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"Then how about we beat him together?" The beggar bent down, grabbed a handful of stones with his left hand, took out one with his right hand, and bounced them out with a chirping sound.

The stone was like a bullet, and it flew hundreds of meters in an instant, hitting Li Qingfeng's flying paper crane, smashing it to pieces.

"What a boy, you can actually use hidden weapons!" Wang Ziqiao said in surprise.

"Don't worry about how old you are, we are about the same age, don't call me a kid!" The beggar didn't like Wang Ziqiao's address to him, so he raised his palm and hit it in front of him.

Wang Ziqiao could only sense a strong wind blowing in front of him, and he was tens of meters away in the blink of an eye, facing Li Qingfeng who was flashing rapidly.

Li Qingfeng raised his palm and struck, crushing the palm wind, and continued to move forward.

"Don't stand still, do it!" the beggar urged Wang Ziqiao.

"Are you not his opponent? What level are you now?"

"What level? I don't know!" The beggar shook his head, shaking his hands and popping out a few more stones.

Choo Choo Choo……

Stones shot out.

Li Qingfeng didn't care, he stretched out his hands, pumped the air, pulled the stone in his hands, shook his hands and threw it, hitting the beggar.

Wang Ziqiao's mental power spread out, forcing the stone to other directions.

"Stinky boy, you dare to sneak up on me!" Li Qingfeng slapped the beggar while shouting loudly.

"Stop!" the beggar suddenly shouted.

Li Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, but the beggar took advantage of this space, moved a few meters away in an instant, and said anxiously again: "You still dare to hit me? Hehe? My master will be back soon!"

"Who is your master?" Li Qingfeng asked back.

"Who else can make a palm like mine?"

"Fighting cattle across the mountain? Are you the apprentice of the leader of the beggar gang?" Li Qingfeng asked back.

"What? I just remembered now?" The beggar was very proud, looking up at Li Qingfeng.

"And your footwork is chasing the sun, and you can snap your fingers. Are you really a descendant of the Beggar Clan? Has the Beggar Clan disappeared?" Li Qingfeng was not in a hurry to make a move, and was also curious about the little beggar. heart of.

"Who said my beggar gang disappeared? I don't believe my master will come soon!" The beggar replied.

"Then I'll wait for him here and see who the current leader of the beggar gang is!" Li Qingfeng put his hands behind his back, looking like a master, but the palm print on his face betrayed his image of a master.

"Well, you wait here, come together, let's go first!" The beggar patted Wang Ziqiao on the shoulder, turned and left.

Li Qingfeng frowned, glaring at the beggar's back: "Did I let you go!"

"I want to go, can you catch up with me? Cut!" The beggar didn't even look back, and he grabbed Prince Joe's wrist.

"You're looking for death!" Li Qingfeng's eyes showed a murderous look. These days, Wang Ziqiao made him very angry. Just as he was looking for a punching bag, his murderous side was exposed again. After finishing his sentence, he stepped out, grabbed the void, and twitched. The air, forming an invisible pistol, lashed towards the beggar, covering Prince Joe as well.

However, the little beggar took one step, shrinking the ground to an inch, and rushed more than ten meters with Wang Ziqiao.

"Sure enough, it's chasing the sun!" Li Qingfeng confirmed the identity of the beggar.

Wang Ziqiao was even more puzzled. He didn't know why the little beggar would help him. Could it be that he simply thought he was a colleague?Ten fingers fluctuated, and a drifting technique was blessed on the little beggar.

The little beggar suddenly felt much lighter, took Prince Qiao around, and quickly escaped from Li Qingfeng's pursuit.

Li Qingfeng found that the two were missing, and called out a tracking talisman again, but just as the tracking talisman flew out, it was smashed by a stone.

Li Qing pouted his beard so high that he followed the direction of the stone, but unfortunately, the ghost did not see it, so he could only continue to use the tracking talisman, but it was also broken when he took it.

It seemed that the little beggar and Prince Qiao had been keeping Li Qingfeng within a stone attack range of about [-] meters, fighting guerrilla warfare with Li Qingfeng in the city.

Repeatedly, Li Qingfeng was shattered four or five tracking symbols, and finally confessed.

But Prince Joe and the beggar have escaped from the city.

Walking on the road, Wang Ziqiao looked at the beggar curiously: "What's your name?"

"My name is Liu Baozhu, what about you?" the beggar asked.

"My name is Wang Ziqiao, where are you from?"

"I'm in Shandong!" Liu Baozhu smiled, his smile was simple and honest, a little silly.

"Are you really the apprentice of the leader of the beggar gang?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

"I lied to that ox-nosed old man. I think you are pitiful and kind, so I will save you!" Liu Baozhu replied.

"What? You lied to him? Then where did your kung fu come from? Where did you get your kung fu, your footwork for chasing the sun, and your supernatural powers?"

"I am an orphan. I have been going out to beg for food since I was six years old. Begging is more difficult than walking, and I can't always beg in one place. I can run fast. If I can catch up with the meal, I won't be hungry. If I can't catch up, I will be hungry. So I raced with horses since I was a child, raced with dogs chasing me when I entered the village, and raced with cars on the road when I grew up, so I ran faster and faster. There is also the skill of playing stones, which is also my blindness Practicing, every household in the countryside used to have dogs. I was very scared when I saw it, so I picked up dirt and smashed the dogs, and I became the old-fashioned supernatural powers. I saw it on the stone, I was begging for food in Zhongzhou at that time, and one day after I was full, I was going to lie on the stone to sleep, and found that there were all kinds of villains engraved on it, so I practiced blindly!"

"Stone? Where is the stone now?"

"I practiced against the rock, and when I was tired, I hugged the rock to rest, but how could I expect that one day I accidentally broke the rock!"

"and then?"

"And then there was nothing? I saw the stone was broken, so I left!" Liu Baozhu said nonchalantly: "After that, I found that I seemed to have kung fu. I ran faster and snapped the stones even harder. Well, in fact, I still have a unique skill, if the old man doesn't know how to play, and continues to chase me, I will use that unique skill to deal with him!"

"Uh... what else is there?"

"I will spit and spit in his face!" Liu Baozhu replied seriously.

"Sweat!" Wang Ziqiao only felt that there were ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in his mind, and spitting has become a stunt?I also want to spit out Li Qingfeng's face.

Seeing that Wang Ziqiao didn't believe it, Liu Baozhu replied angrily, "What? You don't believe me? I'll spit it out for you right now!"

Liu Baozhu brewed for a while, and spit out a mouthful of foam, making a sound like a bullet piercing through the air, and hit a tree trunk with a thick bowl mouth on the side of the road. The spit passed through the trunk, leaving a hole in the trunk.

Wang Ziqiao has black hair, isn't this fucking too fucked up?This can be practiced as a stunt.

"Actually, it's me who spits and beats mosquitoes!" Liu Baozhu replied.