Suddenly a woman among the spectators began to cry loudly. Beibei recognized the voice of Zhang Meimei and was stunned.

Poison said, "This family is not a good one. She always likes to take advantage of her family's wealth and likes to look at men on the street. If she sees a beautiful one, she will stalk and beat him to force him to marry her." He added.

"Everyone else knows that she has several lovers in the house outside."

Beibei felt quite speechless after hearing this. This plum blossom is indeed a strange flower.

At three quarters of noon, the executioner raised his knife and lowered it. Beibei watched helplessly as the black head burst out with blood. Even at such a close distance, even though she had been mentally prepared, she was still frightened and fell back.

A few steps.

A big warm hand fell on his waist. Beibei turned around and saw Di Qianmo's deep eyes.

On the way back, Di Qianmo told her about the poison with a calm face. Faced with the scolding of Junior Brother Qianmo, who was always polite and polite, she expressed complete silence.

But Beibei couldn't listen to it, and supported Poison, "I want to see it myself. I have never seen beheading before, so why come here to watch it? Don't talk about Poison."

Di Qianmo tilted his head expressionlessly, "A few days ago, a prisoner was executed by steaming. You were so frightened that you couldn't sleep all night just by looking at him from a distance. Do you think I'm so easy to fool?"

Beibei was choked and completely speechless.

Poison surrendered and raised his paws to assure him, "I was wrong, I was wrong. Next time I won't dare to carry your wife around and look around. Sir Qianmo, can you forgive me this time?".

Di Qianmo warned her, "I won't do this again."

Poison is silent.

This is a typical example. When you have a wife, you forget about your senior sister.

Why is it that the senior sister from another family is always so tall in front of her junior brother, but she has been miserable under his cold aura and has never been surpassed!

So this is life!

Di Qianmo's mentor was hidden in the Three Fist Mountains. He had countless disciples, and his direct disciples were spread all over the world. There were his disciples and grandsons all over the world. His branch line was huge and he was a well-known figure.

Among the direct disciples, the only ones who have never accepted a disciple are Di Qianmo and Poison.

Di Qianmo was too light-tempered and unwilling to accept a disciple.

Poison is too lazy, he only likes to wander around and catch monsters and eliminate ghosts, earn some money and continue to live freely.

This matter makes the old man sad, especially Di Qianmo. His magic is at its peak, so it would be a pity for him not to accept a few disciples.

The three people drove for several days and finally arrived at the town closest to Sanquan Mountain. The bid at the gate of the city had three big characters - Sanquan Town.

Beibei tilted his neck and looked at it for a long time, feeling very confused about the word "three punches".

Poison explained to her, "Three Fist Town is named after Three Fist Mountain. The terrain of Three Fist Mountain is unique. From a distance, it looks like three big fists connected, so it got its name. My master

Hide in the middle fist."

Sanquan Mountain is actually a long way away from Sanquan Town. It takes a full day from the town to barely reach the foot of the mountain. The terrain on the mountain is dangerous, and there are many tigers, leopards, wolves, poisonous snakes and beasts. Only those who are brave enough and have strong martial arts skills

Only good enough hunters dare to enter the mountains.

The three mountains are separated by abyss and cliffs, so the mountain in the middle is almost isolated from the outside world.
Chapter completed!