Chu Liuxiang, Wuhua, and Fang Ming are not ordinary people.

They almost immediately found the largest incense hall of the Beggars' Gang in Jinan City.

Fang Ming coughed gently, and a voice in the dark said, "Go to heaven and earth!"

"Don't come to beg for food!"

A figure flew out of the shadow, and when he saw Fang Ming and the other two, he was stunned again: "Are you...?"

But before he finished speaking, Fang Ming had already lit his acupoint and asked with a smile: "Where is your leader?"

The beggar's eyes were extremely confused and he murmured: "Just interrogate the criminals in the hall with the elders!"

Chu Liuxiang didn't expect that he was just looking for Nangong Ling, and Nangong Ling came to Jinan.

Even though he didn't expect that Fang Ming was even proficient in this method of mind-calculating!

But he didn't ask a question. He was not a person who liked to investigate friends. In particular, he was about to lose a friend and was even less willing to lose another one now.

"Who?"

The three of them swayed into the hall of the incense hall, and immediately alarmed a group of Beggars' Gang disciples.

"Release the spirit snake!"

But when he heard a loud shout, a few sharp bamboo flutes sounded, and the surroundings were filled with blood. With the hissing, wriggling triangular venomous snakes tangled around.

Chu Liuxiang laughed and said, "Although I don't like killing people, I never object to killing snakes. The autumn wind is rising, and it's timely tonic. It's a pity that my sweetness is not here, otherwise I would have asked her to stew a bowl of fresh and thick Three Snake Soup for me."

Amid the laughter, Chu Liuxiang had already made a move. As soon as he made a move, he pinched a snake's seven inches and threw it into the ground. The snake could no longer move.

I saw his hands seem to be magical, pinching left and right, pinching right and throwing left, and pinching left and right. Once he pinched, he would be seven inches of a snake, and he would die if he threw it.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 vicious snakes were thrown on the stone ground by him, all of which had broken their heads and no one was alive.

The accuracy, fast technique, and powerful hand power were so scary that even Wuhua seemed to glance at Chu Liuxiang in surprise.

"Hit up your mind, get it again..."

Unfortunately, this is the nest of the Beggars' Sect. Chu Liuxiang killed more than 20 poisonous snakes, and they immediately called more than 20 more.

There are even a few colorful giant pythons forming a snake formation. This sound makes Wuhua slightly change in color.

"There are too much snake soup, I'm afraid I can't finish it. I'll just look at me..."

Fang Ming smiled and stepped forward and stepped into the snake formation.

Hiss...

The poisonous snakes actually fled in all directions, as if they had encountered some natural enemies. Even those giant pythons were like this. No matter how the disciples of the Beggar Gang urged them, it would be useless.

Fang Ming's body is invincible to all evils and the Shura Yinsha magic technique that is so cold that it is all the nemesis of snakes, not to mention that he is also good at raising poison and using poison. What is the difference between playing with snakes in front of him by the Beggar Gang disciples and playing with big axes in front of Lu Ban?

Wuhua's eyelids twitched wildly, and the knife wound on her body seemed to be aching again. She said to Chu Liuxiang: "Brother Chu... Your friend is not a mortal!"

"I'm very strange too!" Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly and touched her nose: "Since Lao Yan went to the desert, his whole body seemed to have changed, and even I almost didn't know him..."

"Desert?!"

Wuhua's eyes moved, and I don't know if he thought of Shi Guanyin or anything else.

As the snake formation was removed, the hall of Xiangtang was exposed in front of Chu Liuxiang and the other two.

With the lights on, two rows of purple wood chairs were placed, and there were nine-bag elders of the Beggars' Sect sitting on top. There was a man sitting at the top. He was tall, with a look of shame, and his skin was white and thin, just like a talented and beautiful jade. Although he didn't carry a pocket, he was arrogant but he was quite arrogant. There were many elders of the Beggars' Sect in the hall, but he didn't dare to compete with him. This was a very strange thing among the Beggars' Sect.

And on the white jade beggar, there was a young man with sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a long and handsome body.

The young man was wearing a blue shirt with two or three patches on it. Although his handsome face was smiling, he was not angry and powerful. There was a sense of intimidation between his eyebrows and eyes, and his expression was so steady that it was not as good as people of his age should have.

He is Ren Ci's adopted son, the new leader of the Beggars' Sect, and the son of Tianfeng Shishilang and Shi Guanyin, Wuhua's younger brother Nangong Ling!

At this time, there was a chair in the middle of the living room, surrounded by elders, as if questioning.

But the person sitting on the chair was indifferent, with a slender and toned curve under the black robe, his face as cold as ice, but his eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Seeing Fang Ming and the other two breaking in, the eyes of the whole hall immediately looked here.

"ah!"

When the woman in black saw Fang Ming, she was so scared that she stood up, as if she had seen a ghost! She saw a living nightmare!

"So it's Black Pearl, have you fallen into the hands of the Beggars' Sect again?"

Fang Ming greeted him without any mind, but Black Pearl shrank back, and his eyes seemed to dare not look at Fang Ming.

Nangong Ling was stunned for a moment, then stood up with a sincere smile on her face: "Three great masters are here, our Beggars' Sect is really full of glory. We have never welcomed the beautiful guests far away. We are rude and rude..."

His face suddenly darkened, he turned around and looked at the children of the Beggars' Gang and said sternly: "You are not young anymore. Why are you so confused about your work? You don't ask who the other party is, so you act randomly. Have you forgotten the rules of this Gang?"

"What's more,..." Nangong Ling smiled and said, "With the Wonderful Monk Wuhua, who was with the wings of the geese butterflies in the past, and the fragrance of flowers fills the world." Ji Bingyan, the 'Flying Geese', should be respectful and polite, and the politeness of the thief Chu Liuxiang, who was here. He should be treated with politeness. How could you be so rude?"

This Nangong Ling is indeed a powerful character. In a few simple words, he not only blamed the children of this gang, but also pointed out the identities of Chu Liuxiang and Wuhua. Even if he scolded the disciples of this gang, he would not lose the face of the Beggars' gang at all.

"Nan...Nangong Ling! We came this time and wanted to verify something from you!"

Chu Liuxiang could no longer laugh, and even said a word very reluctantly.

"Of course! You are all my good friends. When your good friends arrive, how can I not receive them?"

Nangong Ling was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

The elders of the Beggars' Sect were all over the room immediately retreated and soon they attended a banquet. Fang Ming and the other three were respectfully invited to the table, and even Black Pearl had a seat.

The wine is aged song, fragrant and cold, with the table full of dishes, but none of the five people moved their chopsticks, and the surroundings were silent. So many disciples of the Beggars' Sect seemed to have all been exposed in an instant.

"Come on! Please, everyone!"

Nangong Ling raised his wine glass, but no one moved on the table. His hand stopped in the air, like a stone statue.

"Even if you know something, you should believe that I will not harm my friends!"

After a long time, Nangong Ling suddenly smiled bitterly, put down the wine glass, and sighed:

"Chu Liuxiang! Chu Liuxiang! Why do you force me so much? Since I first met you, I thought you could be my lifelong friend. I didn't want to hurt you at all. You... why do you have to meddle in other people's business?"

Chu Liuxiang was silent for a while and smiled bitterly: "Maybe this is because I am born to be a person who likes to meddle in other people's business."

"Forgive me for saying a lot... a friend like you... even the Buddha of Tathagata can't bear it..."

Fang Ming suddenly said that the fine wine and food in front of him had not moved at all. Even though he had internal strength to drive away all poisons and a physique that was invincible to all evils, it did not mean that he liked adventure.

In the previous world, it was certain that no toxin could threaten him, so he was not afraid of being up and down. In the legendary world of Chu Liuxiang, perhaps the crane head red and peacock gallbladders could not do anything to him now, but the "Tianyi Divine Water" is obviously not listed here!

With his current state, it is difficult to understand how Jellyfish Yin Ji extracted this kind of essence from the water that is comparable to three hundred barrels of water.

Moreover, he was very convinced that if he accidentally drank the "Tianyi Divine Water", the outcome would probably not be too wonderful.

Since ancient times, those who are good at riding on horses, while those who are good at water drown on water. If they do too much, they will die.

Fang Ming didn't want to become like this.

"Hey! I think everything is perfect, how do you see it?"

Nangong Ling stared at Fang Ming. If he could kill someone with his eyes, Fang Ming might have died a thousand times or ten thousand times.

"I accidentally knew a little more, and I've seen Qiu Lingsu even more!"

Fang Ming said with a smile.

"Impossible... I am the only one who knows where she is..." Nangong Ling seemed incredible.

"Don't forget... Even though she has lost all her martial arts skills, her memory and experience are enough to give any man a headache!"

Fang Ming said quietly.

"Not bad! I should have let her accompany Ren Ci at the beginning!"

Nangong Ling exhaled her breath, and as soon as this statement came out, even Black Pearl knew that Nangong Ling in front of her actually killed his own adoptive father!

"No wonder you want to drive away all the people in the Beggars' Sect, otherwise if they know you have killed the former leader..." Hei Zhenzhu sighed and suddenly stood up: "My father Jamuha, did you also kill him?"

"Haha..." Nangong Ling laughed to the sky: "So what?"

"I kill you!"

Black Pearl suddenly stood up, but saw Fang Ming's cold gaze, and sat back dejectedly.

Chu Liuxiang was silent for a long time before sighing softly: "I still remember when I first met you, you were the number one young hero in the world, chivalrous, and I also remember the scene of us getting drunk on a yacht and catching turtles in the sea... Friendship! If there is anything else in the world that can touch Chu Liuxiang's heart, it is friendship!"

Nangong Ling said: "Are you... willing to say it? I knew that Chu Liuxiang was Nangong Ling's friend!"

Chu Liuxiang said in a deep voice: "I won't say it, but I want you to promise me something!"

Nangong Ling was stunned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "Even if you want to avenge your father, your methods should not be so cruel, and you should not kill so many innocent people. I hope you will temporarily resign from the position of gang leader, find a place, and think about your mistakes behind closed doors. Shaolin Temple is very good! You... you are still young, and you will start from scratch in the future. With your talents, you will definitely achieve something."
Chapter completed!