"Are you desperate?"

Yang Xingzhou held Nangong Ling in his hands and walked step by step towards the backyard of the inn: "But have you ever thought about the despair of others when the beggar gang bullies others?"

Nangong Ling's face turned pale, and his chest rose and fell rapidly, but he just didn't speak.

As a young man of the previous generation, in terms of reputation and reputation, even Chu Liuxiang was inferior to him.

You must know that he is the young gang leader of the largest gang in the world, and no matter how famous Chu Liuxiang is, he is just a thief with great skills. If he really said it, he would not be able to show off at all. Some decent people say "thief"

"Shuai Xiangshuai" shouted, but in his heart he looked down on him very much.

Thieves are inherently despised. Even under the guise of robbing the rich and giving to the poor, the fact that they are thieves cannot be concealed. Chu Liuxiang is famous not because of his stealing skills, but because of his superb martial arts. Everyone respects him.

His extraordinary martial arts skills, not his stealing behavior.

Many people admired him, but many people disapproved of him, especially the disciples from famous and upright sects, who looked down on such people from the bottom of their hearts, but they couldn't afford to offend him, so they could only compliment him.

Nangong Ling is a disciple of such a famous sect. Even though he behaves despicably, he still looks down on Chu Liuxiang's actions in his heart. Although he and Chu Liuxiang both say that they are good friends and compliment each other, he does not think that he

Not as good as the other party.

He didn't even think that he would be inferior to Yang Xingzhou, who killed a disciple of the Beggar Clan. In his opinion, Yang Xingzhou was just a martial arts fanatic who didn't know the heights of the world.

A person has some martial arts skills, but as long as you take action, you can naturally subdue him.

He has this confidence and this assurance.

He has been a martial arts prodigy since he was a child, and now he is only in his early twenties. However, his martial arts skills at this time are even inferior to those of the current director of the old gang, Ci. He has excellent swordsmanship, knife skills, and palm skills.

Proficient and able to conquer the world, the younger generation has few rivals.

With his level of cultivation and status, being willing to personally take action against a madman like Yang Xingzhou would actually be a very derogatory matter, if it hadn't been for the fact that the matter involved Gao Yanan of the Huashan Sect, and Gao Yanan, Hu Tiehua, and Chu Liuxiang were all closely related.

Qian, there is no need for him to come forward to capture Yang Xingzhou.

As long as he takes action, the enemy will have no reason not to kill him!

But everything didn't go according to the routine he imagined. After he met Yang Xingzhou here, he was caught by Yang Xingzhou's move just as he was about to take action. He couldn't even block Yang Xingzhou's move!

If Yang Xingzhou just made a surprise attack and took advantage of him, even if he was caught by one move, he would just feel that he was negligent and would not be discouraged. But Yang Xingzhou clearly showed no signs of concealment in front of him.

The intention of the attack, when he was on full alert, was still to catch him with one move. Even if he wanted to find an excuse for his negligence, he could not find it.

Nangong Ling was even more desperate when she saw Yang Xingzhou's amazing magic power of stomping his feet and stunning dozens of beggars at the door of the inn.

Not only had he never encountered such a skilled person in the world before, he had never even thought about it. Faced with such a tyrannical enemy that did not look like a human being, even if all the masters of the Beggar Clan came together, he would be afraid.

Don't hurt the opponent at all.

When Yang Xingzhou saw that Nangong Ling was silent, he asked lazily. After walking to the backyard, he let out a roar. A moment later, a red flame dragon colt appeared in front of him. Above his head, a large fiery red bird also grabbed the saddle and flew.

Come.

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly, threw Nangong Ling to the ground, put the saddle on the horse, got on the horse, reached out and slapped the blue boulder next to him, and the iron gun that was originally inserted in the blue stone suddenly jumped out.

Not bad at jumping into the winning hook.

Nangong Ling lay on his back on the ground, his eyes twitching as he watched. The iron gun had penetrated so deep into the stone, leaving only the gun hanging outside. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to pull it out, but Yang Xingzhou just slapped it with his palm.

The bluestone was able to shake out the iron spear and jump onto the winning hook next to the saddle at just the right time. This incredible power and meticulous control of the true energy were beyond Nangong Ling's imagination.

"rise!"

Yang Xingzhou made a weak grab, and a burst of true energy came out, grabbing Nangong Ling in his hand, riding his horse out, looking at Gao Yanan who was still a little dazed next to him: "The real owner has been caught, do you dare to follow me to the Beggar Clan's chief helm?"

Meet Ren Ci in person?"

Gao Yanan was startled and suddenly came back to his senses, shouting: "You... why are you arresting Nangong Ling? He is the young leader of the Beggar Clan. Do you really want to fight to the death with the Beggar Clan?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "I came here just to catch him. Once I see Ren Ci, everything will become clear."

When he said this, he raised his head and looked at the wall not far away: "Brother Hu, are you willing to go with me?"

Gao Yanan turned around and saw Hu Tiehua's body falling from the wall. After landing, he looked at Yang Xingzhou with great fear in his eyes: "Brother Yang, you have terrible kung fu, what is your origin?

"

He has never been afraid of anything in his life, but the ability that Yang Xingzhou showed just now made him tremble with fear. It was hard to believe that it was the work of human beings. Even when he was training hard in the ice and snow as a child, he did not see the masters of the Daqi Sect.

There are such powerful means.

"If I tell you my origin, you won't know it, so it's better not to tell me."

Hu Tiehua snorted coldly: "There is nothing that cannot be said to others. If you don't say it, there must be something wrong with it. With your cultivation level, if you go to the Beggar Clan's chief helm, you will probably cause big troubles. How can I possibly be with you?"

Who are you? Put Brother Nangong down first, he is the young leader of the Beggar Clan and cannot allow you to be humiliated like this!"

At this time, Yang Xingzhou was still holding Nangong Ling's neck, holding him on the side of the horse like a chicken. Treating a famous young hero in the martial arts like this was indeed considered humiliating.

Yang Xingzhou chuckled and said, "Humiliate him? If you don't humiliate him, who are you going to shame if you don't humiliate him?"

Yang Xingzhou stood on the horse and glanced at Hu Tiehua and Gao Yanan: "I have received the news that Ci, the old director of the Beggar Gang, has been imprisoned by Nangong Ling. Now Nangong Ling is in charge of everything in the Beggar Gang. After this kid takes his position, then

It's the day when Ren Ci will die. Hey, it's okay if you don't go with me, so that you don't get in the way."

Hu Tiehua and Gao Yanan were both taken aback and exclaimed: "Are you serious about what you said?"

Yang Xingzhou carried Nangong Ling in front of him, slapped him in the face several times, and shouted: "Come and tell them, is this true or false?"

Nangong Ling's face was ashen, and he looked at Yang Xingzhou with eyes full of unforgettable hatred, and said loudly: "Who are you? How can you interfere in my family affairs?"

Yang Xingzhou sighed: "I had a lot of friendship with the beggar gang before. Although this beggar gang is not the other beggar gang, after all, they have the same name and they belong to the righteous sect. If something happens to the beggar gang, I can't ignore it."

He looked at Nangong Ling: "Where is Ren Ci? Take me to see him!"

Nangong Ling closed his eyes again and said nothing.

puff!

Yang Xingzhou suddenly had a short knife in his hand, and with a slight pick, he picked off one of Nangong Ling's ears: "I ask a question, and you'd better answer it. If you don't answer, I will cut you off in turn."

ears and nose, then gouge out your eyes and cut off your limbs."

He ignored Nangong Ling's frightened howl and said directly: "My patience is limited, let's all be happy."

Blood gushed out from Nangong Ling's ears, instantly dyeing half of his face red. Then the blood flowed down, and blood began to spread on his neck. However, when he approached Yang Xingzhou's palm, there seemed to be an invisible barrier that was not touched.

Yang Xingzhou's skin.

Nangong Ling felt panicked, and then he realized that Yang Xingzhou was indeed a lawless person. As the young leader of the Beggar Clan, his status was very important. Even if he made a big mistake, it would have to be dealt with by the Beggar Clan itself. If an outsider took action privately,

That would be a slap in the face to the entire beggar gang, and I'm afraid there will no longer be a place for them in the world.

But Yang Xingzhou didn't care about this. It seemed that in his eyes, the identity of Nangong Ling, the young leader of the Beggar Clan, had no influence at all. Even the entire Beggar Clan seemed not to be taken seriously by him. He only acted according to his heart and had no taboos.

Whether it is Hu Tiehua, Gao Yanan or Nangong Ling, they can all see that if Nangong Ling does not cooperate with Yang Xingzhou's inquiry, Yang Xingzhou will really continue to take action at the next moment and cut off all Nangong Ling's eyes, ears, mouth and nose according to what he just said

, without any hesitation.

At this moment, everyone felt very fearful and had a deeper understanding of Yang Xingzhou's methods. Facing this person, it was best to be obedient.

ps: Recommend a friend's book, historical classification, "The Cheating Traversing System of the Tang Dynasty". Needless to say, the name is about the Tang Dynasty. The author is tearing up the bass. This guy is a fitness fanatic and a well-known man.

When writing a book about the flow of life, one cannot just look at appearances...
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