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183　　This is already the greatest benefit that the White Tiger Hall can obtain. As for the other industries of the Beggars' Sect, they have no right to get involved.

　　And even if they want to get involved, they don't have the strength to do so. In terms of real strength, they cannot beat the Beggars' Sect.

　　…

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　At this time, in a dense forest not far outside the county town, a horrific bombardment was heard.

　　Click!

　　With a loud bang, a big tree was actually frozen in ice, and then broken into several pieces by a palm strike.

　　On the other side, with a loud bang, a palm carrying flames directly slapped a huge rock away, breaking several large trees, and the boulder was still emitting green smoke from the high temperature burning.

　　Awww...

　　At the same time, there was a sound similar to the roar of a giant dragon, and the next moment several large trees were knocked down.

　　"Puff…cough cough…"

　　At this time in the forest, the old beggar spat out a mouthful of blood, and a huge slap mark was imprinted on his body.

　　The slap mark was like a branding iron, burning the clothes on his chest, revealing the flesh underneath, and leaving a red palm mark on the flesh.

　　This is exactly the famous skill of Liu Laoguai [Fire Skill]

　　It was this palm that made the old beggar vomit blood.

　　The old beggar coughed and looked at the two people in front of him.

　　These two people are none other than the two famous guardians of Mianshui County, Nan Batian and Bei Lao Liu.

　　These two people who have always been incompatible with each other actually cooperated at this time to deal with the old beggar.

　　The old beggar coughed at this time, looked at the two people in front of him and said: "Nan Batian, Liu Laoguai, we have no grudges in the past and no hatred today, why did you sneak attack me!"

　　Nan Batian laughed and said, "Old beggar, it's obvious that you want to bring down my fishing gang, and you still dare to say that you and I have no grudge?"

　　The old beggar turned around and looked at Old Monster Liu and said, "Boss Liu, we have no grudges against each other, why don't we join forces to kill Nan Batian, and from now on you will be the number one gang in Mianshui."

　　Old Monster Liu said, "Haha, no, I don't want to fight with Nan Batian today."

　　The old beggar said, "Okay, how about Gang Leader Liu just stand by and watch? I will fight to the death with Nan Batian, and you can come and pick up the ready-made spoils, okay?"

　　Hearing this, Nan Batian's heart tightened. He had just sparred with the old beggar and found that the old beggar's strength was actually better than his own. The Eighteen Dragon Capturing Palms was indeed powerful. Even if the old beggar only knew one move, it was enough to dominate Mianshui County.

　　Upon hearing this, Old Monster Liu smiled and said, "Haha... OK, how about this, you hand over the secret manual of the Eighteen Dragon Capturing Palms, and I'll leave now?"

　　"Eighteen Dragon Capturing Palms?"

　　"Give it or not?"

　　"No!"

　　The old beggar gave the answer. Seeing this, Old Monster Liu smiled and said, "Well, Brother Batian, we can only take it by force."

　　As they spoke, the two men attacked the old beggar again. The old beggar's eyes turned red at this time, and he immediately performed the Eighteen Dragon Capturing Palms - Dragon Fighting in the Wild!

　　Boom boom boom…

　　The explosions of battle echoed throughout the woods.

　　Half an hour later, with a bang, the old beggar was slapped away. He was in a very miserable state at this moment. He was covered in blood and one of his arms was torn off. He then crawled up from the ground with difficulty.

　　On the other side, Nan Batian and Bei Laoliu were equally miserable.

　　One of Old Monster Liu's arms was dislocated, and Nan Batian was coughing from the beating. At this time, the two of them walked out of the forest covered in dust.

　　Nan Batian said: "Hand over the Eighteen Dragon Capturing Techniques and I will spare your life!"

　　The old beggar said with a dark face: "Haha, you are worthy of getting involved in the Beggars' Sect's magical skills! Shameless people!"

　　As they were talking here, the ground suddenly shook, and Qimuge led the black cavalry to arrive in the distance.

　　Qimuge looked at the old beggar on the ground and said, "Well, you are so miserable, old beggar. My master is very interested in the Eighteen Dragon Capturing Palms. Hand it over and I will spare your life!"

　　"Haha, as expected, you are all the dogs of the Mulan people. Haha, you want the Eighteen Dragon Capturing Palms? Okay, I put it in a secret place, but I won't tell you. No one can find it, no one!"

　　"You, you'll never find it!"

　　Seeing the old beggar so hysterical, Qimuge said, "Then stop talking nonsense, capture him and torture him! Sorry to bother you two gang leaders!"

　　Upon hearing this, Nan Batian and Liu Laoguai walked towards the old beggar!

　　After hearing this, the old beggar sneered and said, "Hahahaha... running dogs, all running dogs!"

　　After saying that, he raised his only remaining right hand, and as soon as he circulated his strength, the sound of a dragon's roar was heard.

　　"Oh no, he's going to commit suicide!"

　　But before anyone could stop him, the old beggar slapped himself on the head with a bang, his brains splattered, and he died on the spot!

Chapter 126: Chen Jie: No one can find the Eighteen Dragon Capturing Palms? I don't believe it!

　　Brain matter mixed with blood flowed on the ground. Nan Batian and Liu Laoguai looked at each other, both feeling very sorry.

　　I should have been more decisive in my attack just now, resulting in the old beggar's death and no way to use the Eighteen Dragon Capturing Palms to interrogate him.

　　The two men searched the old beggar's body but found nothing. It seemed that he did not carry the secret book with him. It made sense, how could he carry such a secret book with him?

　　Nan Batian and Liu Laoguai looked at Qimuge with slight disappointment.

　　Qimuge also looked at the dead body on the ground and said with pity: "What a pity, he was decisive in his action."

　　Nan Batian said: "Yes, this old fellow is so decisive. By the way, Commander Qimuge, where are the other Beggars' Sect disciples?"

　　Qimuge heard this and said, "Bring him here!"

　　After hearing this, a group of Beggars' Sect disciples were immediately brought over, led by none other than the Beggar's Sect's [Iron Beggar Zhou Peng].

　　It turned out that when Nan Batian and Old Monster Liu were fighting against the old beggar, Qimugege was not idle either. Instead, he led fifty black riders to block the retreating disciples of the Beggar Gang and then controlled them with tough means.

　　Nan Batian and Liu Laoguai exchanged a glance, and Qimuge said, "I will take these people back for interrogation. As for the Beggars' Sect's territory, you can divide it up."

　　After hearing this, Nan Batian and Liu Laoguai looked at each other and were about to speak.

　　Qimuge smiled and said, "Don't worry, my master said that if we can get the secret manual of the Eighteen Dragon Capturing Palms out of him, we will copy it and give it to you two, so you don't have to worry."

　　After hearing this, the two looked at each other, then clasped their fists and said, "Thank you, sir, for us."

　　Qimuge said, "Let's go, take all the people back and punish them severely."

　　"yes!"

　　Fifty black knights left quickly, and Nan Batian and Liu Laoguai also left quickly, leaving only a suicide corpse on the spot.

　　It's a pity that one of the Thirteen Protectors of the generation died tragically outside the Mianshui County.

　　Half an hour later, another group of people passed by.

　　There are two carriages and three horses, with a group of younger brothers following behind. Yes, they are the people from the White Tiger Hall who are preparing to return to the city.

　　When everyone arrived outside the woods, one of the younger brothers noticed something unusual.

　　"Master, there is a dead body ahead!"

　　At this time, the younger brother who had been exploring the way ahead came forward to report immediately.

　　After hearing this, Peng Shizhong lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, stuck his head out and said, "Jiu Si, take someone to take a look."

　　"yes."

　　Chen Jie responded, and then asked Zhou Chu to follow him, and they rushed towards the direction of the corpse. When they got closer and saw the body lying on the ground, they were stunned. Although his head was pounding, he could still tell that the man was an old beggar!

　　"Jiu Si is the old beggar from the Beggars' Sect!"

　　Zhou Chu was very surprised. The Thirteen Guardians had been in power in Mianshui County for more than ten years. The death of one of the Thirteen Guardians was no small matter!

　　Chen Jie's expression was also very solemn. He was also very surprised at the death of the old beggar.

　　After all, this is a ruthless man who can injure Peng Shizhong with one palm strike. Thinking of this, Chen Jie turned around and said, "Old Zhou, notify my foster father."

　　"Why."

　　Zhou Chu immediately ran towards the carriage, and when he said that the dead person was an old beggar, Peng Shizhong was also surprised.

　　"What! The old beggar is dead?"

　　Thinking of this, he stopped sitting in the carriage, opened the curtain, and with the help of Peng Fu, he came to the body of the old beggar.

　　At this time, Chen Jie also checked the old beggar's body.

　　It was discovered that the old beggar must have experienced a very brutal battle before his death, and there was fire palm power left on his body.

　　Moreover, traces of freezing were found on the broken arm. It is very likely that the arm was grabbed by someone and the force of ice was applied to it, which directly froze the tendons and bones, and then it was broken by the final twist.

　　There was still a chill from the wound.

　　Looking up again, Chen Jie saw a lot of wide horse hoof prints not far away, and these horse hoof prints were of uniform size, obviously a uniform arrangement of war horses.

　　There is no other family in the entire Mianshui County that can have such a team of war horses, and that is the Black Cavalry from Darughachi Prefecture!

　　It seems that the Darughachi Palace is involved in this matter.

　　Just as he was thinking about it, Peng Shizhong came over and saw the old beggar's body on the ground.

　　His brows furrowed, and then he said, "Come on, Jiusi, let's go into the woods and take a look."

　　Chen Jie supported Peng Shizhong and walked into the woods, and the others followed behind. At this time, the three people who were recuperating in the car also lifted the curtain and looked at Chen Jie supporting Peng Shizhong.

　　Zheng Chuan said: "Hey, Boss, look..."

　　Feng Xuan took a look and said, "Haha, now that we are seriously injured, our foster father relies on Lao Wu, what's the big deal."

　　"Really? Hehe..."

　　Zheng Chuan smiled, but it was a forced smile.

　　Feng Xuan was also looking at the two people walking into the woods. They really were a loving father and a filial son, but it was so glaring in his eyes.

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