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Mo Zhitao didn't want to have any big enmity with the Beggar Gang, the pockmarked face and them were just a little misunderstanding, just let everyone talk about it.And if they fight with the members of the Beggar Gang and kill the members of the Beggar Gang, then the trouble will be big.

The members of the beggar gang are very difficult to deal with, and they are not afraid of death.If they continue to secretly attack the Yin-Yang Gate, it will make the Yin-Yang Gate restless.

"Don't worry, we will call out the pockmarked face to talk to you, what's going on, let's explain clearly, how to deal with it, how to deal with it." Mo Zhitao said loudly.

"Well, let's wait." The old beggar said.

Not long after, Ma Mian and Er Zi came over slowly.

When Mo Zhitao saw the pockmarked face approaching, he stared at the pockmarked face, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Boss, we went to the corridor to cut our hair, but we didn't expect those beggars to scold us, so I fought them, but I didn't hurt them." Pockmarked vowed.

Then the pockmarked face whispered: "But I came back secretly, how could they find this place? It's strange."

Mo Zhitao said: "Don't you know what the Beggar Gang is capable of? As long as you mess with them, they can find you."

"Anyway, I was arguing with them and didn't hurt them." Pockmarked said.

Mo Zhitao turned his head and said to the old beggar, "Senior, pock-marked said the same thing just now, I don't know what the situation was like at that time."

The old beggar didn't speak, but the young beggar yelled loudly, "They injured us, and now I want them to pay for the medical expenses."

"I didn't hurt you." Pockmarked also shouted loudly from behind. "Sister, do you think we are easy to bully? Don't think that there are too many of you. In our eyes, no one is our opponent."

Seeing that Mo Zhitao was here with a pockmarked face, he was not afraid of any gang of beggars.Huh?Where did the old man go?If old man Qing, the eighth-level master, is here, as long as old man Qing makes a move, all these beggars will die.

"Hey, boss, where is old man Qing?" asked Mo Zhitao in a low voice with a pockmarked face.

"What do you want?" Mo Zhitao asked with a pockmarked face.

"Of course I told Old Man Qing to fight." The pockmarked face said seriously. "There will be a fight in a while. If we don't call more experts, we will be in trouble. They have more than 200 people."

Pockmarked looking at the dark beggar in front of him, he was a little frightened. If so many people rushed over, how many could he beat?

Mo Zhitao turned pale and said with a pockmarked look, "We're not fighting now, let's talk about the truth. You stand by and don't talk, I'll come forward to settle the matter."

"Hehehe, brother-in-law, no, the boss is the boss, please help me settle it." The pockmarked face said happily.He had known Mo Zhitao for so long, and Mo Zhitao's words touched his heart the most.

Mo Zhitao turned his head and looked at the old beggar, "Senior, I heard from pockmarked that at that time, you were just fighting between emotions, and he didn't hurt you. How do you think you will pay for the medical expenses?"

"You don't want to pay?" the old beggar stared at Mo Zhitao and said.

Mo Zhitao said: "Since you said you were injured, well, let me diagnose it for you and cure it for you."

The young beggar said: "Didn't I just say that? We have already found a doctor to heal our injuries."

"Hmph, young man, don't think that our Yin Yang Sect is easy to bully." Mo Zhitao said with a straight face. "If my eyes weren't blind, you two didn't have any injuries yesterday. You can find people from other medical schools to diagnose. Even if the doctor cured you yesterday, you can find traces of healing from your body. If I The Lord’s words are wrong, so I will close the Yin-Yang Gate.”

The old beggar looked at Mo Zhitao in surprise, it seemed that the young master of the Yin-Yang sect didn't have a bad name, he could see that there were no traces of treatment on the two of them.The other party does not need to feel the pulse, but can know it by visual inspection. This medical skill is very powerful.

The old beggar was a little timid, it seems that Yin Yang Gate is not so easy to mess with.However, he thought of what Elder Eight Bags had told him, so he bit the bullet and winked at the young beggar again.

The young beggar said knowingly: "Well, our request is not high, you can compensate me 1000 million, and then we will leave here immediately."

"Damn, 1000 million? You might as well grab it." The pockmarked face jumped up, he didn't expect the other party to be like this, how could he have so much money.

Mo Zhitao looked at these beggars strangely, and heard that although the members of the Beggar Gang were difficult to deal with, they would never be unreasonable.What's going on today?These people clearly want to cause trouble at the Yin Yang Gate.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao will no longer be humble, he is a proud person, he endured again and again, but people bully them like pigs

"Everyone, if you think our Yin Yang Sect is so easy to bully, then you are wrong." Mo Zhitao said coldly. "It's just a small matter. If you want 1000 million, it's clear that you want to make trouble."

Mo Zhitao won't bear it any longer, otherwise, others will make fun of them in the future.

"Brothers, let's go." Seeing the opportunity came, the young beggar yelled, "Dog fight formation."

Following the young beggar's cry, ten beggars immediately formed a team, and four teams formed a square formation. After these 40 people walked together, they rushed towards the pock-marked side with bamboo.

"Brothers, come on, don't kill me." Mo Zhitao shouted at Hua Shao and the others.

Hua Shao and the others listened to Mo Zhitao's order, so they had no choice but to put away Yin Yang.

The pockmarked face didn't agree anymore, he yelled, "Boss, why don't you shoot these beggars with Yin Yang, and let them know how powerful we are."

"Brothers, stand back and let Ma Lian face." Mo Zhitao gave Ma Lian an angry look, and then shouted.

Hua Shao and the others originally wanted to go up, but when they heard what Mo Zhitao said, they immediately backed away.

"Ah, tell me to go alone?" The pockmarked face said fearfully.

"Brother Mo." Yang Liumei also called out nervously.

Mo Zhitao waved to Yang Liumei to stop him, and then said to the pockmarked face: "Well, this is your fault, you go first. If you can't, we will help you."

Hearing what Mo Zhitao said, the pock-marked face felt relieved.Mo Zhitao didn't want to save him, but let him play first.Well, let him show his prestige. "Second son, you go up with me, we two brothers will let these beggars know how powerful we are." After finishing speaking, Pockmarked rushed towards the beggars waving the iron rod.

When the old beggar saw the pockmarked face rushing towards him, he was secretly happy. He just wanted to see the pockmarked face. "Let's fight." The old beggar called.

The beggars in front immediately stepped aside, Pockmarked didn't know that they made him rush in on purpose, he thought he was very powerful and killed him.

When the old beggar yelled "Jie formation", those beggars immediately surrounded the pockmarked face, and the pockmarked face realized that he was surrounded.

"Damn, you guys are so insidious." Pockmarked cried out in fright.But when he saw Mo Zhitao standing there, he wasn't afraid anymore.With Mo Zhitao around, what is he afraid of?

Seeing that his pockmarked face was sealed, the second son immediately yelled, "Boss, I'm here." The second son made a move of "suddenly", and the palm shadow rushed towards the old beggar in front of him.

When the old beggar saw Er Zi's move, his expression changed, "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"Second round." The old beggar looked at the second son hurriedly and called.

The beggars in the second phalanx rushed towards the second son immediately, and quickly surrounded the second son.However, Erzi was not surprised, he swung his palm and hit the beggar, the powerful palm blade scattered the surrounding beggars, but the beggars behind made up again, and they surrounded Erzi tightly.

"Sure enough, Elder Eight Bags is right." The old beggar muttered to himself. "Of the two of them, one knows how to hit the dog with the stick, and the other knows how to subdue the dragon with eighteen palms. They must be related to the uncle."

Pockmarked also wanted to follow the example of Erzi and rush out of the encirclement formation of these beggars, but although these beggars' martial arts were not high, but with the strength of 40 people, they could surround Pockmarked tightly, and the bamboos would entangle for a while. Together, they attacked for a while, until they were so pockmarked that they could only parry, but had no power to fight back.

When Mu Ming heard that there was trouble outside the door, he also rushed over.Seeing the scene at this time, he couldn't help but walked to Mo Zhitao's side and whispered, "Zhitao, why didn't you take action? Pocky face and Er Zi were trapped by their formation."

"Master, I think this incident is a bit strange." Mo Zhitao explained the cause of this incident and the beggar's behavior just now, "It's just a small matter. We are a dignified yin and yang sect, and the beggar gang bullies us like this. Us? And did you see that the beggars just wanted to trap Pocky Face and didn't mean to hurt him. Otherwise, with this dog beating formation, Pocky Face would have been beaten to the ground early in the morning."

Hearing what Mo Zhitao said, Mu Ming couldn't help but secretly nodded.He also saw clearly that the dog-beating formation formed by 40 people was very terrifying. Even a person with seventh-level martial arts would be beaten to the ground if he stayed inside, let alone a person with a pockmarked sixth-level martial arts.

And the same is true for the second son, he was also trapped and frantically beating here and there, the opponent didn't hurt the second son, as if he wanted the second son to display all his martial arts.

Suddenly, Mu Ming exclaimed in surprise: "Zhitao, Ma Mian and Er Zi's martial arts all come from the Beggar Gang, are they related?"

"I don't know about this. I asked them about their martial arts. They said they were taught by masters outside the world, and they didn't know what else they used to teach them." Mo Zhitao said.

"Let's take a look first." Mu Ming also felt that this matter was a bit strange.The beggar is just exchanging two tricks with the pockmarked face, so it's not like mobilizing so many people to make trouble for the pockmarked face.

In order to save his life, Ma Mian desperately resorted to his martial arts, but he was still trapped here.His internal strength was slowly depleting, and he felt that he could hardly stand it anymore

"Boss, save me quickly, or I will be killed by them." The pockmarked face said loudly to Mo Zhitao.

When Mo Zhitao was about to speak, Yang Liumei who was beside him flew towards that side. "Don't hit my brother, or I won't let you go."

After finishing speaking, Yang Liumei's figure flashed, and she came lightly to the periphery of the dog beating formation. [END OF CHAPTER]