were good, but they had four patches. Although they were on the sleeves, feet, skirts and other inconspicuous places, they looked extremely out of tune. You could tell at a glance that it was intentional.

    ¡° In this way, anyone who knows a little bit of martial arts knowledge will know that they are members of the Beggar Clan.

    The old man was startled and said in surprise: "Brother Wang, the tables and chairs here must not be much expensive. Isn't one hundred taels of silver enough?"

    In today¡¯s society, silver is rarely seen, mostly copper coins. Only when carrying bulk goods, it is too strenuous to bring too many copper coins, and it is troublesome to count them, so it is better to use silver to settle the goods.

    "We have the best restaurant in the city!" Wang Gui shook his head and said seriously: "Besides, how can we just have tables and chairs?! So many people were scared away and may never dare to come again."?Think about it, how much have we lost?  !  Besides, the shopkeeper was also shocked by you. Losing ten years to his life is a huge loss!  "

    The old man squinted his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed by, and a chill spread all over his body.

    He glanced behind him from the corner of his eyes, frowned, and sneered at Wang Gui: "So, you have to make trouble for me?!"

    "Hehe, if you dare to cause trouble in our restaurant, I will cause trouble for him!" Wang Gui grinned and looked at the old man with disdain.

    "Bang!" Suddenly a person flew into the air and was hit by the bamboo stick. He flew three or four feet away and fell heavily between the old man and Wang Gui.

    " Suddenly a person flew out from behind Wang Gui. He was extremely fast. He reached the person lying on the ground, kicked him away, and then retracted behind Wang Gui.

    One step forward and one step back, as fast as a startling roar.

    "Bold!" The old man reacted, shouted angrily, flew up, caught the person in the air, landed on the ground, lowered his head to check the injury.

    The man was hit with a bamboo stick and kicked again. He kept vomiting blood and passed out.

    Two people stood up behind the old man and came to catch the wounded man. The old man's face turned blue and he waved his hand: "Give him medicine and treat him quickly!"

    "Yes, Gang Leader." The two men responded respectfully, supported the wounded man and stepped back. Several people behind them took a step forward at the same time, following closely behind the old man, with a surge of momentum.

    Wang Gui smiled and squinted, shaking his head: "According to me, there are more than a dozen of you, but you can't defeat four of them, so forget it as soon as possible, don't ask for trouble!"

    The old man's face was as dark as water, his eyes were shining, and he said solemnly: "I originally wanted to save your lives because of peace, but I didn't want to. You can't wait to die, so I will help you!"

    He waved his hand gently and said calmly: "Come on!"

    The dozen or so people behind him drew their swords out of their sheaths, and with a sudden thrust, they rushed towards Wang Gui and his dozen or so people.

    Wang Gui took a step back, and more than a dozen people behind him rushed forward to meet the enemy. The two groups started fighting fiercely, with swords and swords flashing, and the sound of chirping ringing loudly.

    On the other side, the four members of the Beggar Gang were struggling more and more. They had just knocked one person away with a stick, but they immediately showed a flaw and were caught by the dozen or so people surrounding them. They took the opportunity to stab him.

    His left shoulder was injured, and blood kept pouring out and flowing down his arm. Blood dripped from his fingertips and quickly formed a ball on the floor.

    "Sir, let's?" Fang Xueqing whispered.

    She stood next to Xiao Yuesheng, and the faint fragrance kept floating in front of him. Smelling the scent, Xiao Yuesheng felt slightly tipsy, as if he was drunk.

    He had a very low capacity for alcohol and was in excellent health. He could not get drunk at all. At this time, he finally experienced the wonderful feeling of being tipsy.

    "Wait and see." He smiled slightly, looking at his thoughts.

    Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't have a good impression of the Beggar Clan at all, so it would be nice to suffer a little to let them know what's good.

    The two groups of people started fighting at the same time. The old man's face was solemn. He suddenly jumped up and fell into the dense shadow of the stick like a feather. He stretched out his palm to grab it and quickly retreated.

    He was holding a young man in his hand, one of the four members of the Beggar Clan. His left shoulder was injured, and blood kept dripping along his fingers to the ground.

    "Stop!" The old man pinched the young man's throat with his talons, his eyes gleaming: "If you don't stop, I'll kill him first!"

    After saying that, with a slight exertion, the young man's body suddenly trembled, his face turned red and slowly turned purple.

    ¡°Let¡¯s go!¡± The three members of the Beggar Gang pulled back and slammed into the window.

    The window exploded and flew out in all directions. The three members of the Beggar Gang came out through the window and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    The old man¡¯s face was livid, his teeth were squeaking as he stared at the young man in his hand.

    The young man had a handsome appearance, a straight nose, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a peaceful expression. Seeing the three people disappear, he breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head at the old man: "It's useless to threaten!"

    The old man raised his palm and was about to take the shot. Fang Xueqing tensed up and raised his left hand, about to use his finger power to save the person.

    The old man held his palms in the air, paused for a moment, put them down angrily, and shouted angrily: "Tied!"

    Two people came forward and tied him tightly with leather bands, then tapped the acupuncture points on his Jianjing, and also helped him tap the acupoints to stop the bleeding.
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