Zeng Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhou Zhiruo, a disciple of the Emei Sect who walked down from the building. Isn’t this a coincidence? He could actually meet her.

"It's okay!" Zeng Yunfeng smiled faintly at him. Now his big beard was almost sticking to his hair. Zhou Zhiruo could not recognize him. Besides, when Zeng Yunfeng went to Emei, he was not yet Zhou Zhiruo.

Zeng Yunfeng scratched the back of his head, looked at the two elders Xuanming and the young master lazily and said, "One is good wine, the other is lustful, the two elders are not shy!"

As soon as the two names of Zeng Yunfeng appeared, the two elders Xuanming suddenly became tense. They dared to say bluntly that there were not many people in the world who knew their real names, and those who dared to call them directly were either thinking that they had long lives or were powerful people in the world. This name that was so sweet and lustful was given by Taoist Baishun.

"Does your left little finger hurt?" As soon as Zeng Yunfeng said this, Lu Zhanke's face changed, and He Biweng's face also changed. Jianghu knew a lot of this, but not many people knew which finger it was, except for the person involved.

Whenever he thought of this little finger and every time he thought of this hatred, Lu Zhangke felt ache in his chest. How many times he mustered up the courage to seek revenge on Ying Wugui, but after many times he was persuaded by He Biweng, he was discouraged again. They really didn't dare to go easily. The key was that they were not sure, and they didn't expect that even a beggar would dare to bully him.

"You beggar, you are looking for death!" Zeng Yunfeng hit their pain point.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the two of them and seemed to be unable to do it today. These two squid-headed lions were angry and barked at him. It would be better if they didn't beat him up.

After a careless turn, the two elders Xuanming suddenly shook their palms and pushed forward. There was only a bang, and then two bangs were heard. Three consecutive palms were printed on the chests of the two elders Xuanming. Among them, the deer stick guest connected the two palms, and blood spurted out with a puff.

Lu Zhanke lowered his head and murmured: "What a powerful Shaoyang Technique!"

Others didn't hear his words clearly, but Hebi Weng heard them clearly. There was only one person in the world who could use Shaoyang skills to injure him and the other person was Ying Wugui. Looking at the beggar with a sloppy beard in front of him, even if the two couldn't believe it, they had to agree that this person was Ying Wugui. Before Ying Wugui had a murderous intent, they looked at each other and made a decision.

"I have practiced my whole body of kung fu into the dog's belly. In a few years, I am in my sixties, and my kung fu has not improved much!" Zeng Yunfeng snorted coldly.

"Uncle, I just had my fill today and was in a good mood. I plan to let you go, but..." Zeng Yunfeng paused.

The Beggars' Sect is now developing in full swing, and Shucheng has become the imperial court's den. Many masters have never come back to Shucheng. Whenever they think of this, the two elders Xuanming are scared.

"You...who are you from the Beggars' Sect?" Lu Zhanke's speech was a little weak.

After saying this, Zhou Zhiruo next to her was stunned. The young man who was still slapped in knocking his palm with a fan was also stunned.

"If you want to fight, just fight, why bother to talk too much nonsense!" Zeng Yunfeng clenched his ears.

The two elders Xuanming muttered in the young man's ear.

"Two masters, do you think he is Ying Wugui?" The young man's face changed and he whispered.

Lu Zhanke covered his chest and took a deep breath, was very sure, and said slowly: "Yes, he is Ying Wugui!"

Zhou Zhiruo frowned and didn't know what they were doing. She muttered and didn't know what to say. She reminded: "Senior, people from the Ming Cult are good at using tricks, please be careful!"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled, "Don't worry, look at me for sending them!"

Zeng Yunfeng said as he reached into his arms. The two elders Xuanming immediately tense and their muscles were twitching, fearing that he would take out the Xingtie Order.

Zeng Yunfeng scratched his arms, rubbed his nose again, and said, "What are you doing? I'm afraid!"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled and said, "Since you know, you're afraid, leave all your money for compensation, and actually smashed and made trouble in the tavern covered by the Beggars' Sect."

"I've given you a face, tell me, how can I compensate?"

Speaking of this, Lu Zhanke and He Biweng breathed a little relieved. Since it wasn't for their lives, it would be easy to say. Besides, the young master they were protecting today was nothing else, but Minmint Moore, the princess of Ruyang King.

"How do you want to compensate?" Lu Zhanke's voice was very low and angry, like a suppressed lion about to roar, but he was a little harsh and cowardly.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the two men and smiled and said, "Take out everything, and come as much as you can, and everyone will not refuse."

Zeng Yunfeng stretched out his left hand and held a bamboo pole in his right hand. Zhou Zhiruo next to him was stunned. Why did this senior of the Beggars' Sect look like a rogue?

Looking at the sloppy appearance of the beggar sect senior in front of him, Zhou Zhiruo frowned.

"Senior, you can't let them go easily. My two senior sisters are still hurt by them!"

The Lu Jianke, among the two elders of Xuanming, looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Shut up!" Then he waved his hand and a ray of energy flew towards Zhou Zhiruo.

Zeng Yunfeng gently blocked the bamboo stick with his right hand and shook it gently, and the force dissipated like smoke.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Lu Zhanke again and said, "Beat people in the street, beat customers of Beggar Gang's partners, beat allies of Beggar Gang, and pay another sum of money. Otherwise, hum!" Zeng Yunfeng snorted coldly, and He Biweng next to him looked at his senior brother Lu Zhanke with a bitter face.

Lu Zhangke and He Biweng took out all his valuable things and put them on the ground.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at these people and said, "That's all."

Lu Junke Kehe Biweng nodded, Zeng Yunfeng pointed to the one who shook the fan just now, Minmintmoor, and said: "Forget about the crown on the head of the fan in his hand, the clothes, the ring on his hand, the jade pendant on his waist, and..."

"Oh, it's almost done, that's all!"

"You..." The princess's face turned red with anger. Lu Zhanke hurriedly grabbed her and said softly: "Princess, he hasn't discovered your identity yet. Since he can lose money and eliminate disasters, just lose money and eliminate disasters!"

"Can the two masters work together to use all their strength and can't beat him?" Lu Zhanke blushed, as if he heard the most exciting words.

But Lu Zhanke was helpless and sighed again, saying, "I am really not sure. Besides, the princess should be the princess' safety. If he starts crazy, the princess is injured, we will be very guilty."

Zeng Yunfeng scratched his neck and said impatiently: "Hurry up, I have something to do!"

The three of them put all the valuable things on the ground. Zeng Yunfeng walked up, took out a piece of cloth from his arms, picked up the things and put them inside, wrapped them up, waved his hands, "Get out!"

The three of them hurriedly retreated.

Zeng Yunfeng tied the cloth piece and put it in his arms. A large bag suddenly became bulging in front of him.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo was helped by two awakened Emei disciples and bowed to Zeng Yunfeng again and said, "Thank you for your help from the senior Beggars' Sect!"

Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand and said, "Oh, small things."

"You guys are also going to participate in the encirclement and suppression of Guangmingding!"

Zeng Yunfeng asked with a bamboo stick on his back, but his big belly seemed to be pregnant. The Emei disciple next to him wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and his face turned red.

Zhou Zhiruo was very calm and said, "Report to senior, we made an appointment with our master to meet in Yongdeng County, but we didn't expect to meet these lackeys from the court."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled, "You are lucky, they have no intention of killing, otherwise you would be in trouble if you meet these two old men today."

"But I think, today's matter is not that simple. It seems that the court is going to stir up the fight between us and the Ming Cult."

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