Chapter 675 Don't Look Down on Old Beggars
Chapter 675 Don't Look Down on Old Beggars
Just then, Linglong suddenly tripped and almost fell.
Surprisingly, it was Lu Rui, who was lying on the ground, who grabbed her ankle.
Linglong was determined to kill Huang Benchu, and she already considered Lu Rui to be a dead man.
However, Lu Rui harbored resentment and a lingering bitterness, unable to swallow his anger.
Lying on the ground, his eyes remained fixed on Linglong's bouncing body.
He hated the Yin-Yang Poison Flower more than Huang Benchu.
Huang Benchu was an enemy, and these sisters were his adversaries.
Unexpectedly, the teammate they brought in to deal with the Royal Club was willing to risk his own life.
Therefore,
Lu Rui would prefer Huang Benchu to kill Linglong with a single blow.
He lay sprawled on the ground, waiting for an opportunity.
Because I was so weak that I couldn't even crawl, I could only wait.
at last,
Linglong stepped into his side.
Lu Rui concentrated the power he had been accumulating for a long time into his own hands.
He grabbed Linglong's foot.
He knew that grabbing this handful would not harm Linglong at all.
But it can disrupt her plans.
When masters clash, the difference is almost imperceptible.
Lu Rui hoped that Huang Benchu could use Linglong's mistake to kill her.
Linglong tripped and lost her balance, leaning forward.
Huang Benchu couldn't possibly miss this opportunity.
He pushed his staff forward with a vengeance.
I poke!
Bang
Her exquisite, full breasts were perfectly positioned.
puff
Linglong coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Although severely injured, the master of the Divine Realm was no pushover; he instantly forced Huang Benchu back with a single sword strike.
The sword slashes downwards in a smooth motion.
Lu Rui's head fell to the ground.
Even though Lu Rui was dead, his hand still gripped Linglong's slender ankle tightly and wouldn't let go.
Linglong strikes again.
Cut off his hand.
Just then, Huang Benchu's large Zen staff swept over again.
Linglong quickly rolled away, making a hasty retreat.
Huang Benchu was not about to let the pursuit go unpunished.
This unexpected turn of events ignited Huang Benchu's fighting spirit, who had previously given up hope of survival.
He was about to kill Linglong and then find a way to escape from the guild hall.
The staff made a whooshing sound.
They pursued them.
A figure flashed by.
A naked, fair-skinned body lunged at him.
Without a second thought, he swung his staff at the head.
This time, the crescent blade is pointed forward.
puff
The other person's head rolled off.
He fell in front of Huang Benchu's feet.
Huang Benchu looked down and was startled.
The figure that pounced on her was none other than Yumiko, whom Linglong had provoked.
With a single blow of his staff, Huang Benchu severed Yumiko's head.
Linglong seized the opportunity to scramble out of the room.
He ran while shouting, "Ena, save me!"
Linglong was seriously injured.
They no longer have the strength to fight Huang Benchu.
They didn't care about being naked; escaping was the priority.
……
After Cao Erdan received the call...
He immediately got up and walked out.
I had originally planned to have a match with General Su Yi today, and then the two of us would go and sweep through the Zhao family.
The Imperial Gate has received news that the people from the Divine Demon Palace have arrived at the Zhao family's residence.
Based on this one crime alone, the Zhao family could be exterminated and executed.
I had heard that the Huang and Dong families were going to confront Wang Dong.
Su Yi has already sent Liao Kai and others out.
Liao Kai was tasked with leading a team to protect Wang Dong's headquarters.
If the Huang and Dong families don't listen to advice, then we'll just take them over.
Su Yi was going to take Cao Erdan to raid the Zhao family and meet the demons of the God and Demon Palace.
Before we could even get there, the other side had already made their move.
The phone rang, saying that Huang Benchu had been arrested.
Su Yi sneered, "Since they're so eager to die, let's not hold back and go!"
The two people, one on each side, were holding Youxiang'er's hand as they walked out of the room.
Su Yi's expression suddenly changed.
A streak of white light flashed across the sky.
Coming from the back mountain, it pierced the sky.
The originally drifting white clouds were suddenly separated.
A chasm splits in the middle of the sky.
The clouds were pulled by this force, surging like waves.
Cao Erdan asked:
"what is this?"
Su Yi smiled:
"An old friend of mine has arrived. Erdan, it seems you'll have to rely on yourself to rescue Lao Huang!"
Youxiang tilted her head:
"And I!"
Su Yi reached out and touched her little head:
"Okay, you must take good care of your master!"
Needless to say, Cao Erdan knew that an even more formidable enemy had arrived.
Otherwise, Su Yi wouldn't have changed his mind at the last minute.
"Alright, General Su, then I'll take my leave now!"
Cao Erdan pulled Youxiang'er out of the general's mansion.
There were vehicles waiting at the gate for Cao Erdan to use.
Get on the bus.
Head straight to Universal Entertainment Center.
Su Yi went in the opposite direction.
Once in the backyard, stepping over the wall was as easy as stepping over a threshold.
Then, it took off into the air.
Lift it up in one breath, straight into the clouds.
The mountain behind is called Jinzhong Ridge.
It looked like a giant bell stuck there.
The lush natural scenery on the mountain attracts many tourists.
In the hillside, a bald old man, dressed in tattered clothes, squatted by the roadside.
A couple of tourists walked by.
The woman reached into her hand, took out a few coins, and handed them to the old man.
"Sir, here you go."
Her boyfriend snatched it back from her:
"Are you stupid? In today's society, you still have so much compassion. Do you know how many scammers pretend to beg to get something for nothing? Don't give him a penny!"
The woman looked at the old man's bald head, where only a few strands of hair remained, all of which were silver-white.
He had no black hair, and you couldn't tell how old he was, but he looked very old.
Insist on taking the money back from your boyfriend and giving it to him:
"At my age, even if it's a lie, I'll accept it. What if they really are in trouble?"
The bald old man tilted his head back, narrowed his triangular eyes, and gave a strange smile:
"Young lady, are you so sure I'm a beggar? Do I look like one?"
The girl gave an awkward smile:
"Grandpa, I didn't mean to look down on you, but... please take this money!"
The girl felt that she couldn't afford to take out more than a few dollars, so she handed over another fifty dollars, which was all the change she had on her.
"Hehe, kid, it's rude of you to mistake me for a beggar, but you have a good heart!"
The old man was about to take it when the girl's boyfriend kicked his hand away.
"Get lost, you old liar! Don't even think about getting a penny."
The bald old man smiled.
As he laughed, his face turned gloomy.
"If you knew who I was, would you still dare to treat me like this?"
"You can do whatever you want!"
The man didn't take him seriously at all; he was a guy who looked like an old beggar.
The old man slowly extended one middle finger.
The man was furious when he saw the gesture:
"You dare insult me? I'll break your middle finger!"
The man reached out to break the old man's fingers.
His girlfriend quickly pulled him back.
The man wouldn't let it go and jumped up and down, trying to hit the old man.
Tourists nearby came over to try and persuade him.
But this man had a violent temper, and there was no way to restrain him.
He shook off everyone and charged over.
But the old man's middle finger wasn't aimed at him at all; it was pointing towards the sky.
"laugh"
A stream of air emanated from his middle finger.
It was as if a missile had been launched from the hand and soared straight into the clear sky.
"Pong"
It exploded in the cloud.
The air currents in the sky change accordingly.
It was similar in force to the gust of air that had just ripped through the sky.
These people had been quite puzzled by the gust of air that had just sliced through the sky.
Just as he was racking his brains trying to figure it out, he saw the old man shaking his hand like thunder and suddenly understood.
It turned out that the finger force came from this bald old man.
How could a human possibly do that?
Some of the tourists who were devout immediately knelt down and worshipped the old man.
"A living god!"
"A master!"
The man who wanted to hit the old man stood frozen in front of him, unsure of what to do.
Stare wide-eyed at the old man, then at the shattered clouds in the sky.
His mouth dropped open, completely dumbfounded.
The old man pointed his finger at the man.
"No, no! Spare me, Grandpa!"
The man was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground.
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