The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Not long after, Kuang and his men came back and shook their heads at Prajna.

Prajna was a little surprised. He knew the abilities of these people. Although they were not the best, they were also the best among the first-class. He could not even find a single hair of the other party. Where did this monster come from?

"Who are you? We are doing business in Tianyi City, so I hope you can give us some face!"

"Face? Jiang Tianxiong, how much is your face worth? Or how much is the face of the dead Lin Pingzhi worth? I will protect this person today! Either you go by yourselves or I will take you to see the old monster who died not long ago."

Everyone present was petrified instantly, and beads of sweat appeared on Prajna's temples.

Prajna was so angry in her heart, how did Teddy know that she was opposite Jiang Tianxiong, and how did he know that she also knew the old monster Lin Pingzhi? Where did this old monster come from?

"go!"

Jiang Tianxiong is worthy of being Jiang Tianxiong. After weighing the pros and cons, he led his men to disappear in an instant.

......

Dongfang Xi lay on the ground, coughing up blood. He struggled weakly and saluted the people around him: "I don't know which master, please show yourself. I will never forget your life-saving grace!"

"Haha, is that so? Then get ready to repay the favor!"

Dongfang Xi only saw a pair of feet appear in front of him, his head sank, and he was knocked unconscious.

......

In the village, Dongfang Weiming and Gu Yuexuan defeated the Shanbei Thirteen Wild Geese and saved Qi Li. The two sides were of the same mind and decided to go to Luoyang City for a drink. However, because Weiming was short of money, he decided to make a big move in Dukang Village to earn some money for drinking.

Zhao Yuanlang, who was supposed to leave, returned alone and watched Dongfang Weiming fighting with a chicken at the entrance of the village. As expected, Dongfang Weiming's talent was not to be underestimated. In the process of fighting with the chicken, he actually learned a set of martial arts, the Du Kang Magic Chicken Kung Fu.

"Hero! My name is Huang Luo, from Dukang Village. I see that you are very good at martial arts, especially the moves you just performed, which were very magical. I wonder if you could teach me? I have really wanted to learn martial arts for a long time. Can I become your disciple?" Zhao Yuanlang came forward and looked at Dongfang Weiming with an admiring expression.

Eh? A bit tall, a bit strong! Dongfang Weiming didn't react at all, looking at the man in brown clothes who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Of course, Dongfang Weiming, who had just entered the martial arts world and had no experience, couldn't help but feel complacent when he was praised so much just because he defeated a few chickens.

"Sir, you are too polite. I have just entered the martial arts world. What I did just now was just inspired by watching those chickens. It is not really a kung fu. It is really not worth teaching you." Dongfang Weiming scratched his head awkwardly.

Humph, how can I let you go so easily? This move of yours will trigger the invincible extreme flow plot later. If I don’t learn it, I will miss this great opportunity.

Zhao Yuanlang then began to flatter him nonsensically. Dongfang Weiming was so flattered that he was confused.

When Zhao Yuanlang took out a five-liang silver ingot from his arms, saying that he wanted to exchange some equipment for the hero, Dongfang Weiming, who was particularly short of money, was really a rich man. After refusing for a long time, he finally taught Zhao Yuanlang the "Dukang Chicken Magic Skill".

Zhao Yuanlang smiled slightly as he watched Dongfang Weiming, who was happily shouting to find Gu Yuexuan. After seeing that there was a Du Kang Shen Ji Gong in his personal martial arts, Zhao Yuanlang immediately turned around and walked towards the small pier of Du Kang Village.

Sure enough, there was an old beggar at the dock, the old Guiqing of the Beggar Gang! Now it's time to practice with you to see what level my Xiantian intermediate level is in the martial arts world.

When the old beggar saw Zhao Yuanlang, he grabbed him and said, "Uncle, life is hard. I haven't eaten for several days. Uncle, please give me some alms."

Zhao Yuanlang didn't say anything, but just took out a five-liang silver coin and stuffed it into the old beggar's pocket.

The old beggar weighed the silver in his hand and rubbed his two fingers, meaning that it was not enough.

Zhao Yuanlang had no choice but to ask Dongfang Weiming for three and a half coins, but he wanted so much. He took out another five taels of silver and stuffed it in. The old beggar weighed the silver in his hand and rubbed his hands. Zhao Yuanlang reluctantly gave him another five taels of silver.

The old beggar suddenly said seriously: "Young man, don't be so impatient. I was just testing you. Not bad, not bad. You are kind-hearted."

"When prosperity comes, the people suffer; when decline comes, the people suffer. You don't have to be polite, sir."

"Good boy, well said. My name is Hong Riqing, nicknamed Laoguiqing. I am the most senior beggar among all the beggars, and my courtesy name is the oldest! Since you treat an old beggar well, I will grant you whatever you want."

"Senior, although I have a life of luxury, I have always longed for the life of the underworld. I hope you can teach me some decent kung fu." Zhao Yuanlang said respectfully.

"Good boy, I have here the Nine Swords of Dugu, the Nine Seals of Tathagata, and the Dog Beating Stick Technique. I wonder what you want to learn, young man." Hong Riqing took out three books and motioned Zhao Yuanlang to pick one.

"Senior, only fools make choices. I want them all!"

Hong Riqing only felt a flash before his eyes, and the three secret books in his hand somehow ended up in Zhao Yuanlang's hands.

Hong Riqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Yuanlang carefully: "Boy, you can't chew too much. I am doing this for your own good."

What happened? I just tried to take back some secret books, but I failed. My hand was grabbed by the guy opposite. Good boy, if I don't show you how powerful I am, you will look down on me.

Hong Riqing's hands flew, turning into afterimages and grabbing the secret book in Zhao Yuanlang's hand.

Sure enough, although my personal attributes are not invincible in the world now, I can be considered to be a unique figure in the martial arts world.

"Okay, old senior, if you have any secrets, just take them out at once so I don't have to waste my time." Zhao Yuanlang knocked Hong Riqing back with one punch.

Hong Riqing took several steps back, crushing the wooden board beneath his feet with one foot. He awkwardly dropped one foot before he stopped retreating, attracting a crowd of onlookers around the dock.

Damn it, he spent all day hunting geese and got his eyes pecked by geese. This kid is simply a monster. I, who is about to step into the intermediate innate level, suffered such a big loss at the hands of this kid.

Hong Riqing became serious. He stomped his foot hard and lifted his other foot. His internal force surged, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

It happened so quickly that Zhao Yuanlang didn't dare to be careless. He quickly activated "I'm Invincible" and disappeared on the spot.

The people watching around only heard the thundering sounds of tigers and leopards. They hid carefully and checked quietly, but they only saw human figures flying around and could not see clearly what was happening on both sides.

Not long after, as Hong Riqing slammed heavily on the small bridge, causing wood chips to fly everywhere, Zhao Yuanlang walked slowly towards Hong Riqing with a look of disdain on his face.

Hong Riqing struggled to get up, holding his right wrist, and spurting blood from his mouth.

"Good boy, your physique is really terrifying, you are simply a congenital warrior who has cultivated horizontal kung fu to the top. You are very terrifying. When did a monster like you appear in the martial arts world? But your internal strength is only at the first-rate level. This is your only shortcoming. We will meet again in the mountains and rivers. I will definitely avenge the broken wrist today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Riqing somersaulted into the rushing river behind him.

Zhao Yuanlang hurried forward, but couldn't find Hong Riqing, what a pity.

Hmm? Taoist priest with yellow clothes and small beard, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you come here on your own, saving me the trouble of looking for you, Guo Da, you are destined to meet me.