Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

Lin Beiwang frowned upon hearing this.

But Duan Yu was overjoyed, thinking: "Ms. Wang must be here too. Didn't I just say that there are three more women? The other two must be A'Zhu and A'Bi."

What Bao Budong said was really ugly, and his tone was crazy, "Your gang of beggars is the largest gang in the world, but your etiquette is so inconsiderate. I think it's just a mob of beggars. Leave early!"

Qiao Feng's face darkened, and a sense of power naturally exuded from his body.

Lin Beiwang and Duan Yu followed behind.

Duan Yu looked around and found Wang Yuyan's figure behind Bao BuTong, and then he couldn't take his eyes off anymore, he even forgot about his brother Lin Beiwang.

Lin Beiwang shook his head straight at the sight, this second brother is hopeless, he is licking and scumming.

Wang Yuyan also noticed Duan Yu, and said softly, "You're here too?"

Duan Yu said: "I'm here too." Then he looked at Wang Yuyan like an idiot.

Lin Beiwang couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward to pat him and said, "Second brother, pay attention to the influence."

Duan Yu was only fascinated for a while, but after being reminded by Lin Beiwang, he immediately came to his senses, and immediately apologized to Wang Yuyan: "Miss Wang, Xiaosheng Menglang."

It was only then that Wang Yuyan noticed Lin Beiwang.

Seeing that this man's hair style and clothes have a free and unrestrained taste, but they are very neat, she can't help being curious.

Lin Beiwang didn't pay much attention to her, even though Wang Yuyan's beauty was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

He just nodded his head as a greeting.

His eyes never left Qiao Feng.

In this way, Lin Beiwang formed a sharp contrast with Duan Yu, which made Wang Yuyan even more curious.

Azhuabi also inevitably looked over.

In terms of appearance, Lin Beiwang is only of an upper-middle level, perhaps comparable to Qiao Feng, but definitely not comparable to Duan Yu.

However, there is a certain temperament about him, a strange and indescribable temperament.

Not like people from the Jianghu, but also like people from the Jianghu, but not from this world.

Qiao Feng had already met with members of the Beggar Gang at this time, and Bao BuTong knew his identity.

However, his attention is not on Qiao Feng now, but on Lin Beiwang.

Sure enough, excellent people are the focus wherever they go.

"Where did you come from?" Bao BuTong raised his eyebrows, "Do you deserve to stand here with us?"

In fact, seeing Wang Yuyan, Azhu, and Abi three girls followed Lin Beiwang, he felt annoyed, so he suddenly cursed.

Lin Beiwang wasn't used to him either, and said, "I'm your old man, and I'm just standing here, what can you do to me?"

Now Bao BuTong was furious, he was always the one who scolded others, and when others scolded him.

"At such a young age, you can speak eloquently, but you just don't know how to handle it?" Bao Dongfeng's eyes sharpened.

Lin Beiwang sneered and said, "The hands are not very good, but the feet are not bad. It is enough to step on you."

The two saw the smell of gunpowder.

Seeing this, Duan Yu wanted to stop him.

Seeing Qiao Feng, he didn't want his third brother to hurt the Murong family.

After all, the current Murong family is not as prosperous as in Tianlong!
"Mr. Bao San." Qiao Feng called out, "I have admired your name for a long time, and it is a great blessing to meet you today."

Qiao Feng's way of persuading the fight was to divert his attention, trying to turn Bao BuTong's eyes to him.

But Bao BuTong is not a person who will save face, otherwise why would his mouth be so stinky.

"Heh, I don't have any name. Now even a young child can handle it."

Looking at the different appearance of the bag, I don't intend to let Lin Beiwang go.

Lin Beiwang also wanted to teach Bao BuTong a lesson. He said, "Brother, you go and deal with your business first, and I can take care of it here."

Through probing techniques, Lin Beiwang already knew that Bao was in a different realm, but it was also the peak of the day after tomorrow.

But his kung fu should be on the tongue, Lin Beiwang is not afraid of such a person.

"You're young, but your tone is not small. I'll see how you solve it, sir." Bao Budong looked at Lin Beiwang with a provocative look.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng didn't stop him, anyway, his third younger brother was in the same realm as Bao Different, so he wouldn't necessarily lose.

Even if he loses, with himself around, he won't hurt the third brother.

As for saying evil to Murong's family, is he afraid of Qiao Feng any more?
Qiao Feng backed away, Lin Beiwang turned to Bao Dongtong and said back: "My breath is not as good as Bao Sanye's. The stench from your mouth can be smelled three hundred miles away, and it is worse than Yexiang."

Isn't it just bickering?Lin Beiwang is no longer afraid. In order to attract enough hatred this year, he has practiced a lot of tricks.

Bao BuTong had never met anyone who could scold better than him, so he said angrily, "Don't think you have Qiao Feng's backing, so I dare not teach you a lesson."

Lin Beiwang said with a smirk: "I just like the way you can't get used to me and can't kill me. How about it, come and bite me!"

Faced with such a provocation, Bao Butong couldn't stand it anymore, "Boy, today I will teach you a lesson for your parents."

He didn't even draw his sword, and just slapped him with a palm.

Lin Beiwang said disdainfully: "That's it? You plan to teach me a lesson for my parents, who gave you face?" He avoided it with a relaxed face.

When he missed a hit, Bao Budong felt that he had lost face, and with a clang, he drew out his iron sword and stabbed at Lin Beiwang: "Stinky boy, don't hide if you have the guts."

"It's interesting, if you don't hide, you don't hide." Lin Beiwang clasped his hands together, kicked the sword side, and kicked the iron sword away. "The strength is soft, but Bao is different. Have you not eaten? From now on, don't call me Sanye Bao, but Sanmei Bao!"

"What a disgrace." Bao Budong yelled angrily, the iron sword in his hand never leaving Lin Beiwang's vitals.

Lin Beiwang narrowly escaped every time. Although he spoke disdainfully, he was very alert.Bao Different's kung fu is indeed good, but the speed is a bit slower, Lin Beiwang dare not be careless.

The more the two fought, the more dangerous it became. Bao Budong had a murderous look on his face, as if he wanted to kill Lin Beiwang.

Although Lin Beiwang is young, he has fought a lot this year, and his accumulated combat experience is comparable to that of ordinary people for ten years.

Although his basic aptitude is not good, his understanding is excellent.

Fengshen's legs were used by him superbly.

Seeing that it was almost done, Lin Bei looked at a sharp sword that retreated to avoid Bao Donghong, his legs poured down like a torrential rain, and his legs were as violent as a gust of wind, attacking Bao Donghong.

Wang Yuyan recognized it, and reminded Bao BuTong loudly: "Brother Bao, be careful, this is a storm in Fengshen's legs."

"What?" Bao BuTong was distracted by Wang Yuyan's words. He had a chance to defend himself, but now he lost even this chance.

Lin Beiwang first kicked Bao Different's sword away, and all the legs and feet behind him fell on his face. While kicking, he said, "I'll make your mouth stink, I'll make your mouth stink, I'll make your mouth stink... ..."

After kicking eight times in a row, Bao Budong was stunned.

There was a sharp pain, and it seemed that there were a few more objects in his mouth.

Bright red blood spurted out, with more than ten white granules.

Lin Beiwang kicked out half of Bao BuTong's mouth full of teeth.