cross the interceptor

Chapter 46

The fists and palms met, and a violent energy surged from the place where the two sides met. Song Yicheng, who was in the middle of the energy, trembled violently. He was knocked back four or five steps by Hong Qigong's palm, and he was only able to stand up. Teng Teng retreated to the corner of the wall and then stopped. With just one move, Song Yicheng knew that he was no match for this old man in terms of internal strength and cultivation.

"Good boxing skills, good Taizu long fist, you will regret my move again..."!
Hong Qigong glanced at Song Yicheng, who had retreated to the corner, and a look of admiration flashed in his eyes. With a wave of his hands, another big move was brewed, but the old man was ready to attack with all his strength.

"Stop, stop, stop beating, brother is a good person, do you understand that good people understand, I am also here to save these children, okay, really, I am a scholar, you can find someone else for these beatings and killings"?
With a bitter face, Song Yicheng kept scolding Hong Qigong, an old man, why are you always so aggressive?I really don't know that Brother Ai Hu is the only interceptor in the world, it seems that the mission he received as an interceptor is to destroy Hong Qigong!
"Hmph, what the old beggar hates the most in his life is those shameless people who hide their heads and show their tails, and dare not see others with their true colors. Junior, you see, at this age, you have such a cultivation base. If you think about it, you can't be a stealthy person. Why? You can put on such an attire, could it be that you have something shameful to do?"
"Senior Hong was joking. This is not your world. You can kill people at will and do whatever you want. We are very strict here. Do you know that chivalry is forbidden by martial arts? Do you understand that the violent agencies in those countries are not just for nothing , if people find out, I will be very miserable, okay..."

Song Yicheng gave Hong Qigong a disdainful look, brother, this is self-protection, okay, you think everyone is like you, carrying a purple gourd on their backs, running around with a dog-beating stick to fight for justice!

"Hey, how do you know my surname is Hong, boy, who are you, tell me, how can I return to my place..."?
Hong Qigong was indifferent and lazy at the beginning, but after Song Yicheng finished speaking, he suddenly woke up. Who is this person? He seems to know everything about himself very well. Could it be that he knows? Where do you come from?Could it be that he knows the way back to his hometown?
Thinking of this, Hong Qigong, who had never changed his face or panicked, became anxious for the first time, jumped up, and rushed towards Song Yicheng, regardless of Song Yicheng's willingness or not, he grabbed Song Yicheng's clothes collar, and asked anxiously.

"Master Hong, let go, let go, can you please let go, listen to me slowly..."

Hong Qigong lightly pulled away the opponent's arm, and let Song Yicheng gasp for breath. His mind had already returned to the Central Plains Shenzhou, and he didn't know what happened to Rong'er, Jing'er and the others. The time for the second Huashan Discussion on Swords is about to come. This Huashan Discussion on Swords, among the five wonders in the world, without my old beggar Huazi, is it still called Wujue?
"Master Hong, let's talk about everything after we finish this matter. These children can't afford to delay. Look, these two children are burnt out. Shall we hurry up and get them out? Send it to the hospital, let's save people first, wait, I'll arrange for a car to come here..."

"Hey, apprentice, have you left? No, well, hurry up and arrange for a car to come over. I'm still in this yard. There are more than [-] children who need to be rescued here, and some of them are sick. Light, you must rush to the hospital, um, find a bigger car, don't, don't arrange for others, you can just drive here by yourself..."

Song Yicheng opened his mouth in embarrassment, but he didn't know where to start. Finally, he rolled his eyes, pointed at the children on the ground, and changed the topic to saving lives.Then, ignoring Hong Qigong's dark and purple face with anger, he made a phone call on his own.

"Well, saving people is the most important thing. Since the little brother has arranged the vehicle, then I will go and control that bear boss first. Little brother, those minions of the beggar gang, I will trouble you to catch them. , My old beggar wants to open an incense hall here, offer sacrifices to ancestors, read gang regulations, enforce criminal laws, make three swords and six holes, and clean up the door... ".

Murderous intent appeared in Hong Qigong's eyes, and with a shake of his body, he was already outside the door, only to see that Hong Qigong, like a light smoke, floated quickly to that brother Xiong's residence, and gently locked the lock with his palm. The closed wooden door was smashed into pieces, and after hearing a sharp exclamation, everything returned to calm.

Brother is not a disciple of your beggar gang, why should you ask brother to catch these bastards for you? Forget it, because of your age, brother, I will reluctantly help you!

Song Yicheng wobbled around like he was shopping, kicked open the door of the big house where Brother Xiong's subordinates lived, and walked in swaggeringly.

Damn, what is this, gathering people to prostitute?Is this 5P or 6P, it's wrong, there are still a few more, my God, this game is too exciting!

A large piece of white flesh dazzled Song Yicheng's eyes. On the eight-nine-meter-long Datong bunk, there were naked men and women sleeping all over in disorder. A strong strange smell came out, making Song Yicheng choke. He frowned several times.

"Get up, get up, children's shoes, you have worked hard, get up and pee for me...".

Song Yicheng kicked the naked butt of the man on the farthest side with a heavy kick, and kicked the man on the side of the flesh several times, and finally rolled and fell to the corner on the other side .

"what……"!
"What's the noise? You're not letting people sleep. If you want to do it, do it on the sidelines. Don't bother me to sleep... Ah, who is it, brother, what kind of gangster are you? You came to us in the middle of the night , don’t you know that this is the territory of our beggar gang..."?
Looking at Song Yicheng, who was covered with a face scarf and had a mysterious face, these guys who were awakened all showed a look of guard, and those women who woke up from a daze, after seeing Song Yicheng's appearance, all of them The man was so frightened that he shrank back to the corner and let out a series of screams.

"Hahaha, it's quiet now, you devoid of conscience, your karma is coming, yo, you still want to wear clothes, don't you, don't wear them, just be naked like this, how cool, go, be honest with me Come on, your creditors are still waiting for you over there, fuck your mother, you dare to resist, this is cool... ".

Song Yicheng rushed to the bed in a few quick steps, slashed with the knife in his right hand, and knocked out all the panicked women one by one. Then he turned his head and reprimanded the naked men And taking advantage of the opportunity, he punched a man in the stomach who was sneaking up on him in the chaos. The man who hit him held his stomach and vomited white foam for a long time before recovering.

"Master, I really didn't see what you were doing. I didn't expect that among these scoundrels, there are really a few with good capital. The guys who are crooked and cracked are not small. Damn, let you compare them." Lao Tzu's guy is big, I kick, I kick again, I kick kick kick... ".

In just a short while, Mao Xiaogang, who was wearing a tracksuit, imitated Song Yicheng, and tied a white handkerchief around his face, had already arrived here, talking with Hong Qigong and the others.

After seeing the naked butt army brought by Song Yicheng, the little fat man became obviously excited. After looking up and down for a long time, he kicked a man in the middle of the crotch hard, and he didn't say anything. Uncleanly cursing words such as comparison and size.

Ersha was busy there, transporting the last few children in the large business car that was driving towards the little fat man.Those children who were just abducted yesterday were also included, among them was a little girl named Rong'er, who was sleeping soundly and peacefully, with a few crystal clear tears hanging on her fair and tender face

"Apprentice, you take the second idiot with you, and send these children to the hospital as soon as possible. Remember, don't let anyone discover your identity. You can just say that these children were picked up by you on the side of the road, Master. After senior Hong and I finish this matter, we will go back to you, let's go..."

After watching Mao Xiaogang and Ersha nod and leave, Song Yicheng turned around and said to Hong Qigong with a serious face: "Senior Hong, all these guys have gathered, the next thing..."?
"Little brother, thank you very much today. The next thing is the internal affairs of our beggar gang. I, the old beggar, will do it alone..."

Hong Qigong's eyes shot out a majestic and inviolable look, and he took out a sharp knife from his arms, calmly stabbed his left arm fiercely, and then touched the skin on his arm with his right hand. Blood, constantly on a white wall of the room, was written with the names and taboos of the leaders of the beggar gang. After each line was written, the fingers of the right hand would smear on the wound on the left arm, and then continued to the wound. Write down.

After finally writing the blood-red characters No. 15 Liu Jiansheng, the leader of the beggar gang, Hong Qigong stopped waving his arms rapidly, turned his head, and coldly looked at Boss Xiong and Xiong, who were already bruised and swollen. The bare-bottomed men behind shouted loudly: "Kneel down...".

Seeing these damn guys, all of them were dumbfounded and didn't know what to do, Song Yicheng moved, kicked down a few people, and the rest of them honestly moved towards The wall covered in big blood-red characters knelt down.

"My ancestors, Hong Qi, the 16th generation leader of the Beggar Sect, is here today to sincerely pay homage to all the ancestors. Although Hong Qi doesn't know where this is or what time it is today, he sees my disciples of the Beggar Sect doing perverted acts, behaving mischievously, and beggars. It can be said that he has done all kinds of bad things, hated the gods and hated the ghosts, and the people's anger is overwhelming... ".

Hong Qigong bowed respectfully towards the wall, then turned around, and shouted loudly to the members of the modern beggar gang in front of him: "Hong Qi is not talented, Tim is the 16th generation leader of the beggar gang, today The actions of these beggar gang disciples have shamed the ancestors of the generations, tarnished the reputation of the beggar gang, and even insulted the chivalrous spirit created by our beggar gang. Today, I, Hong Qigong, as the 16th generation of beggar gang As the leader of the gang, open the incense hall here, read the rules of the gang, recite the precepts, master the criminal law, make three swords and six holes, clean up the doors of our beggar gang, and restore the prestige of our beggar gang... ".

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