Chapter 48 Flower Picking Thief

In the middle of the night, Wang Zhijin left alone. His Baoying City had a five-foot-high wall, which would not be difficult for a martial artist at all. He could easily rush up by using his feet on the wall.

At this time, it was late at night but there was no one around. It was too difficult to find Baoying Cheng's family.

However, after coming to ancient times for so many years, he already knew that generally rich and powerful people would go to find Feng Shui masters to see Feng Shui. The best Feng Shui in the city was where wealthy families lived.

It didn't take long before we came to an area where rich people gathered. "That's right. It's heavily guarded."

At this moment, four women in white carried a sack and rushed to a place in the city, but a group of beggars followed them quietly. No one seemed to find out.

Wang Zhijin knew that these people were probably Ouyang Ke's men. In the original time and space, it seemed that Ouyang Ke had captured Cheng Yaojia a long time ago and went out of his way to escape the beggar gang's trap.

Because the Beggar Clan followed closely and there were so many people, Wang Yizhijin followed him from at most a hundred feet away.

After arriving at that house, the sounds of fighting and Ouyang Ke’s arrogant voice came out soon after.

Seeing Li Sheng inside being instantly killed by Ouyang Ke, a group of beggars all rushed in. At this time, Wang Zhijin slowly approached,

At this time, a voice came from inside.

"You lewd thief, let my elders go now. We admit defeat."

"Hahaha, you are trying to spread suspicion. Didn't I invite the eldest lady of the Cheng family over?

For the sake of Gang Leader Hong, I have to let him go, but I have to keep his tricks," Ouyang Ke said and gouged out Li Sheng's eyes.

"Huh, looking for death!"

Wang Zhijin took action. He grabbed a stone lion on one side and threw it over. It weighed less than a thousand kilograms and a distance of more than ten feet. It seemed like throwing a stone.

Ouyang Ke was shocked. If he was hit, it is estimated that more than 100 kilograms of his flesh would be left here.

There was a loud clang, and the wall behind Ouyang Ke was knocked down directly. Then Wang Zhijin performed a beautiful Jin Yan Gong, rushed to the room, pulled the captured Cheng Yaojia to the side of the beggar gang.

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Ouyang Ke was stunned when he saw Wang Zhijin appear. He looked so familiar. A month ago, in the battle in the warehouse of Prince Wanyan Honglie's palace, he fought with a masked Mongolian Tantric warrior.

Although the other party's face is covered, his body shape, eyes, and temperament cannot be concealed.

"It's you! The first warrior of Mongolia!"

"Hmph, Wang Zhijin, the first warrior in Mongolia and a third-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, the eldest lady of the Cheng family you captured is my junior sister. How do you want to die today!"

When Wang Zhijin heard that the other party revealed his identity, he thought to himself why he was like this even though his face was covered.

Cheng Yaojia, who was panicking today, heard that the person who saved her was actually her senior brother. She looked at Wang Zhijin and was fascinated for a moment.

Feeling a gaze, Wang Zhijin looked at Cheng Yaojia who was being pulled by him and immediately let go: "I'm sorry, junior sister."

When Cheng Yaojia's eyes met just now, he immediately looked away, his face turned extremely red, his heartbeat accelerated several times, and the heartbeat sounded like a drum, bang bang bang.

Ouyang Ke had learned about his strength in the palace. Not only was he alone against the opponent but also had a group of Beggar Gang disciples, Li Sheng was not easy to deal with.

"Hmph, he is obviously from a well-known and upright family, but he is engaged in sneaky things,"

"Bah! Ouyang Ke, aren't you also the young master of White Camel Mountain? Why have you become a flower picker? It seems that I am going to castrate you today."

Wang Zhijin drew his sword and attacked him. Ouyang Ke knew Wang Zhijin's strength because he had fought with him before. As soon as they fought, his fan was knocked away.

In the palace, no sword was used. The one who used the sword this time was Qiyun Sword. Wang Zhijin had no intention of killing him. He also wanted to go to Peach Blossom Island to see Guo Jing to propose marriage.

"Block him," Ouyang Ke immediately ordered the eight women around him to block Wang Zhijin.

"Huh," Wang Zhijin remembered Ma Yu's words and went out to kill evildoers. It was in front of the crowd of Beggar Clan, and he couldn't do it. It would be bad if the reputation of Shura Sword was spread.

He rushed forward, and within a few rounds, eight women from the Western Region were knocked away. He showed no mercy at all.

At this time, Ouyang Ke had already jumped out, but at this moment, Guo Jing suddenly appeared, and Ouyang Ke started fighting,

It turned out that Huang Rong had not slept. After watching Wang Zhijin leave, she called Guo Jing and followed her to the city to watch the excitement. Then she met,

Guo Jing was also a person who hated evil as much as his enemies. He immediately rushed to stop him and used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The Beggar Clan disciples around him were shocked. How could he know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?

Ouyang Ke wanted to withdraw and had no intention of joining the fight. He left after less than twenty rounds with Guo Jing.

"Damn it, don't run away," Guo Jing was very angry.

At this moment, two chicken feet flew over.

Ouyang Ke was instantly knocked over by two chicken paws.

"He Fangzhu, why are you plotting against me?" He was so scared that he might not be able to leave today. The smelly Taoist priest and the silly boy were both difficult to deal with, and a secret master appeared again.

"Haha, it's me, the old beggar." Hong Qigong smiled while lying on the roof,

When the Beggar Clan member saw Hong Qigong, he immediately knelt down and said, "I've met the leader of the beggar gang,"

"Sir, we meet again." Guo Jing and Huang Rong said,

Wang Zhijin stood next to Cheng Yaojia, "Junior sister, let's say hello to Senior Hong.

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"Well, listen to senior brother," Cheng Yaojia nodded with a red face.

"Quanzhen disciples Wang Zhijin and Cheng Yaojia pay their respects to Senior Hong,"

Ouyang Ke, who fell to the ground, immediately got up. His uncle told him that if he met Wu Jue, at least he would not die if he mentioned his name. "Senior Hong, junior Ouyang Ke has met Senior Hong, and my uncle mentions it every day.

and you."

Hong Qigong was eating roast chicken on the roof: "Hello everyone, hello Li Sheng, hello Zhao Xing, hello little Taoist priest, and hello to all of you..."

Li Sheng said: "Gang leader, my subordinates have embarrassed the Beggar Clan."

Hong Qigong waved his hand: "It's indeed embarrassing, but what you do is not embarrassing, and it's very shameful.

Hey, that little poison, why did you come to the Central Plains? Aren't you afraid of dying here?"

"Senior Hong, in the Central Plains Wulin, as long as seniors like you don't bully the small, no one can kill me. My uncle told my nephew to be more respectful when meeting Senior Hong. You will never take action against me.

The big one bullies the small ones, making the heroes of the world laugh at them."

Hong Qigong took a bite of the chicken and said with a smile, "Haha, there are so many people in the Central Plains who can kill you. I wonder if you underestimated me when you attacked my disciples of the Beggar Clan just now."

Ouyang Ke said: "Just now, I made some rude remarks and offended all the seniors. Please forgive me."
Chapter completed!