I set up a stall to start the era of Gaowu

"Do you feel that you have achieved nothing now? Are there many things that cannot be undone? If I were you, I might as well die!"

Master Hong stopped and did not continue to chase.

Zhou Yuan's body shook after hearing his words, as if he was experiencing all this.

"No, I can't die, I still want to find Xiaorui, I still have Yaxin, brother, I want to go out!"

"Old man, you must have a way to get out of here, right!"

Zhou Yuan held the old man tightly with both hands, his eyes full of anticipation.

"I do not know"

"...you, forget it, whatever you want"

The devastated Zhou Yuan lowered his head, feeling hopeless.

"However, as long as you are willing to follow me into this gang of beggars and learn martial arts from me, you can still break through the world here."

"Hehe, martial arts, okay, I will learn from you, I want to see what martial arts to learn!"

Zhou Yuan also intends to break the jar, since others want to teach him martial arts, why not do it?

"Hahaha, okay, young man, I read you right, I will make you the tenth generation heir of the Beggar Gang!"

"It's done!!!"

Suddenly the world changed drastically.

"Arhat returns to the throne before the golden throne!"

"Subduing the dragon, subduing the tiger!"

Zhou Yuan, who didn't know why, looked at the two shining golden statues before his death, all of which showed the majesty of the holy spirit!
"Young man, you feel the suffering in the world, and you also have the heart to repay your kindness. Now that you have fully realized it, I will teach you the inexhaustible knowledge as the founder of the Beggar Gang!"

"Using the method of returning to dreams from drunkenness, I will teach you the Sleeping Dream Arhat Boxing. I hope you will grasp it well!"

The next moment, Zhou Yuan suddenly raised his head.

He looked at his hands and muttered to himself.

"Damn, why is this dream so real?"

"No, how did I heal from the injury I just suffered..."

Zhou Yuan stood up and jumped down, and suddenly found that his injuries were completely intact.

"Then what is Sleeping Arhat Fist..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yuan entered a state of ecstasy. He only felt that he was wandering in a dream, but he could truly feel everything in the world.

"Excuse!"

Zhou Yuan punched out, and suddenly the whole tree was pierced through!

"This……"

"Could it be that what the old man said is true?"

At this time, Zhou Yuan was still a little unbelievable, it was unheard of to teach martial arts through dreams.

"Then am I really a member of the Beggar Sect? But I have never heard of the Hermit Sect. There is such a gang?"

So Zhou Yuan pretended to be an old man and made a joke with him, the first thing to do now was to save Fang Xiaorui!
When he came to Fang Yuan's house, he found that Fang Yuan was not at home, but heard his wailing in the distance.

"Smelly brat, don't be shameless, your sister has already been sold by me, if you come to make trouble again, I will beat you to death!"

The man stepped on the top of Fang Yuan's head, showing disdain.

"Let him go!"

Zhou Yuan walked over, his cold eyes fell straight on the man.

"I'll go, all of you are so unafraid of death, you must force me to kill people, right?"

The man took out a machete, made gestures and swung it towards Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan could see that these guys wanted to come for real.

The blade flashed past, and Zhou Yuan staggered backwards, his left foot was on top of his right foot, his head was propped up with one hand, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was a burst of grunting from his mouth.

"This... the guy fell asleep???"

"Hahaha, he really is a fool, the brothers hacked him to death!!!"

Everyone laughed, and the blade fell down. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuan seemed to be sleepwalking. He turned around skillfully, dodged it, and continued to fall asleep.