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Chapter 82 Make trouble

Chapter 82 Make trouble
"What magic weapon is this?"

Li Mu looked down and saw the broken bowl in the hand of the beggar in the hall, and sucked a few guards into the bowl. It was like a magic weapon for income. He couldn't help being surprised: "This magic weapon is incredible. Inside, it is much more powerful than ordinary magic storage artifacts!"

This is the first time he has seen a magic weapon that can be harvested.

Although the storage magic weapon can accept people, it cannot accept monks. Even ordinary monks have the strength to explode the storage magic weapon.

As for the brothel thugs who rushed to the old beggar just now, several of them are Qi practitioners. Although they are not strong, they have a bit of Dao Qi anyway. Ordinary magic weapons for storing things can't trap them at all.

But the broken bowl in the old beggar's hand just turned it lightly, and put them in it lightly and delicately, these qi refiners couldn't jump out, which shows how powerful this magic weapon is.

There was an uproar in the hall.

The old bustard's screams spread throughout the entire Wanhua Building: "A monk has come to Wanhua Building to make trouble! Seventh Master, Ninth Master, some people are blind and want to grab the oiran by force!"

The beggar was standing in the hall with a bamboo stick in his hand, seeing the old bustard howling like a pig, he couldn't help feeling disgusted: "Sao pig woman, how dare you make such noise!"

He threw the bamboo stick in his hand, and the bamboo stick turned into a spear in the air, piercing the old bustard's back and chest, and nailing it to the floor of the hall.

The old bustard let out a shrill howl, twisted her body uncontrollably, suddenly her mouth began to grow bigger, her body began to swell, clumps of white bristles grew out from her skin, and her ears began to grow out of shape. In an instant, she turned into a big white pig , was nailed to the ground and howled endlessly.

All the clients in the hall were frightened out of their wits, their limbs were weak, and they ran out, rolling and crawling. In just a moment, the entire Wanhualou was cleared. More than half of the clients ran away, and those who didn't run were their legs and feet. Weak and unable to run.

"Spending money to let these monsters absorb Yang energy, they still enjoy it so much, they really are a bunch of bastards!"

The old beggar looked at the group of fleeing people, shook his head slightly, came to the side of the white pig, shook the broken bowl in his hand, and took the white pig into the bowl.

The sound of the pigs disappeared, and the scene immediately became quiet.

All the women on the third floor poked their heads out of their rooms and looked at the old beggar in the living room. Hundreds of pairs of eyes focused on the old beggar at the same time. The faces of each woman began to change, and some of them turned into fox heads. Some have human bodies, some with rabbit heads, some with pig heads, and some are still human, but tails are exposed behind their buttocks.

The Wanhua Building, which was originally noisy with people, suddenly became full of monsters, and the lights in the whole building suddenly dimmed, turning into a miserable green.

The old beggar bowed his body, looked at these women, nodded and said: "Good! What a Wanhualou! It's a good place managed by the master of Yunzhou!"

He threw the broken bowl in his hand upwards, and the broken bowl swelled up in the air, emitting a suction force. Seeing the old beggar, the banshees all exclaimed in unison, flew out of the corridor involuntarily, and threw them into the big bowl. among.

Even the rabbit monster next to Li Mu flew up and stabbed at the big bowl, but was pulled back by Li Mu's leg: "You haven't served the uncle yet, why are you running away?"

Rabbit Jing was surprised, happy and fearful, she took a look at Li Mu, and suddenly fell to her knees: "The vicious beggar downstairs is too powerful, I beg you to save me!"

Li Mu said: "Don't panic, just wait and see."

He just came to Goulan Brothel to experience the customs and customs. He had paid all the money and hadn't enjoyed the service yet. This old beggar came here to make trouble, which is really uncomfortable.

He would like to see how this matter is resolved.

Since the prostitutes in Wanhualou are female monsters, they must have colluded with local monks, city gods, or the government. If this old beggar came to make trouble, someone would naturally come forward to stop him.

Rabbit Jing shivered and knelt in front of Li Mu and dared not get up. At this time, she realized that her benefactor seemed to be extraordinary, not an ordinary man, and immediately regretted in her heart: "I knew he was a strange man, how could I return it?" Would you refuse to accept it? Going to bed early is the right thing to do!"

But it was too late to regret it now, she stood up, hid behind Li Mu, and looked into the hall.

At this moment, a laugh sounded from inside the Wanhua Building: "Which fellow daoist made this joke on me?"

Just as the laughter sounded, the old beggar's big bowl floating in mid-air made a humming sound, and it spun rapidly, and the group of banshees that were put into the bowl just now were all thrown out.

Bang bang bang!
The hands and feet of these monsters were weak, and after being thrown out, they slammed into walls, pillars, doors and windows, making dull noises, and then fell down with bruised noses and swollen faces.

The face of the old beggar standing in the hall changed slightly: "Is it Hu Qi or Hu Jiu?"

A white-clothed man suddenly appeared in the hall, waved a folding fan, laughed and said: "It turns out that a friend from Langming Mountain has come, this fellow Taoist, my Wanhualou has always been kind to others, and the disciples in the building like to give in the flesh most. Yunzhou Mansion, who doesn't praise me that Wanhualou is a beautiful place for fireworks, a fairyland of Liuxiang?"

He shook the folding fan lightly in his hand, and slowly approached the old beggar with square steps: "Little brother Hu Qi, I don't know how I offended my brother and made you so angry?"

At this moment, the distance between the two was less than five feet, the bamboo stick in the old beggar's hand suddenly poked the ground, the next moment, the tip of his stick appeared strangely in mid-air, and slammed down on Hu Qiding's door.

Hu Qi's expression remained unchanged, the folding fan in his hand appeared above his head at some point, and turned into a shield, blocking the head of the stick in the air.

boom!
The head of the staff collided with the folding fan, making a loud noise, and the strong wind blew, and the top floor of the Wanhua Building was blown away by the strong wind, and people, the floor and furniture all flew into the distance.

Seeing the first floor of Wanhua Building blown away, Hu Qi's face suddenly changed: "Fighting belongs to fighting, why do you want a broken floor? Old beggar, you pay me Wanhualou!"

The old beggar took back his bamboo stick and shouted: "The place where the filth is hidden, it will be demolished as soon as it is demolished! A group of things with a heart-to-heart dare to show off in Yunzhou. Do you really think that there is no one in Yunzhou?"

He threw out the broken bowl again, and the bowl swelled in the wind, turning into a big bell, with the mouth of the bell facing down, covering Hu Qi.

Hu Qi snorted coldly, and the folding fan in his hand flew up, emitting a hazy white light, covering the top of his head, and the broken bowl on it could not fall down.

The old beggar's expression remained the same, he stretched the bamboo stick in his hand straight forward, it reached Hu Qi's chest in an instant, and was about to pass through it, but he saw Hu Qi laughing, a tail suddenly appeared behind him, and the bamboo stick slammed After entanglement, he tugged: "Don't let go yet!"

However, when the bamboo stick was entangled by its tail, it suddenly turned into a long green snake, and came to Hu Qi with the opportunity, poked its head like lightning, and bit Hu Qi's shoulder.

Hu Qi yelled loudly, half of his body instantly turned green, and then this half of his body turned into a puddle of pus, which poured down on the ground.

Half of Hu Qi's body, which was originally complete, turned into pus at this time, the internal organs in the chest cavity and abdominal cavity were all exposed to the air, and the rest of his body was still melting.

The corners of Li Mu's eyes twitched: "This snake's venom is so strong? It seems to be stronger than Wang Shui!"

Hu Qi was startled and in pain, the folding fan in his hand turned into a ball of blue light, flew towards the old beggar, and at the same time retreated quickly: "Old Jiu, help me!"

The old beggar had a fierce look in his eyes, and the poisonous snake in his hand turned into a bamboo stick again, pointing at Hu Qi: "Hu Qi, as long as you give me your oiran this year, I will cure your snake poison!"

At this moment, the folding fan thrown by Hu Qi turned into a ball of blue light in the air, and flying swords flew out of the blue light, shooting at the old beggar.

These flying swords are the bones of the folding fan, but at some point, they were refined by Hu Qi into flying swords, and it is best to use them to break the back.

The broken bowl in the old beggar's hand shook lightly, all these flying swords were put into the bowl by him, these dozens of flying swords failed to stop him for a moment.

In a flash, the old beggar was already in front of Hu Qi, and when he was about to end Hu Qi's life with a stick, suddenly his wrist tightened, and a man in blue appeared beside the old beggar.

The young man grabbed the old beggar's wrist with one hand, and there seemed to be sword energy in his eyes: "It's almost the end of the trouble, so let's talk about what's going on?"

The old beggar was taken aback and pulled his hand quickly, but he couldn't move it all at once. With a thought, the broken bowl in his hand swelled up rapidly, trying to suck the man in green into the bowl.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled, reached out and took the broken bowl in his hand, and took a closer look: "Do you need this bowl for fighting?"

He Ka glanced at the old beggar, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about the business, Brother Dao, why did you come to trouble me at Wanhualou?"

ps: I just got home, I wrote it in a daze, I will post it first, and I will change it tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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