"Paipa." The two beggars felt a pain in their hands. Dangdangdang, they took a few steps backwards, and they almost couldn't hold the bamboo in their hands.

"Master, what kind of stick method is this Mama?" The young beggar looked at the iron stick in Mamama's hand in surprise. You should know that in the world, only the stick method of the Beggar's Sect is the most powerful, and the most powerful stick method of the Beggar's Sect is the gang leader's dog-beating stick method.

However, the dog-beating stick technique is generally not passed on, and only the gang leader or the next gang leader can learn it. Some eight-bag elders can learn one or two tricks, but they cannot learn it all.

Therefore, the stick technique learned by these disciples evolved from the dog-beating stick technique. Although it is not as powerful as the dog-beating stick technique, it is also very powerful.

The old beggar said to the young man in a deep voice: "Don't talk too much, let's attack him again. His origin is unknown, so you must take him down."

When the old beggar thought of the legend of the world that had lasted for a while, his face changed. He must take down the two men of Mama and ask some questions clearly. This is a great opportunity.

Thinking of this, the old beggar shouted softly, and the bamboo in his hand rose again. He shouted softly, "Dog Beat Form." As he shouted, the bamboo in his hand beat east and west, as if he wanted to block the direction of the slut face's advance and retreat.

The boy nodded, raised the bamboo knowingly and swept it down to the bottom of the slap face, and took the slap face's feet.

When beggars beat dogs, no matter how fierce the evil dog is, they will run over. The bamboo is relatively long, and as long as they sweep the evil dog's feet, they will fall. Then, they will beat the evil dog to death by sticking them. This is a move of their dog-beating formation.

Mamabian had never seen such an attack. Two beggars attacked him up and down, making him in a hurry, and they had to take care of the top and the bottom.

"Boss, can you do it? Do you want me to help?" Erzi shouted loudly when he saw something was wrong with his face.

"Damn, I am your boss, how can I not do it?" Mamabiao cursed Erzi angrily. The shampoo girl inside was looking at his mighty image. If Erzi came up to help, wouldn't Erzi steal his limelight? If the shampoo girl likes Erzi and doesn't like him, what should he do?

Thinking of this, Mamama shouted loudly, and the iron stick in his hand waved in front, and the shadows of the stick were hitting the two beggars.

The two beggars were not as powerful as Mama, and their bamboos could not resist the stick shadow attacked by Mamama.

"Ahhhh." The two beggars were hit by the shadow of sticks, and they screamed and flew away.

Seeing that he succeeded with a wave, Mabang said happily to the second son behind him. "Damn, they dare to bully me. I will make them look good later, and then ask their families to use money to redeem them."

"Let's go." Seeing that they were no match for the slut, there was a second son who was eyeing him, he immediately gave a wink at the boy, and then they ran to the back.

"Don't run." When Mapang saw the two beggars about to run away, he was about to use his light skills to chase him, he found that the two beggars were running very fast. In the blink of an eye, the two beggars disappeared.

The second son said strangely: "It's strange, why do they run so fast?"

"This is how beggars are. They run fast, and there is a house ahead. It is very difficult to find them when they turn into it." Seeing that he won the battle with the beggar, Ma Fang wanted to go back and boast about the shampoo girl.

But unexpectedly, the door of the hair salon was still closed tightly, and the proprietress did not open the door to do business.

Mabang wanted to knock on the door and go inside to take a look, but the second son said to him: "Boss, let's go. Director Mo said this is not our territory and told us not to cause trouble in the town. If he knew we were fighting here, he would definitely scold us."

"Tsk, what are you afraid of Mo Zhitao? I am still his elder brother-in-law and his elder," Mabang said disapprovingly. "You saw it just now. It was the beggar who started first. Can I not defend myself?"

"Anyway, let's go. This is not our territory. The old beggar is not very good at it. I'm afraid they have helpers." Erzi whispered. "I don't know if they are from the Beggars' Sect. I heard that there are many people in the Beggars' Sect."

"Ah, there will be no people from the Beggars' Sect in this small town, right?" Mama was also shocked.

Ma Fang followed Yi Fangjiang and others for a while, and he also heard some allusions from the world.

The Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world. It is said that they have tens of millions of disciples. Although his martial arts skills are not high, they are numerous and powerful, which is a terrible thing to think about.

At that time, the second son asked Yi Fangjiang why such a large gang of Beggars' Sect was not ranked among the six gangs.

Yi Fangjiang said that because the Beggars' Sect existed many years ago, they made a living by begging and were often looked down upon by others. And this kind of ranking in the world sometimes has some tricks.

In order to show that they have files, those people on the ranking list also made a "one, two, three, four, six, seven". Many gangs are not on the ranking list, but those gangs are very powerful.

"The boss is right. In such a country, there should be no people from the Beggars' Sect." Erzi nodded. "But the old beggar's martial arts skills were very powerful just now. We must be careful, we should leave."

Erzi heard from Yi Fangjiang that some beggars are not necessarily disciples of the Beggars’ Gang, some people are not beggars, and some may be disciples of the Beggars’ Gang. Therefore, some things are hard to explain clearly.

Mama said, "Okay, we've washed our hair anyway. I'll call the purchasing brothers to see if they're OK?"

After saying that, Mabang took out his cell phone and called the purchaser. The other party said that he had almost bought the goods and was about to go back. Mabang took Erzi to the entrance of the town.

Shortly after Mapan and the others arrived at the entrance of the town, several brothers who purchased the goods also came over, and they were carrying a lot of food.

"Let's go back." Mabang looked at the town. Fortunately, the two beggars did not bring anyone here, otherwise they would have fought with each other again.

"Okay." The purchasing brother looked at Mabang a little strange. Mabang used to go back to the town, but he didn't want to go back. Why did he call them so actively today?

But they just thought about it in their hearts and didn't say it out.

Mapan and the others returned to the mountain. When Mo Zhitao saw Mapan coming back, he heard that nothing had happened and he felt relieved when he heard the purchaser say that nothing had happened.

Lin Zhenqiang and others recovered. They separated their men. Some returned to Qingmei City and some were stationed at Yinyang Gate. Anyway, they had two helicopters, so it would be convenient for Lin Zhenqiang and others to come over when they needed reinforcements.

Qingmei City has many of their industries, so there is no need to give up there. Yi Fangjiang also went back to Wenhua and Guangxi Province, where he needed to preside over the presidency.

Mo Zhitao watched the brothers leave one after another, and he nodded secretly. He should let the brothers go out for a while, and he stayed at the Yin-Yang Gate. When he needed him to come forward, he would go out again.

He would not let go of the black hand of Yin and Yang Gate.

At night, Mu Ming came over with full energy. He slept well and felt that everyone was more energetic.

"Zhitao, nothing happened, right?" Mu Ming asked Mo Zhitao.

"No, everything is calm." Mo Zhitao said. "I asked Zhenqiang, Li Bin, Lao Yi and the others to go back, there is no need to keep so many people here."

"Well," Mu Ming nodded, "Actually, Wuhua and others are no longer afraid of those black hands here. What I am afraid of now is that the other party goes to find the eighth-level master of the Black Building. Black Building can do everything for money."

Mo Zhitao said: "Master, don't worry, as long as I am here, we are not afraid of them. Even if I am not here, I will let Old Man Qing take charge here. If they dare to come, we must make them look good."

"I guess the other party came so boldly to attack us because they knew you left China." Mu Ming said. "However, they didn't expect that we had raised a lot of poisonous snakes here, otherwise they would be destroyed by them."

"Yes, information and information are very important. Unfortunately, our news is not well-informed, and the official news does not work much." Mo Zhitao said unfortunately.

Mu Ming said: "Zhitao, sometimes I spend a lot of money to buy information from some intelligence organizations in the world, but their news is sometimes inaccurate, and sometimes it does not come in time, and it does not work much."

"I'll find another way to do this." Mo Zhitao said. "Master, let's turn this place into a headquarters. There are many people here and there are experts, so the other party dare not do anything randomly."

"Well, this is the only way to do now." Mu Ming nodded. "Now our Yin-Yang Gate is strong and it is not easy for them to deal with us.

Mo Zhitao said: "I'm afraid that their strength will be stronger. The most important thing is that they are in the dark and we are in the light. This is a bad thing."

"Zhitao, please be busy with your affairs. Don't worry about this place. I will be optimistic about Yin-Yang Gate. Chinese traditional Chinese medicine needs you young people to carry forward it." Mu Ming knew that Mo Zhitao was thinking about promoting traditional Chinese medicine, but relying on Yin-Yang Gate is not practical. Only by uniting major medical schools can everyone play their role.

Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. Only when everyone unites together can Chinese traditional Chinese medicine be carried forward. Now some hostile forces are thinking about attacking traditional Chinese medicine. This is the thing of the ancestors of China and must not be lost.

Mo Zhitao said: "Master, I know this. I have asked someone to send an invitation letter to those medical schools. I hope everyone can sit together and chat. I am waiting for their reply."

"Has Miaomen opened a clinic in Ninghai City?" Mu Ming asked Mo Zhitao.

"Yes, because I haven't had time to wait for me, I didn't go to their clinic to support me, but I sent someone to send a flower basket." Mo Zhitao said. "I heard that their business is not very good."

Mu Ming said: "It's strange. Miaomen's medical skills have always been good. Why isn't anyone looking for them to see a doctor?" Perhaps people nowadays have many problems with food, including irregular lifestyles and unscientific lifestyles, so modern people have more and more diseases.

In the provincial capital, no matter which hospital it is, it is often full, and many patients have been waiting in line for a long time to register. How come no one is looking for medical experts like Miaomen to see them?
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