The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

"I don't like to talk too much." Zhou Zhiruo said softly, with the attitude of a lady, and said: "Everyone have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow morning, we will play around Anyang City together."

Ding Minjun was bored, a little unhappy and depressed, and could only roll his eyes at Zhou Zhiruo.

After that, she could only pester Duan De and flirt with Duan De.

Early the next morning, everyone woke up. After breakfast, according to yesterday's arrangement, the four beauties walked together and wandered around Anyang City.

Naturally, Duan De will not be missing.

Duan De is like a handsome and unrestrained son, with four beauties by his side, I don't know how many passers-by are envious of him.

Suddenly, the sound of fighting came from a less crowded street ahead.

Duan De looked over curiously, and the four beauties also looked over.

"My lord, it seems to be a dispute between Jianghu and Jianghu." Xiao Zhao said.

"Go and have a look." Yang Buhui said.

Duan De nodded, and they walked over together.

When they got closer, everyone found that one of the people fighting was actually a member of the beggar gang.

The Beggar Gang, in Yitian World, does not belong to a big gang, but only a second-rate gang.

You must know that in the world of Condor Gods, the Beggar Gang is an absolute giant.

But this is Yitian, not the world of divine carvings.

The leader of the beggar gang here seems to be a guy named Shi Huolong. He can't practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms well, so his martial arts can only be considered top-notch, but definitely not the top.

Duan De remembered that there was a guy in the Beggar Gang who was more insidious and wise, named Chen Youliang, and he was also a figure in Yitian World who caused quite a lot of trouble with his wisdom.

Chen Youliang's martial arts are not bad.

"The leader is a disciple of the Beggar Sect, and the other person may be from a small faction or gang from Anyang City." Yang Buhui said.

As for the disciples of the Beggar Gang, the four beauties obviously recognized them quickly.

Because the disciples of the beggar gang had better recognize that they were dressed in rags, they were beggars' attire, and they were just beggars who knew martial arts.

There are still many people watching the battle around, but everyone dare not get too close, for fear that the battle will affect them.

Duan De appeared with four beauties, which attracted many people's attention.

After all, the four beauties are all too beautiful, especially Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Zhao and Yang Buhui. They are all extremely beautiful, and Ding Minjun is only a little bit short.

The four beauties have different appearances, each with its own merits. Chunlan Qiuju is rare.What's more, four people appeared at once.

The disciples of the beggar gang who fought against each other looked very young, and their martial arts were only average.

His opponent's martial arts are also average, and the two fought for a long time, neither of them could win or lose.

This kind of fight is really common in Jianghu, not uncommon at all.

But if someone fights, there must be someone watching the show.

Duan De showed up with four beauties, and he just wanted to see a good show, and had no intention of mixing it up.

After all, Duan De was not familiar with the two fighters, Zhou Zhiruo looked refined and refined, and said suddenly: "The beggar gang disciples should lose."

Sure enough, the next moment, the disciple of the Beggar Clan was inferior in his moves, and was hit in the calf by the opponent's machete, immediately dripping with blood.

A scream shocked the ordinary people watching the battle.

"It's so miserable, it's bloody." Someone exclaimed.

Duan De was dumb and speechless for a while, secretly thought, this is also considered bloody.You haven't seen the more bloody rivers and lakes disputes yet.

The eyesight of ordinary people can't compare with Duan De's eyesight.

"There's nothing to see." Duan De sighed.

"My lord, let's go." Xiao Zhao said.

At this moment, the injured Beggar Gang disciple screamed angrily: "You are dead, you dare to hurt me, do you know that Chen Youliang, the elder of our gang, is in Anyang City, you wait, my Beggar Gang!" I won’t let it go. A small Cao Gang dares to fight against my Beggar Gang.”

Hearing this, Duan De stopped in his tracks and looked at the Beggar Clan disciple with interest.

"It's a coincidence that Chen Youliang is also in Anyang City." Duan De secretly laughed.

The Cao Gang is a small gang in Anyang City, with a small number of disciples.But in the three-acre land in Anyang City, it is absolutely authoritative.

After all, the Cao Gang belongs to the local forces, and although the Beggars' Gang is not as good as the six major sects in the Jianghu, it is still a second-rate gang, and it can be regarded as a dragon in the river.

"Who are you scaring? The elders of your beggar gang, hmph, how could elders appear in such a small place as Anyang City." The disciple of the Cao Gang laughed sarcastically.

"You..." The Beggar Clan disciple was furious, his eyes shot with murderous intent, but he was a little speechless.

Undoubtedly, he who was already injured could only utter a few harsh words to threaten the disciples of the Cao Gang.

In addition, he only dared to play tricks, if he really fought with the disciples of the Cao Gang again, I'm afraid he would be in danger, and even die here.

Chapter 60 Eight Bags of Elders

"Anyang City is the territory of our Cao Gang, and your Beggar Gang is too shameless, and your hands are too long." The Cao Gang disciple shouted indifferently.

The injured Beggar Clan disciple looked embarrassed and wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say.