Devouring Cloud Star

Chapter 17 The crocodile's provocation

"Wow!" Ling Feng was like a wandering. A green lotus circled down from the air and returned to the Xuandi Temple, still sitting unchanged.

"Wo!" A group of beggers rushed into the temple and surrounded Ling Feng, staring at them with the eyes of the Western world.

Ling Feng slowly stood up from the straw mat, "Yo!" The left leg of a fracture has greatly reduced the injury. On the one hand, it is a dog skin plaster, which may have an anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving function. On the other hand, it has achieved initial results in "Xuangong foundation". It has entered the first-level threshold of Xuangong. The root of Xuangong has begun to form, and it has just stuck a little edge. However, it is better than nothing!

"This is a poor brother in the city. Every year, he goes to two or three times a year. There are also many people who go out in a foreign country. The rest are all strong men. We should respect ourselves and strengthen ourselves and set up a beggar gang to fight against the powerful evil forces." The old beggar introduced the people who came to the temple, who were also among the beggars. They often saw evil forces bullying the vulnerable groups, and they were so angry that they were about to bleed.

"Brother, you are a highly virtuous person, just be the leader of the beggar gang! The little brother protects the law in the help, helps each other, and contributes to the strength of the beggar gang. Ling Feng came here for the first time and didn't know the situation in the city. How could he be the leader of the beggar gang? Let's have a lot of noise!

"The little brother's name is Ling Feng. He came from a foreign land. He is a responsible and strange man. He has the ability to be independent. If he exercises in a difficult environment, he will definitely stand out and be an upright Optimus Prime."

"My little brother came to Jinling for the first time and couldn't touch the stove. How dare he take on this big responsibility? Be a beggar leader! It's more appropriate for me to be a brother, so that I can live up to my brothers' expectations. Ling Feng modestly pushed it.

"The little brother has kung fu. He is the backbone of everyone. Don't refuse again!" The old beggar should organize the beggar into a powerful force to have the ability to fight against fate.

"Brother Ling, only your order is to obey the order, kill the great powers to destroy the warcraft, and never take a step back."

"Brother Ling is everyone's courage. We can trust it."

"Brother Ling is qualified to be the leader of the beggar gang. The rest of the people are not qualified for this position without this responsibility."

"Brother Ling, the leader, is the only one who belongs to you."

"Brother Ling is expected by everyone. Please sit in the right position to receive the eight worships of everyone to show the formal ceremony to take over the position of the leader, lead the helpers to kill a bloody road, and rush to a bright future."

A group of beggars wanted to push Ling Feng to the position of the head of the beggar gang, just making a fuss.

At this time, a thick man came. He was about forty years old. His face was dark and shiny, and two blood-red scars, like two meat earthworms, crawling on his forehead and shaking constantly. He appeared in front of the beggars and seemed to be angry. He howled: "Hey! What are you waiting for? Trying to set up a new master! There will be a ceremony to take over the master in this ruined temple. This is a dog stick, and I am the leader of the beggar gang.

The thick man held a green bamboo pole made of fine steel in his hand and lit up in front of the begggars.

The old beggar blinked an eye and saw who came. Oh!" ! This person has a Jianghu nickname called "black-faced crocodile". He came from Jiangbei with more than a dozen stout men and claimed to be the leader of the northern beggar gang.

"The black-faced crocodile" is full of thinking that the beggars will unify the north and the south. He is a poor beggar. He is a rotten worm who eats, drinks and gambles. He wants others to serve him and live a luxurious life. He is unwilling to work hard to help the public solve problems and safeguard the vital interests of beggars.

Previously, it turned out that a beggar gang was also established in the south.

Of course, the "black-faced crocodile" did not allow it. He became the top master. Later, he was deposed by the southern beggar and broke up unhappily. In fact, this guy was also kicked across the river by the northern beggar.

The "black-faced crocodile" can't go back to Jiangbei and bully the incompetent beggars in the south of the Yangtze River. He has a little bit of goods on his body. With a few hard work, he actually bullied the southern beggars.

The old beggar's face was rigid. He walked over and scolded loudly, "'The black-faced crocodile'. Your big name is Wu Da'e. Your name is full of evil, and you come to bully the vulnerable people in the same way. Listening to the same way from Jiangbei, you were originally a rich man. You have always been lazy and lazy. You are a street scoundrel. Only when your family fell down fell into a beggar. The ranks are still evil. They pretend to be the leader of the beggar gang and come across the river to cheat. This kind of lazy worm is not needed here. Get out of here.

"Bang!" Wu Da'e shook his hand and patted the old beggar's face, "Bold slave, the old immortal thing is actually offend the following, which is the opposite, how dare to be wild in front of the master of this gang."

Wu Da E wanted to establish prestige and regain the power of the beggar gang. He came to take the lead and wanted to deter these poor beggars with a shock.

"Wow! ..." Wu Da'e clapped his hands, but his feet jumped three feet high. He screamed in pain. What's the matter with this? But the beater himself called for pain.

When the old beggar was practicing in Lingfeng, he took the Xuandi Mausoleum card and kept it first! Seeing a flying palm scraped, he hurriedly blocked it with a wooden sign.

"Bang!" A palm hit the card of Emperor Xuan's Mausoleum, and suddenly, the dim light flashed away.

One hand thrown out by Wu Da'e can no longer be retracted! Why do you say this is? One palm disappeared. It's strange that he doesn't jump!

As soon as the old beggar saw the bear's appearance of Wu Da'e, he knew that it was a wisp of light from the sign, which had a strong strike force. As soon as he did not die, he would be injured, which could play a role in deterrence the enemy. Is he still afraid that the wicked would come to pour out the eggs! He took a reassuring pill and had enough confidence.

The old beggar had a wooden sign in his hand. He was not afraid of the door-to-door fighting fiercely. He despised and said, "Bastard bastard, this wooden sign is just a dog card. Five times, he went crazy a big wolf dog, killed a big Tibetan mastiff, beat a stupid dog, and blocked it again, confiscated a crocodile claw. Why don't get out of here. Egg, otherwise, it may be a crocodile-killing card!"

Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the straw mat and looked at Wu Da'e jumping around. He said with disgust in his eyes: "The Xuandi Mausoleum card is the treasure of this gang. It is a real dog card. The dog escapes when it sees it. If it doesn't escape, it will die. Have you tasted the power of the brand! Try to play another brand to see if you, a crocodile, can escape a blow and not die.

"Hmm! I can't afford to hide if I can't provoke you! I'll settle the accounts later. If it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, not to mention the scoundrel's hatred! Twenty years is not too late. Let's wait and see! Brothers, let's talk!" Wu Da'e held a broken wrist and knew that more than 20 people were not the other party's food. He said a few harsh words and made a face. After that, he could rule the beggar gang again, and then fled awkwardly.

"Wo!" Wu Da'e, with more than a dozen men, disappeared into the alley. After a while, no one's shadow disappeared.

This group of beggars saw that the wooden sign was powerful, and a faint light flew out. Wu Da'e couldn't be reimbursed with one palm. I don't know where it went? No one can know the truth.