One Punch Man: Unlimited Luck

This man was older, one of his ears was cut off, and one of his eyes was blind, and the remaining one eye was shining with a fierce light.

The apricot-yellow tunic he was wearing was also inlaid with yellow, and behind him was a series of seven or eight people, old and young, tall and short.

Looking at their attire, it is obvious that they are not anonymous people, but now they are the same as Duan Kaishan and the others. They are all crying and straightening their necks, carefully following behind the one-eyed man, walking to the front of the small shop, standing in a circle.Among them, there is a person who is dark and thin, and his face is full of powerful colors.

When Duan Kaishan and other six people saw him, they all seemed very surprised, as if they were wondering, why is he here too?

The one-eyed man glanced at the faces of Duan Kaishan and the other six, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth and his hands on his back, slowly walked into the small shop and sat down opposite the young man in yellow shirt.

The two looked at each other and nodded, but neither of them spoke.

After another cup of tea, another man in yellow shirt walked in.

This man looked even older, his beard and hair were gray, and the apricot-yellow gown he was wearing was also trimmed with gold trim, and there were a dozen or so people behind him.

From a distance, he didn't look any different, but when he got closer, he realized that the man's face was actually green, which made him even more eerie and terrifying against his gray hair.

Not only was his face green, but his hands were also green.

When the people standing outside the store saw the green-faced and white-haired yellow-shirted customer, it was as if they had seen a ghost.

In less than half an hour, the dozens of circles drawn on the ground in the alley were already filled with people, and everyone held their breaths and remained silent, neither daring to move nor speak.

There were four people wearing gold-trimmed yellow shirts. The last one was an old man with white hair and beard. He was staggered and staggered. He seemed to be a few years older than the old man who said he was fine. He was so old that he could even walk. It didn't move, but it brought the most people.

The four of them took one side of the table, and as soon as they walked in, they sat there quietly, and no one spoke. The four of them seemed to be dumb.The group of people standing in the circle outside had their mouths all sewn up, and they couldn't hear anything except breathing.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a sound of tuk, tuk, tuk, tuk—the sound was monotonous and dull at the end of the alley.But at this time, the voice had another dark and mysterious meaning, and everyone felt as if they were being beaten by a stick.

Tuk, tuk, tuk—it literally knocks people's souls apart.

The four men in yellow shirts looked at each other and suddenly stood up together.

In the desolate night, a figure slowly appeared!

The man's left leg was cut off at the root, and he was carrying a cane.

The dim light shone from the small shop and shone on this man's face, only to see that this man had unkempt hair, his face was like the bottom of a pot, and his face was full of scars!

[-]. Corner eyes, sweeping eyebrows, a surprisingly large nose, and a surprisingly large mouth, even if there is no scar on this face, it is already ugly enough to be scary.Anyone who sees this person will inevitably feel a chill in their hearts.

The four men in yellow shirts went out together and bowed in salute.

The one-legged man waved his hand.

Chapter 33 The Money Gang

After a while, light flashed in the one-legged man's three-cornered eyes, frowned, and said, "You guys have worked hard." The voice was very nice, like Mu Yuchunfeng, which completely did not match his appearance.

The man in yellow shirt bowed and said, "I don't dare." The attitude was very respectful.

The one-legged man said again, "How many people are here?"

The yellow-shirted man said: "There are forty-nine people in total. The subordinates have already investigated them clearly. These people all came within three days, and they must have come for that matter."

The one-legged man nodded and said, "To convince people with virtue, we can't blame good people."

The yellow shirt said: "Yes, my subordinates know."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Mei sneezed suddenly, the copper coin on her head fell, and Gu Lulu got out so far, Hu Mei was so frightened that her face was pale.

The yellow-shirted man said, "Don't understand our rules?"

As soon as Hu Mei gritted her teeth, dozens of cold beams shot out. She was short and ran towards the window.

She was fast, but the man in yellow shirt made his move even faster. With a wave of his long sleeves, dozens of Han Xings had already been pulled into his sleeves by him, and then he pushed out with a palm.Just as Hu Mei swept up, she suddenly felt a force hit, her body slammed into the wall with a thud, blood oozing from her ears, nose, and facial features.

The yellow-shirted man said, "You could have died more comfortably, so why bother."

Hu Mei covered her chest with her hands, coughed continuously, and said, "Cough, cough, I understand your rules. Before I die, I can make a request, right?"

The yellow-shirted man said: "Yes, if you have any unfulfilled wishes or hatred, we can do it for you. Those who can die in our hands are the blessings that have been cultivated in this life."

Facing death, Hu Mei actually smiled, coughed again, and said, "I know I have to die, but I want him to kill me." After speaking, she pointed at Yang Chengzu.

The man in yellow shirt said, "Yes, then I will avenge you."

Yang Chengzu's face changed immediately, his voice trembled, and he said angrily, "You bitch, you actually harmed Lao Tzu."

Hu Mei said: "Although you are false to me, I have paid the truth to you, and I am willing to die at your hands." Suddenly, he laughed wildly: "You said that if I died, , you can't live, and now you really want to die with me, you still have a bit of conscience, ahaha."

Yang Chengzu was trembling with anger, and roared, "You bitch, you have such a poisonous heart."

It was dark and both were dead.

At this time, the one-legged man took out a letter from his arms.Said: "Presumably all of you are here for the treasures, although we don't know who wrote the letter, but we already understand his intentions, that is, he wants everyone to compete for the treasures here, and then kill each other, so that he can become a fisherman. profit."

A green-faced man said, "If that's the case, why are you here?"

The one-legged man said: "It is because of his sinister intentions that we have to come. We are here to persuade you not to be fooled by that person. I have a good heart, right? Hehe."

At this moment, another person came to this small shop.

This man is quite tall, wearing a thin shirt, with his eyes open and closed as if there is a sharp sword, exuding a chilling temperament.This person is Xingtao. After more than a year of hard training in the South China Sea, he has mastered all the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, and those swordsmanships have been cultivated to the core, so now he looks like a Like a sharp-edged sword.

The way of martial arts is from the simple to the difficult, and after reaching the peak, then from the difficult to the simple, returning to the basics.Xingtao had never reached such a peak level. His fighting power was basically brought about by his powerful internal strength and terrifying physical quality.

But now, after more than a year of seclusion in the South China Sea, his realm is much higher than before. Whether it is palm technique, sword technique, boxing technique, leg technique, and fingering technique, all of them have reached the pinnacle of the realm.If you want to go further, you can only return to the original.