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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 435: Drinking as a Penalty

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    Chapter 435 Fine Drinking

    "Young Master?" Fang Xueqing said softly, looking over with bright eyes.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, looked at them lightly, and smiled: "It seems that they are not idiots!"

    Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and chuckled, then nodded: "If you break it, it's really not easy. If it were an ordinary person, it wouldn't be possible."

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said nothing more, just looking at the old man.

    The old man¡¯s face was livid. He stopped looking at the beggar gang and slowly turned to the other side. His men were fighting with another gang. It was difficult to tell the difference. For a moment, they could not tell who was superior.

    Wang Gui stood behind the crowd, tall and strong, with a proud smile on his face. He met his eyes and grinned, feeling very proud.

    The old man curled his lips slightly, as if to sneer. There were four people separated between the two of them. The four of them were catching a pair and fighting. The lights of swords and shadows could not block their gazes.

    The two eyes collided in the air, and sparks seemed to fly out.

    The old man suddenly jumped, passed through the four people in front of him, and landed in front of Wang Gui. He reached out and patted his chest with his palm. The silent palm was quite strange.

    "Well done!" Wang Gui shouted angrily, exhaling and punching hard, fast and hard.

    There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the two of them fought hard without any tricks. They each took two steps back, thumping back, trying their best to stabilize their bodies.

    "What a great effort!" Wang Gui raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I didn't realize it, but your cultivation level is quite good. Okay! Okay!"

    The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were shining brightly.

    "Stop! Stop it all!" Wang Gui waved his hand and shouted loudly.

    All his men flew back and stood in a fan shape behind him, with bright eyes and unconvincing expressions. No one was injured.

    The old man glanced at his men and saw that two of them were wounded. He felt aggrieved. He didn't expect that such a small town was full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, which was as good as his own.

    "I said, since your men are weak and we are fighting to a draw, why not give up. We fight back and forth, but in the end it is just a miserable victory!" Wang Gui waved his hand carelessly.

    The corners of the old man's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile, but it seemed to be a sneer.

    "What, you don't agree?!" Wang Gui frowned and his face darkened.

    The old man¡¯s face was cold and his eyes were burning, staring at him closely.

    Wang Gui sneered and squinted at him: "If you want to fight, I will accompany you. Even if you have nothing to do, you have nothing to do!"

    The old man glared at him and waved his hand fiercely: "Let's go¡ª¡ª!"

    After saying that, he turned around and walked away. The people behind him followed closely. Wang Gui and others took two steps back, got out of the way and allowed them to leave.

    "Follow them." Xiao Yuesheng said softly, and he and Fang Xueqing walked out slowly. When they reached the counter, they threw a piece of broken silver at random and followed them out.

    The old man¡¯s group is extremely fast, and the streets are bustling with people coming and going, but they are so menacing that everyone who sees them avoids their sharp edges.

    The young man from the beggar gang was being held captive. His whole body was tied up with leather bands, and the acupuncture points on his shoulders were tapped. His arms could not move, and his balance ability was much worse, and his steps were staggering.

    Everyone left the small town and rested in a forest outside the city. They formed a group and surrounded the old man. The young man from the beggar gang was pushed in front of him.

    The rest of the people retreated, practicing their martial arts, wiping their swords, or sharpening their knives, each busy with their own business, occasionally glancing over here.

    Xiao Yuesheng and Fang Xueqing stood on a tree, looking far away. Their ears and eyesight were amazing. Even though they were separated by a distance, they could still clearly see and hear.

    "Speaking of which, where is the secret book of Qingyan Palm?" The old man asked calmly, sitting on a tree stump with a cold face.

    The young man from the beggar gang smiled, looked away with contempt and disdain.

    "If you don't drink a toast, do you have to drink a fine drink?" The old man said lightly, looking him up and down: "You have a face that attracts women, so I'll cut off your nose first, and then gouge out one of your eyes. If you  If you can still bear it, I will castrate you."

    The face of the young man from the Beggar Clan changed, his eyes flickered, his face darkened, and he shook his head: "Bring the secret to Elder Fang, you can't get it."

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" The old man looked calm and snorted: "If I can't get the secret, I will have to kill you first and give my brothers an explanation."

    "If you want to kill, kill me. If I blink my eyes, I won't be considered a hero!" The young man from the beggar gang sneered, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you don't have the guts!"

    "Others are afraid of you beggar gang, but I am not!" The old man shook his head and smiled: "You dare to provoke me, but you are very stubborn. You don't seem to be afraid of death!"

    "You're going to die anyway. It's not a waste if I can support you all."die!  "The young man from the Beggar Clan smiled, feeling very proud.

    The old man chuckled: ¡°Do you think people from the Beggar Clan can find me?¡±

    The young man from the Beggar Clan smiled and said nothing, with a calm and calm expression on his face, showing no fear.

    "It's really rare!" Fang Xueqing murmured to herself, glancing at Xiao Yuesheng with her bright eyes, the waves of light flowing between her eyes were fascinating.

    The clear light in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed away, and he smiled without saying a word.

    "Master, do you want to save him?" Seeing him like this, Fang Xueqing could only ask softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly: "It is natural to save such a personthe Beggar Clan is not bad at all. Hidden dragons and crouching tigers are really extraordinary!"

    "Yes, they are indeed the largest gang in the world." Fang Xueqing praised, she said softly: "Master, how about destroying them?"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Don't worry, let's take a look and get him out later."

    "Yes." Fang Xueqing nodded lightly.

    While they were talking, there was already action over there. A middle-aged man came to the young man from the Beggar Clan, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and gently stretched it towards his nose with a cold light shining out.

    "Gang leader, do you want to cut it off?" The big man turned to look at the old man.

    He has a thin figure, a pointed jaw, and an inverted eyebrow. He looks very useless. His small eyes are cold and devoid of any emotion.

    "Well, let's cut it off." The old man nodded gently.
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