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Chapter 1023

So if you think about it from here, you can understand why these martial arts sects basically have no shortage of living supplies, and this is the reason.

The same was true for Mount Hua in those days, but it was steeper than Mount Wudang, so the way up was dangerous and troublesome.

"Bing~sugar~gourd~lu~~~~!" The cry of the candied haws with long and dragging voices spread across the street.

"Rouge gouache, guest officer, take a look, it's best to buy it for a young lady, the best rouge gouache, rouge gouache. The best rouge gouache!"

After walking the mountain road for a long time, they finally came across a market, and the disciples of the beggar gang were very excited.

On this road, from north to south, and then west, they had suffered a lot, and saw their brothers die beside them, and now they finally reached the final point.

The helmsman should let them go, and this experience should be over.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the market, got off the donkey, led the donkey and walked slowly, and said to Ma Ning and Ma Rong who were beside him, "Here, take a rest here. In three days, we will go to Wudang Mountain to pay homage to Master Zhang!"

During the half month's journey, Zeng Yunfeng practiced the ten strokes of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. It is true that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not so interesting. The palm move obviously lacks some cohesion, compared with Xiao Feng's fierce and domineering, it lacks some imposing coercion.

I don't know who changed it. The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon was changed so weakly. The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is originally an external skill. When you play it, you can advance but never retreat. It is said that it is to save some strength, but it actually saves strength. It is equivalent to playing with all your strength, and there is still strength after strength.

This is similar to Zeng Yunfeng's Bibo rectification method back then.

At this moment, Zeng Yunfeng was having a good time, with a candied haws in his mouth.

Suddenly, a sound transmission came from the sky, "Hahaha, Zhang Cuishan, you have returned to Wudang Mountain, and you still haven't told Xie Xun's whereabouts." There was a shout in the sky.

Zeng Yunfeng immediately looked at Ma Rong and Ma Ning, and said, "Cover your ears, this is Xuan Ming ghost crying at night, you still can't resist it."

Ma Rong and Ma Ning immediately used their kung fu to resist, and several other disciples of the beggar gang also immediately used their kung fu to resist, but they were still dizzy and tinnitus.

Zeng Yunfeng narrowed his eyes and waited until after the laughter.

The pedestrians on the street ran away in a blink of an eye, leaving only a mess everywhere.

"Excuse me, who is the master, show up!" Suddenly, a voice with a straight and full voice said.

Ma Ning and Ma Rong turned his eyes to look behind him, only to see a figure jumping down Ma Rong from a high altitude quickly, and the only man left in the street was facing this person one after another.

The two were fighting endlessly, and saw that the old man who had just come out to fight hit the man with his palm, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still had to fight back immediately, but after luck, he felt cold all over his body.The man spat out another mouthful of blood, and said bitterly in surprise, "Xuanming Divine Palm!"

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and Ma Rong and Ning didn't react at all. Zeng Yunfeng stood where he was, watching the excitement without moving.

But suddenly, another figure passed through the carriage directly behind the man, and faced a woman. The woman was beaten and vomited blood on the spot, and then stood with the old man just now with a child in their arms.

"Hahahaha, I think the two of you must be the famous Xuanming elders." The man squinted his eyes and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Zhang Cuishan, if you want to bring back your son, tell us the whereabouts of the golden lion king Xie Xun!"

"Think about it, if I hit your son with the palm of the Xuanming God, think about the consequences." He said and gestured with his palm on the child.

"Try it!" Zhang Cuishan gritted his teeth and said.

"The child is innocent, why should the two seniors make things difficult for the child?" The woman stepped forward and said hastily.

"If you two are willing to raise your hand, the Wudang faction and the Ming Church will always feel great virtue."

"Hmph, you actually want to use Wudang and Mingjiao to suppress me!" The man put his arms around the child, who was still rolling in his arms, "You are a bad person, you are a bad person, let me go, let me go! "

At this time, they were the only ones left in the street.

Apart from the dozen or so disciples of Zeng Yunfeng's beggar gang and these four people, there was not a single one left in the street. Zeng Yunfeng was very conspicuous standing in the field wearing Tsing Yi.

"You guys, if you don't want to die before I get angry, get out!" The two with their arms around the child pointed at Zeng Yunfeng and the others.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the two people who were hugging the child, and asked in a calm voice: "Ma Rong, among the three religions, does child abduction come under the control of our beggar gang?"

Ma Rong pondered for a while and said, "Master Rudder, the Beggars' Clan does have this kind of rules, and things like patting flowers are indeed under the jurisdiction of our Beggars' Clan."

"In other words, this is the business of our beggar gang!"

Ma Rong followed suit and nodded.

Ma Ning next to him was extremely nervous, but he heard the words Xuanming God's Palm, and now he is feeling weak all over.

Hearing Zeng Yunfeng's conversation, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu turned their heads to look at Zeng Yunfeng'er.

The two guys holding the child stared at Zeng Yunfeng viciously and said mockingly: "Boy, do you want to meddle in your own business?"

The identities of these people couldn't be clearer, the young men and women are Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, and the two elders who rob children are Xuanming and Elder.

Zeng Yunfeng stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand and pointed to the child in the arms of Xuanming and Elder Zhong Luzhangke and said, "Is this child yours?"

Luzhangke froze for a moment, is this person stupid?Just now he obviously snatched it by himself, and asked, "So what if he's not my child."

"In other words, you are human traffickers, and you are so brave to photograph flowers in the street!"

"Human trafficker?" Lu Zhangke and He Biweng were stunned, what kind of trafficker?

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu were also taken aback.

Ma Rong explained from the side, "The so-called human traffickers are commonly known as Paihua."

"Boy, who are you to meddle in our business? You think your life is too long, don't you?" Lu Zhangke's face darkened.

Zeng Yunfeng pointed to the child in his arms and said: "I am a member of the gang of beggars. The two of you openly robbed the child in this busy market. They are clearly shooting flowers, that is, what I call human traffickers, and I belong to you." Beggars are in charge!"

"You have a big tone, boy. This is at the foot of Wudang Mountain. I intercepted people from Wudang Mountain. Wudang Mountain didn't even stand up. How dare you, a beggar from the gang of beggars, stand up? Just satisfy you!"

The Crane Biweng next to him suddenly stood up and moved forward. Zeng Yunfeng threw the rein of the donkey in his hand and stood up. It's floating all over the place.

Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan could only hear a sonic boom in the arena, and then a gust of air surged in, blowing away small objects in various places in the middle of the street.

The two clapped their palms together, Zeng Yunfeng retreated three steps in a row, and stepped on the ground with his foot, his true energy surged along with the trend, his feet sank three inches, and He Biweng also took a step back.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the frost on his hands, shook his hands lightly, and the frost melted water dripped into the soil, while Crane Biweng's palms trembled, a trace of blood flowed down his right hand, Crane Biweng raised his thick eyebrows, Frowning tightly, "Jiang~long~ten~eight~palms!" He Biweng said coldly word by word.

"That's right, it's the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. You're a human trafficker with some knowledge! If you don't let him go, your mother won't even know you!" Zeng Yunfeng said, pointing at Luzhangke and Hebiweng again.

"Bold and reckless, dare to shoot flowers at the foot of Wudang Mountain, you treat me as a beggar's free rice?"

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