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Chapter 300 Nine Fingers Beggar

Chapter 300 Eight-Fingered Beggar
"Boss Ye, when did Sister Huiying become so powerful? I remember, she didn't have any skills before?" Xiaomei was so courageous that she didn't hide away, but followed Ye Chen and asked in a low voice.

Ye Chen smiled, pointed to his nose and said, "Of course I taught it. How about it? Is my level acceptable?"

Xiaomei's eyes widened: "No way, when did you teach?"

"Just after I met her!" Ye Chen laughed.

"Impossible! Boss Ye, don't bully me for not going to school. Martial arts can only be practiced from an early age. Otherwise, it is impossible to learn it well! Sister Huiying is so powerful now, it is obvious that she practiced it at a young age! Unexpectedly , Sister Huiying hides so deeply!" Xiaomei murmured.

Ye Chen smiled, and didn't bother arguing with her anymore, and looked at the field.

After watching for a while, he nodded frequently. After Ren Huiying experienced the initial discomfort, she gradually calmed down and handled it very well.

She's really not a talented girl. Although she doesn't have much combat experience, her adaptability is really strong. After a short period of adaptation, she can fight against a master.

Maybe it was because he couldn't fight for a long time, the man finally got annoyed, picked up the bamboo stick on the table, and shouted: "Since you don't know what to do, I will teach you a lesson!"

"Huiying, take the stick!" Ye Chen sneered when he saw that the other party was using a weapon, took out a stick from the space, and threw it to Ren Huiying.

"It's so heavy!" Ren Huiying said in surprise, shaking her body after receiving it.

"The stick in the opponent's hand is a treasure. If you use an ordinary weapon, you will definitely suffer! I found this stick somewhere, and it is considered a treasure." Ye Chen said lightly.

The man glanced over and said sullenly, "Boy, who are you?"

"You don't care who I am, but I'm curious. Your majestic beggar sect elder actually bullied a female class. If you say it, people in the martial arts world will laugh out loud." Ye Chen said lightly.

"You know me?" The man's face changed and he shouted.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be the famous eight-fingered god beggar, the first elder of the beggar sect." Ye Chen stared at his hand and said flatly.

When he was in Dragon Soul, he had seen many records of people in the world, and this eight-fingered beggar, because of his detached status, he also kept it in mind, and he did not expect to meet him here.

The eight-fingered beggar's eyes flickered, he looked at him in surprise, and shouted: "My boy, I didn't expect you to be number one. There are not many people who can recognize me. Who are you under?"

"My teacher, you really don't have the right to know." Ye Chen said lightly.

He was passed down from the great power of ancient times. Although the eight-fingered beggar is very good, in terms of seniority, he is definitely a junior. Ye Chen said that, it is not too much.

"You... well, since you want to stand out, then I will ignore this girl, come out!" Eight-fingered beggar said angrily.

"You'd better fight her first, if you can't even win with her, you are not qualified to fight with me." Ye Chen said lightly, then pulled a chair and sat down, as if he didn't put the opponent on the table at all. in the eyes.

The eight-fingered beggar has a great murderous intent. He has debuted for many years, and he has never been underestimated by others. He didn't expect to be humiliated by a junior like this today!
"Okay, I'll take this girl down first, and I'll see you later!" He stared at Ye Chen and said coldly.

Ye Chen waved his hand, took out a cigarette from his body and lit it, looking indifferent.

"It's so handsome!" Xiaomei couldn't help exclaiming.

"Well, so it will be more difficult for you to find someone more handsome than me in the future." Ye Chen laughed.

Xiaomei blushed, glanced at him secretly, and then stopped talking.

"Senior, since you are struggling, let's start!" Ren Huiying waved the stick made of unknown material in her hand, feeling a little more comfortable, and said.

"Okay, as you wish!" The Eight-fingered Beggar sneered and walked over.

"Calm down!" Ye Chen said lightly.

"En!" Ren Huiying nodded, knowing that he was calling her.

"He is a senior in the martial arts world. It's a great honor for you to draw a tie. Don't rush for success." Ye Chen said lightly.

"Understood!" Ren Huiying said, and rolled up a flower stick.

"The junior bullied me too much!" The eight-fingered god beggar was so angry that his beard was raised, a junior dared to say that he could draw with him, what kind of humiliation was this?
Ren Huiying didn't care so much, and attacked with a stick.

The eight-fingered beggar was taken aback, he didn't expect a girl to be so powerful, just now he didn't lose to him in boxing, and now the stick technique he showed is also so superb!
He didn't dare to be careless, and immediately used his dog-beating stick technique to fight Ren Huiying.

Ye Chen's eyes were fixed on his stick technique, and after a while, he shook his head.

Obviously, this stick method is not a complete version, and there are many flaws. If it is done by yourself, it will be the winner.

However, even though there were flaws, Ren Huiying had no experience after all, and after discovering the opponent's flaws, the opportunity was also missed.

The two fought more and more fiercely, and over time, Ren Huiying gradually lost the wind. After all, in terms of physical strength, women are not as good as men.

"It's almost done, Hui Ying, come back!" Ye Chen stood up and shouted.

Ren Huiying also knew that she was no longer her opponent, so she hit a stick and was about to retreat.

"Leave if you want?" The Eight-fingered Beggar smiled sadly, and suddenly hit a stick.

This stick was so weird that Ren Huiying couldn't dodge it by surprise.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, the Eight-fingered Beggar showed a smug expression on his face, taking down this girl was basically done.

But at this moment, a sarcastic voice came from my ear: "Is the majestic eight-fingered beggar, the Dasheng old man among the beggars, so despicable?"

The eight-fingered beggar shuddered, knowing that something was wrong, so he stopped immediately.

Fortunately, he withdrew his hand quickly enough, and retreated quickly, at that moment, Ye Chen's palm was also imprinted.

"Boy, what do you mean?" The eight-fingered beggar was taken aback, and then cursed angrily.

"What do I mean? You, a senior, are so persistent with a woman. I still want to ask you what you mean?" Ye Chen sneered and stood in front of him.

"If you fight with your hands, who cares who you are!" The eight-fingered beggar blushed, but he insisted on defending himself.

"That's right, but you have your position, and I have my principles! You can rest for a while, I don't want to take advantage of you!" Ye Chen said lightly.

"You junior, are you worthy of talking to me like this? Come on, sir, I'll fight right away!" Eight-fingered beggar said sharply.

"If you fight with me now, you will definitely lose your heart!" Ye Chen said disdainfully.

"You..." The eight-fingered beggar almost made him so angry that he couldn't breathe. This is simply a great shame!

(End of this chapter)

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