The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 242 The Old Beggar (Please Subscribe)
"Hey, why do you think these Ax Gang members are bothering the old man? At most, he usually tricks those little brats who don't know the world into buying his broken books. How could he provoke these people?"

"I don't know, hey, look, someone is coming."

Just when Brother Tang didn't know what to do with the few cheat books handed over by the old beggar, a faint voice sounded softly.

"100 million, I bought all these books!"

Brother Tang was overjoyed when he heard this voice, he turned around and saluted with all the gang members in the alley.

"Big brother!"

Wen Twelve got off a car with a smile on his face, and the gang members blocking the alley respectfully gave way to the old beggar. The young man walked up to the old beggar. With a few cheat books in hand, Wen Twelve tidied up his clothes.

"Old man, do you sell that or not?"

Only then did the old beggar look away from Brother Tang, and looked at Wen Twelve to the side, and then his eyes brightened even more.

"No problem! I can sell it all to you, but you have to promise me one condition."

"It seems that my aptitude is good. How do the old people think of me? What are the conditions?"

The old beggar looked at Wen Twelve with burning eyes.

"After you finish your studies, defeat me."

"what?"

"Hahahaha~"

The old beggar's words stunned everyone, and then the entire Ax Gang laughed wildly, joking, who is Wen Twelve, an invincible existence in their hearts, but this old man actually defeated him.

"Old man, you know we are older..."

The four-eyed strategist on one side was about to mock the old beggar, but was stopped by Wen Twelve, who looked at the old beggar mockingly.

"Oh? I thought it was telling me to get rid of violence."

The old beggar didn't pay attention to Wen Twelve's ridicule, and started talking on his own.

"It's lonely to be a master. I have been invincible all over the world 20 years ago. No one at that time could support my ten moves. As I became more and more boring, I began to hide my name, looking for good seedlings one by one, and preparing to train them. , beat me."

Having said this, the old beggar looked at Wen Twelve.

"I have seen countless heaven's proud sons, but among them, you are the one who surprised me the most. I can tell that you haven't learned any kung fu, but your body is extremely strong, and your aptitude is better than mine. Although the training time is short, given time, you will definitely defeat me!"

"No problem, I promise you, but let me test your strength now."

After speaking, he punched the old beggar. The old beggar looked at the punch and had no intention of dodging. Seeing this scene, Wen Twelve showed a strange danger.

"Boy, although your body is very strong, it is absolutely impossible for you who don't know martial arts to display his strength. For example, your punch looks very powerful, but I just want to..."

Before the old beggar finished speaking, Wen Twelve's fist had already hit him on the head.

"Bang~"

The old beggar flew out instantly and knocked down the wall in the alley.

Just when everyone thought the old beggar was dead, the old beggar stood up in the dust, feeling a little dazed.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

Wen Twelve was not in a hurry to attack, and waved his hand, signaling Brother Tan to lead the younger brothers to retreat, and followed the younger brothers to retreat far away, moving their bodies.

"Is it fun?"

"Hmph! The boy is interesting."

Curious eyes flashed in the old beggar's eyes, and he shook his dazed head. Wen Twelve showed a smile, and stretched out his right hand to the old beggar. The old beggar was full of doubts, what is this kid going to do.

"Vientiane Heaven"

Then the old beggar found that his body was flying towards Wen Twelve uncontrollably.

As if an invisible big hand grabbed him, the old beggar in the air looked at Wen Twelve in surprise.

"What ability is this?"

Wen Twelve naturally wouldn't answer him, he grabbed the old beggar and threw it on the ground, but it didn't work.

boom~
A golden ancient bell emerged from the old beggar's body, protecting him. As it hit the inside again and again, it was like ringing a bell, but as the light dimmed, it was obvious that there was a limit to it.

After the fourth impact, the old beggar finally broke free from the Vientiane Tianyin.

"The little devil is back to me, you have to be careful! Give me a slap"

After speaking, he took a deep breath, and a condensed momentum came from his body, and he slapped Wen Twelve across the air.

oh~
Accompanied by this palm, a golden dragon rammed towards Wen Twelve.

The younger brother who was 50 meters away was also pushed to the ground by the momentum.

"Damn it, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

I saw Wen Twelve snapped his fingers, a puff of smoke appeared in front of him, a huge black and white ten-meter-high, ferocious-looking giant panda stood in front of him, the golden dragon hit the panda, but found that it was completely invincible Defense, but angered the panda, and rushed towards the old beggar like a moving train.

The old beggar on the side was stunned for a moment, what is this riding horse?monster?
The old beggar in the iron cloth shirt didn't dare to resist when he saw the giant panda slapped him with a golden bell around it.

Stepping on Lingbo microsteps and fighting with the panda, Wen Twelve on one side seemed to think that the old beggar was not troublesome enough, snapped his fingers two times in succession, and the hell three-headed dog and a six-meter-long chameleon joined the battlefield.

The old beggar was like a loach that kept blooming, constantly avoiding the attacks of psychic beasts. What surprised him most was that these big guys actually had special abilities. The huge chameleon could actually become invisible. The three-headed dog couldn't be killed no matter how hard it was beaten, and it would split apart. As for the panda, he hadn't discovered any other abilities besides defense.

This made the old beggar cry secretly. Even though his martial arts are superb, he can be called a land god, but that is what he calls himself, and the three things in front of him are real monsters. Not long after, the old beggar fell to the ground vomiting blood. The breath became sluggish, looking at the old beggar, Wen Twelve waved his hand and collected the psychic beast, then squatted down jokingly, and looked at the old beggar.

"How is it? Not bad, right?"

The old beggar didn't speak, but looked deeply at Wen Twelve, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Now you know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, right?"

Hearing what Wen Twelve said, the old beggar finally spoke, and looked at him fixedly.

"Who are you? What do you want from me?"

"I?"

Wen Twelve pointed to himself, then stood up.

"I'm a businessman, and I'm looking for you this time to make a deal with you."

"trade?"

Obviously, the old beggar didn't understand. After all, are businessmen so powerful now?This perverted guy is actually a businessman? ?You are fucking kidding me.

"Yes! Actually, I am not from this world, I am from another plane."

After hearing Wen Twelve's words, everyone was obviously stunned, only the old beggar looked thoughtful.

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