Zhutian: Starting from Xiaoao and pushing horizontally

Shi Fan single-handedly went straight to Xiangyang.

This is the location of the helm of the world's largest gang, there are tens of thousands of beggar gang disciples, divided into the dirty clothes faction, the clean clothes faction, the two sides are incompatible!

"Is there a kind person, I haven't eaten for three days, reward me with some silver!" Three

tattered beggar gang disciples are begging for food here with bamboo sticks.

They look blind in their eyes and crippled in their calves, which makes people feel sympathetic at a glance.

A penny.

Ten cents.

There were also pieces of silver that were thrown into bowls.

The three beggar disciples looked at the money with a smile.

"Please, well-wishers, I haven't eaten for four days, can you reward me with some food?"

On the side, there were people with gray faces, hungry and hungry, begging for food.

"It's so pitiful, it's a tael of silver to take!" the

kind people who passed by couldn't bear to give alms.

Wait until passers-by walk by.

The three beggar disciples picked up a bamboo stick on the spot and beat it all over the body and broke his lower leg.

"What kind of green onion are you, you dare to rob our beggars' business, you are tired of being crooked?" they

shouted fiercely while beating them violently.

"This is the beggar gang, I think it might as well be renamed the garbage dump!" Shi

Fan looked at the few beggars in front of him with disdain.

"Boy, you are tired of being crooked, dare to scold us beggars?"

"Brothers, hit me!" The

three of them jumped like thunder, and rushed over with bamboo sticks on the spot.

"Be a beggar in this life, I will send you to reincarnation, hoping to be a good person in the next life. Shi

Fan just kicked out the stones, and then killed the two on the spot.

The face of the remaining beggar changed dramatically, and he understood that he had met a master, and then he ran away.

Shi Fan didn't make a move, but just followed the other party's escape path.

Then.

He tracked down a large mansion, a vast manor with beautiful scenery and pavilions.

Outside the house, a plaque was hung high, and

the six bags of elders of the beggar gang sat at the table to collect the accounts and register each begging beggar disciple.

"Little Liuzi, you begged for thirty taels today, and your performance is the best, I will give you a commission of three hundred Wen, work hard, and I will promote you to be a three-bag disciple in three years." "

Little Qizi, you are a waste, you can't even get fifty wen a day, if it's still like this in a few days, don't blame me for cutting off your hands and feet, and pulling you out to feed the pigs!"

The beggar who fled for his life seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, crying: "Elder, someone provoked our beggar gang, killed two disciples, and put down big words

, and wanted our beggar gang to look good!" Shi Fan jumped up and fell gently, and then said: "He is right, I just want to find fault today

!" "Good boy, you dare to provoke our beggar gang, even Zhang Sanfeng's old way doesn't dare to say this, kill him for me!"

The six bags of elders gave an order.

The beggar disciples who were present to register the bills picked up bamboo sticks and swarmed up.

"Kill you, defile my Jian'er!" Shi

Fan looked at the beggar in front of him with disdain.

Then, he raised his hand and it was a volley of palm power, hitting the six bags of elders of the beggar gang with a powerful internal force.

"You...... You are...... Are you a first-class master?"

After the elder's death, the beggar gang disciples present retreated one after another, their eyes widening and their faces full of fear.

"This young man, do you have some misunderstanding with our beggar gang, it is better to settle the grievance, the old man is an elder with seven bags!" In the

courtyard next to him, an old man in a silk brocade robe walked out slowly.

He is a clean-clothed faction, an elder of the seven bags of the beggar gang, and he can also be called prestigious!"

"There is no misunderstanding, you are called the beggar gang, in fact, you wear gold and silver, and what you do is either bullying others, or killing people and setting fires.

Shi Fan smiled.

Others say that he is a rich man who eats fragrant and spicy food, and everyone does not doubt it!"

"Shaoxia, you are too young, you may have some misunderstandings, so don't be confused by superficial phenomena!"

Elder Qibao patiently and politely explained.

"You mean, I'm too young and too pretentious, right?"

Shi Fan smiled.

"You're here to find fault, our beggar gang is the largest gang in the world, and the masters are like clouds, I advise you not to make mistakes, just retreat, there is still a small life.

If you go further, it will be a world turned upside down, and the six major factions will not be able to protect you?"

The Seven Bags Elder was full of confidence and had already clenched the long sword in his hand.

"A second-rate master dares to bark in front of me, I want to see what you beggars can do?"

Shi Fan used the sword breaking style of the Dugu Ten Swords, his body flashed, and he instantly appeared next to the Seven Bags Elder.

"Click!"

The sword flashed, and a bright red human head fell to the ground.

What Shi Fan used was the opponent's long sword, and the swordsmanship was so smooth that he couldn't react at all.

"What a fast swordsmanship, one move to defeat the enemy. "

The Sword Saint of the World is nothing more than that!" The

beggar gang disciples present were completely dumbfounded, and they all trembled.

"Lead the way, today I'm going to pick your beggar gang and let your gang leader from the garbage dump come out?"

Shi Fan took one person and one sword, looking at the hundreds of beggar gang disciples around him.

"Who, who dares to come to our beggar gang to make trouble, don't you want to live?" The

so-called beggar gang leader came out and slowly walked out surrounded by a group of beggar gang elders.

He was gruff, slightly chubby, and holding a green jade staff in his hand, which looked like that.

"I, Fan Shi, today I am here to hope that the beggar gang will be renamed a garbage dump!" Shi

Fan's eyes swept over the upper echelons of the beggar gang, and he didn't even find a first-class master, especially this beggar gang leader, who didn't seem to have a trace of internal strength in his body.

There are only two explanations for this situation.

First, the beggar gang leader in front of him has unfathomable martial arts, and his breath is completely restrained.

Second, the leader of the beggar gang in front of him is an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts at all.

"Arrogant, I have heard of your name, it is said that you occupy Haozhou City, but you want to subvert our beggar gang with the power of one person, is this a pipe dream?"

"Dugu Ten Swords, Breaking Sword Style!" Shi

Fan didn't talk nonsense, the long sword in his hand moved, and the sword light flashed.

Wu Daqi's face changed greatly, he understood that he seemed to have met a peerless master, so he could only face it head-on.

Kung fu at your fingertips.

The long sword in Shi Fan's hand was pressed against the neck of this nine-bag elder.

"If you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to chop, I will frown, I am not a member of the beggar gang!" Wu

Daqi closed his eyes.

In this battle, his skills are not as good as others, and the opponent can take his life with only two moves.

The other high-ranking members of the beggar gang were silent, they had long seen this old thing as unpleasant, and now they could finally kill this person openly.

"Dog thief, even if you kill our Elder Wu, our beggar gang will not give in, and we will definitely fight you to the end. The

leader of the beggar gang scolded and made an angry expression.

As soon as the words fell.

Shi Fan stabbed out with an unremarkable sword.

As soon as the sword momentum was completed, the so-called beggar gang leader was crushed by the momentum alone, and the other party directly frightened the lower half of his body, kneeling on the ground and crying.

"Shi Huolong, fire dragon, right, you are a fake, may I ask what about your eighteen palms of dragon descending?"

Shi Fan guessed well, the real beggar gang leader has long since died.