Facing the old beggar's entanglement, Jiang Xiaofeng was speechless.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but want to laugh.

I thought to myself, this old guy is really good at bullying people. Seeing that this young man is ordinary and different from other people in the world, he stepped forward to pester him. He was really bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

Jiang Xiaofeng was helpless. He had to rush to fight to the death with the two elders. Why did this old guy keep pestering him?!

And there are so many people on the road, why are they only pestering me?

"Hey, young man, it's your honor for me to ask you for money. Don't be disrespectful!"

This old guy went too far and even yelled at Jiang Xiaofeng.

The people around him couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Jiang Xiaofeng's face was also filled with doubts.

You asked me for money, and you said you thought highly of me, I...

Jiang Xiaofeng just wanted to beat this old guy to death.

Therefore, the old beggar kept pestering Jiang Xiaofeng for dozens of meters.

Jiang Xiaofeng couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to take out 100 yuan, throw it into the old man's bowl, and said, "Okay, okay, here it is, give it to you, don't pester me anymore."

"This is too little! Give me another 300, otherwise I will continue to pester you!"

The old beggar sat down immediately, picked up Jiang Xiaofeng's leg and said.

"It's just too much! This kid seems so kind, but he was entangled by a beggar. It's really pitiful."

"Yes, he saw that we are all people in the world, and he didn't have the guts to offend us, so he had to pester the young man."

"He is so unlucky..."

"..."

The people around were talking softly.

To be honest, Jiang Xiaofeng just wanted to beat this old guy to death.

I just gave him 100 yuan, but he still went so far. How can there be such a beggar?!

And you are wearing a gold necklace and a Rolex, how can you look like a beggar?!

The old beggar, dressed in ragged clothes, hugged Jiang Xiaofeng's legs and actually wiped his nose and smeared it on Jiang Xiaofeng's clothes...

"Uncle...! No, I'll give you the money. Can't you just give me the money..."

Jiang Xiaofeng was helpless.

The old beggar immediately stood up and stretched out the bowl in front of him.

"What bad luck."

Jiang Xiaofeng had no choice but to take out another 300 yuan, throw it into the old beggar's bowl, and then left quickly.

"Young man, there is a saying that goes well: give up money to eliminate disaster and wish for good luck..."

The old beggar said with a smile.

Everyone burst into laughter.

The old beggar picked up the money in the bowl and showed a meaningful smile.

He looked at Jiang Xiaofeng's leaving figure, his expression full of admiration, and muttered, "Old man Xu, this apprentice is indeed interesting. He is the type that my old beggar likes..."

"Damn it, I'm so unlucky. I lost my money before I even started fighting!"

Jiang Xiaofeng walked up the mountain, feeling angry and unfair in his heart.

Although he didn't care about the few hundred yuan at all, being forced to beg did make people feel a little helpless.

Moreover, the old beggar didn’t pester others, but he pestered him!

It’s so strange!

Soon.

Jiang Xiaofeng came to Jinque Terrace.

At this time, Jinque Terrace was already crowded with people.

There is a ring on the Golden Bird Stage.

Jiang Xiaofeng and Chiyangmen had agreed to start at 10 o'clock, but it was already 9:50.

The surrounding onlookers include people from all walks of life.

These people are all here to see a show.

However, there are also people from the Chiyu Sect and Guyue Sect, who hold a grudge against Jiang Xiaofeng and want to see Jiang Xiaofeng die at the hands of the elders of the Chiyang Sect.

Jiang Xiaofeng discovered that there were many seats on the side of the ring, and several people with strong auras were sitting there.

There was a young man inside who looked somewhat similar to Ji Chenming. He must be Ji Chenhao, the son of Chiyang Clan who had previously issued a challenge to him.

Moreover, the powerful people Jiang Xiaofeng saw were all members of the Chiyang Sect.

Except for Ji Chenhao, the remaining elders are the elders of Chiyang Sect.

The fourth elder and the third elder were sitting next to Ji Chenhao.

When Jiang Xiaofeng was among the crowd, looking at the arena, Xiao Bing and Murong Xue also came to the crowd.

"Xiaoxue, that sanctimonious boy is Ji Chenhao. Ji Chenming is his brother. He must not be a good person! The two old guys next to him must be the fourth elder and the third elder. They look very aura.

He is indeed very strong, much stronger than Elder Jiang." Xiao Bing quietly introduced to Murong Xue.

Murong Xue looked at Ji Chenhao and his group with a heavy expression.

She heard that Jiang Xiaofeng's ability was at the fifth level, but could he alone defeat two experts at the fifth level?

"Little girl, listen carefully, the strength of the third elder of Chiyang Clan is far beyond your imagination."

At this time, a young man came close to Xiao Bing and Murong Xue, talking proudly.

Xiao Bing looked at the man and asked, "What do you mean?"

The young man wanted to show off in front of the two girls, so he said, "I got the news that the third elder of Chiyang Clan broke through to the fourth level last night."

hiss!

Xiao Bing's face turned pale. The third elder of Chiyang Clan had entered the fourth level, and Elder Jiang was even more unbeatable.

The so-called one realm and one gap.

If Jiang Xiaofeng fights against two fifth-level experts, he might be able to give it a try, but if he fights against a fourth-level master, how can he defeat him!?

When Murong Xue heard his words, her heart also sank.

"Girls, after the competition, are you free? Let me treat you. How about I treat you two girls to a meal?"

the young man asked earnestly.

"No, we never eat with strangers." Xiao Bing refused calmly.

"..."

The young man was very helpless.

…

Among the crowd, there was a figure who stared intently at the Chiyangmen group.

This person is Huo Zhantang, the young master of Qingyun Sect.

Huo Zhantang has been practicing hard since he was defeated by Jiang Xiaofeng.

In order to help him progress faster, his father specially gave him three spiritual stones of excellent quality to practice, which also allowed Huo Zhantang to enter the fifth level.

However, Huo Zhantang was still not satisfied and wanted to continue to improve, so Huo Zhantang's father planned to give him the remaining two spiritual stones for cultivation.

Unexpectedly, these two stones disappeared!!

After investigation, it was discovered that it was Huo Zhanrong who stole the spirit stone and gave it to Jiang Xiaofeng!!

After learning about the situation, the head of the Qingyun Sect was furious and severely punished Huo Zhanrong, and then sent him to self-examination.

Huo Zhantang couldn't help but feel helpless when he heard about his sister's behavior.

"Jiang Xiaofeng, Jiang Xiaofeng, now you are so rampant and want to fight against the third and fourth elders of Chiyang Clan. Today I want to see how you deal with it!"

"Perhaps you don't know that the third elder has entered the fourth-level realm last night. No matter how powerful you are, you can't beat a fourth-level master!"

"It's such a pity that those two spiritual stones fell into your hands. Otherwise, I would have entered the middle stage of the fifth level."

Huo Zhantang murmured softly, feeling very helpless.


Chapter completed!