Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 319 The Confrontation of Two Masters

The local mountain god, Mr. Feng.

Seeing the flamboyant seven characters, I subconsciously glanced at Ma Yi'ao next to me, and found that he also had a look of astonishment.

Then we looked up to the stage, only to hear the person with the fan say loudly: "It's a beautiful day, but it's a beautiful day, who's house will be a feast for the eyes - such a beautiful woman will fall into such an ugly and smelly man like you!" In the hands of beggars, it's really a pearl thrown in the dark, it's too unlucky, since that's the case, why don't I come..."

This man was tall and tall, dressed in white linen clothes, with a jade tree facing the wind, and when the folding fan fell, everyone looked at him, and found that he was handsome, gentle as jade, and handsome in wind and spirit. Compared with the ugly ghost-faced beggar, he was simply It's the difference between cloud and mud, and I can't help but marvel.

Some girls in the audience couldn't help but scream.

The most exaggerated thing was that Ma Xiaofeng, who had just settled down with his elder brother, saw this young man who was "like a jade on the street, and his son is unparalleled in the world", and immediately shouted: "Wow, so handsome..."

After defeating Fan Weipeng with a beautiful combination of punches, the painted-faced god beggar was triumphant, but he didn't expect that as soon as this person showed up, he would steal all the limelight from him, and his face immediately became very ugly.

He pointed to the slightly sissy man and said, "Who are you? Tell me your name."

Under the stage, Ma Yi'ao and I said the same sentence with a strange face: "Yue Zhuangshi."

Yes, that's right, this handsome guy who jumped onto the stage, a man so handsome that even men can't straighten up, is exactly the fake mountain Shenyue Zhuangshi we met in the mountains of western Hunan.

This old thing who has lived for an unknown number of years, because he has been sucking the blood of women all the year round, makes him look like a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.

And his good life, as well as the legend of the so-called "Luohua Cave Girl", were broken by us.

This guy was also poisoned by Xiaohu's Gu, and finally ran away in embarrassment.

I originally thought that he must have been poisoned by Gu poison, and finally died tragically in the wild, unable to survive, but I never thought that this guy would appear so coquettishly in the venue of the martial arts competition, and jumped onto the high platform to have sex with the unstoppable painted-faced beggar. Rise up the opponent.

This……

Things changed too fast, it was really too dramatic, I always thought that Huo Erlang would make a move to fight the final battle, but I never thought that such a person would come out.

In fact, everyone was full of curiosity about this handsome guy who appeared inexplicably, but seeing his thin skin and tender flesh, many people were full of doubts about him, and some young women in the audience couldn't help but whisper He called out: "Little brother, don't go, it's too dangerous, I don't need martial arts to recruit relatives, as long as you wave, I will go to your room tonight..."

When I heard this, I couldn't help but look at the girl who spoke boldly, but I found that the girl had a good body, about three hundred catties, fatter than a fat flower, and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from her forehead .

Yue Zhuangshi also heard this, looked subconsciously, then cupped his hands and said: "It's better for me to work hard here."

Afterwards, he said to the beggar with a painted face, "My name is Feng Qingyang..."

Pooh!
The painted-faced beggar spit a mouthful of fishy and smelly phlegm on the ground, and said disdainfully: "Feng Qingyang, I'm still Linghu Chong—I really think I haven't read a book, and I'm using the people in the novel to coax me." ? Tell you, a guy like you who hides his head and shows his tail, and dare not report his real name, is not worthy of fighting with me."

Yue Zhuangshi shook his fan and said calmly: "The wind is light, the wind is the wind of 'the wind rises and the clouds are flying', the light is the light of 'the light boat has passed the ten thousand mountains', and the wind is..."

The painted-faced beggar interrupted him impatiently, and said, "Okay, okay, I get it, can you stop fucking writing here?"

Yue Zhuangshi said seriously: "You said that if you don't report your name, you can't fight against each other. Then you... it seems that you didn't say what your name is?"

The painted-faced god beggar said coldly: "Just now someone shouted in the audience, are you deaf, didn't you hear?"

Yue Zhuangshi said: "I've only heard people call you 'the beggar with a painted face', but no one knows what your name is."

The painted-faced beggar said: "Wait until you beat me, then talk."

Yue Zhuangshi laughed out loud, and said, "Look at you, you are ugly, you still like to blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah...

The face of the beggar with a painted face was gloomy, and he said word by word: "I am famous in this Jianghu, and everyone knows my reputation. How can I compare with an unknown little character like you?"

Yue Zhuangshi narrowed his eyes and became serious.

He said earnestly: "When I was wandering around the rivers and lakes, I had nothing to do with you, kid."

Saying the word "boy" showed Yue Zhuangshi's extraordinary arrogance.

When he was forced by the Ranger Alliance, he hid deep in the mountains, and he didn't know how long he had been hiding. Now when he comes out, the world has changed drastically, and it is no longer his era.

Facing such an arrogant beggar with a painted face, how could Yue Zhuangshi let go?

He used to be a mountain god.

"Demon King" Yue Zhuangshi.

The painted-faced beggar didn't know the true identity of the little boy in front of him. Seeing everyone in the audience applauding for this guy, he finally stopped talking nonsense and shouted: "Looks like a bitch, no matter how many beautiful words you say, Have a use? Come, come, let's see the truth under our hands!"

Yue Zhuangshi smiled, spread out his folding fan, and said loudly: "That's exactly what I mean."

boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the beggar with a painted face rushed forward, and his right fist was like a cannonball fired, and it suddenly hit Yue Zhuangshi's chest.

However, this momentum was blocked by a folding fan in the next second.

Yue Zhuangshi's previous jade folding fan became Ma Yi'ao's trophy, but this guy is probably used to using folding fans as self-defense weapons, so he got another one now.

But the materials are not uniform, the frame of his folding fan is metal, and the fan surface is some kind of silk.

Yue Zhuangshi performed poorly in Xiangxi before, not because of his own lack of strength, but because of various factors. Now that he dares to take the stage, he naturally has enough confidence.

He suddenly blocked the hand of the painted-faced beggar and was slightly shocked. The painted-faced beggar subconsciously retreated as if touched by high-voltage electricity. Then, Yue Zhuangshi turned around and started to move towards the painted-faced beggar. Attacked.

He held a folding fan in his hand, the fan was tumbling, like flowers, when he unfolded it, it was really like dancing, it was really beautiful.

The beggar with a painted face was suppressed by Yue Zhuangshi, and his face was a little ugly, but it was also because of this that he began to face up to the little white face in front of him, waved his hands, and started to fight seriously with Yue Zhuangshi.

The two fought fiercely, and the audience was quite lively, applauding loudly.

However, judging from the current situation, Yue Zhuangshi, who is dressed in white and clean, is obviously more popular than the beggar with a colorful face. Except for many nympho girls like Ma Xiaofeng, many young People also cheered for Yue Zhuangshi.

They felt that only such a handsome man could be worthy of Chu Xiaotu's beauty.

However, as Chu Xiaotu herself, she doesn't think so.

She has seen Yue Zhuangshi before, and she knows what his nature is like. Speaking of which, although Yue Zhuangshi's skin is very glamorous, his vicious deeds and wasp-like stings are not as good as his face. How much stronger is the evil ghost's painted face and god beggar.

In fact, if there were really only two choices, one was Yue Zhuangshi and the other was the painted-faced beggar, Chu Xiaotu would definitely choose the painted-faced beggar.

Because even if the painted-faced beggar is ugly and fierce, dirty and smelly, he will not harm Chu Xiaotu after all.

But if it was Yue Zhuangshi, after a night of spring festival, Chu Xiaotu would probably be like the lady in Luohuadong Girl Village and others, with her face gone and her mind lost, life would be better than death.

Although she was calm on the surface, her erratic eyes still betrayed her emotions, and then she turned around from time to time, communicating with Huo Erlang, and whispering with the Hengtang old demon, obviously telling them the origin of this little boy and identity.

However, both Hengtang Old Demon and Huo Erlang are very well-known people. After receiving the explanation, they still kept their faces unchanged and watched patiently.

And at this moment, suddenly there was a huge roar from the stage.

Boom, boom, boom...

The beggar with a painted face was suddenly hit by Yue Zhuangshi, and after taking a few steps back, he laughed ferociously: "Very well, since your Excellency is so entangled, let you have a look, what did I rely on to get into trouble?" Came here today!"

(End of this chapter)