Mo Zhitao didn't want to make any big grudges with the Beggars' Sect. Mama faced them just a little misunderstanding, so everyone could just talk about it. If they fight with the Beggars' Sect and kill the Beggars' Sect, it will be a big trouble then.

The people from the Beggars' Sect are very difficult to deal with, and they are not afraid of death. If they keep attacking the Yin-Yang Gate secretly, it will make the Yin-Yang Gate uneasy.

"Don't worry, we will call out the mao face and talk to you. Let's explain clearly what the matter is, and you can do it clearly. "Mo Zhitao said loudly.

"Okay, let's wait." said the old beggar.

Not long after, Mama and Erzi came over slowly.

When Mo Zhitao saw Mama coming, he stared at Mamama, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Boss, we went to the hair salon to cut our hair. We didn't expect those stinky beggars to scold us, so I started fighting with them, but I didn't hurt them." Ma Fang said authentically.

Then Mamabiao whispered: "But I came back secretly, how could they find this place? It's strange."

Mo Zhitao said: "Don't you know the ability of the Beggars' Sect? As long as you get involved with them, they will find you."

"Anyway, I was arguing with them and didn't hurt them." Ma Fang said.

Mo Zhitao turned his head to the old beggar and said, "Senior, Mamabiao said this just now. I don't know what the situation was like at that time."

The old beggar didn't say anything, and the young beggar shouted loudly, "They hurt us, and I'll ask them to compensate for medical expenses now."

"I didn't hurt you." Mamabiao also shouted loudly from behind. "Sister, do you think we are easy to bully? Don't think that you have too many people. In our eyes, no one is our opponent."

Seeing Mo Zhitao here, he was not afraid of the Beggars' Sect. Hey? Where did Old Man Qing go? If Old Man Qing, a Level 8 master, is here, as long as Old Man Qing takes action, these beggars will die.

"Hey, boss, where is Old Man Qing?" Mabiao asked Mo Zhitao in a low voice.

"What do you want?" Mo Zhitao asked Mama.

"Of course, it's called Old Man Qing to fight." Mamabiao said seriously. "The fight will start in a while. If we don't call more experts over here, we will have trouble. They have more than 200 people."

Mama face looked at the black beggar in front of him, and he was a little scared. If so many people rushed over, how many could he beat?

Mo Zhitao gave a blank look and said, "We are not fighting now, everyone can tell me the truth. If you stand by, don't talk, I'll come forward to settle it."

"Hahaha, brother-in-law, no, the boss is the boss, please help me settle it." Mabang said happily. He had known Mo Zhitao for so long, and Mo Zhitao's words made him most moved.

Mo Zhitao turned his head and looked at the old beggar, "Senior, I heard from Mabiao that you were just a fight of intent at that time. He did not hurt you. How do you think you will pay for the medical expenses?"

"Do you want to pay for it?" the old beggar glared at Mo Zhitao and said.

Mo Zhitao said: "Since you said you were injured, then okay, I will diagnose you and I will cure you."

The young beggar said, "Didn't I just say it? We have asked a doctor to cure our injuries."

"Hmph, boy, don't think that our Yin-Yang Gate is easy to bully." Mo Zhitao said with a stern face. "If my eyes are not blind, you two are not injured at all yesterday. You can find people from other medical schools to diagnose. Even if the doctor cured you yesterday, you can find traces of treatment from you. If my Yin-Yang Gate Master said the wrong thing, I will close the Yin-Yang Gate."

The old beggar looked at Mo Zhitao in surprise. It seemed that this young Yin-Yang Sect master was not fond of his reputation. He could see that there was no trace of treatment on both of them. The other party didn't need to take the pulse, but just visually he could tell that this medical skill was very good.

The old beggar was a little timid. It seemed that the Yin-Yang Gate was not that easy to mess with. However, when he thought of what the Baba Elder told him, he gritted his teeth and gave a wink at the young beggar.

The young beggar said knowingly: "Let's do this, our requirements are not high. You should compensate me with 10 million yuan, so we will leave here immediately."

"Damn, ten million? You might as well go and grab it." The numb face jumped up behind him. He didn't expect that the other party would be like this, so he would not have that much money.

Mo Zhitao looked at these beggars strangely. He heard that although the people in the Beggars' Sect were difficult to deal with, they never were unreasonable. What happened today? These people clearly wanted to cause trouble in the Yin-Yang Gate.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao would no longer be humble. He was a proud person. He was tolerant again and again, but he bullied them like Zhutou San.

"Everyone, if you think our Yin-Yang Gate is so easy to bully, then you are wrong." Mo Zhitao said coldly. "This is just a small matter. If you want ten million, you obviously want to make trouble."

Mo Zhitao will no longer bear it, otherwise others will make fun of them in the Yin-Yang Gate in the future.

"Brothers, let's go." When the young beggar saw the opportunity, he shouted, "The knot-killing formation."

As the young beggar called, ten beggars immediately formed a team, four teams formed a square formation. After the forty people walked together, they rushed towards the side of the smear with bamboo.

"Brothers, don't be stubborn." Mo Zhitao shouted to Mr. Hua and the others.

When Mr. Hua and his friends listened to Mo Zhitao's orders, they had to put away the Yin and Yang killing.

The maoface stopped obeying, and he shouted, "Boss, why don't you use Yin and Yang to kill these beggars to let them know how powerful we are."

"Brothers, step back and let the slut face on the slut face." Mo Zhitao glared at the slut face angrily, then shouted.

Hua Shao and the others originally wanted to go up, but when they heard Mo Zhitao say this, they immediately retreated.

"Ah, let me go alone?" Mamabiao said in a scary way.

"Brother Mo." Yang Liumei also shouted nervously.

Mo Zhitao waved his hand to Yang Liumei to stop him, and then said to Ma Fang: "Well, this is the trouble you caused, you can go first. If you can't do it, we will help you."

Mamabing heard Mo Zhitao say this, he felt relieved. Mo Zhitao did not refuse to save him, but asked him to play first. Well, he would be more powerful. "Second son, come with me, and we brothers let these beggars know how powerful we are." After that, Mamabing waved an iron stick toward the beggar.

When the old beggar saw Mabiao rushing over, he was secretly happy. He just wanted to see Mabiao's stick method. "Start the formation." The old beggar shouted.

The beggar in front immediately moved away from both sides. Mamabian didn't know that it was someone who deliberately let him rush in. He thought he was very powerful and killed him.

When the old beggar called "Formation", the beggars immediately surrounded Mama, and Mamama realized that he was surrounded.

"Damn, you are so sinister." Mabiao screamed in fear. But when he saw Mo Zhitao standing there, he was no longer afraid. With Mo Zhitao here, what was he afraid of?

Seeing that the numb face was blocked, he immediately shouted, "Boss, I'm here." The second son "suddenly" with a move, and the palm shadow rushed towards the old beggar in front of him.

When the old beggar saw the second son's move, his face changed, "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"Second Formation." The old beggar hurriedly looked at Erzi and shouted.

The beggar in the second square formation immediately rushed towards Erzi and quickly surrounded Erzi. However, Erzi was not surprised. He waved his palm and hit the beggar. The powerful palm blade dispersed the beggar surrounded, but the beggar behind him made up again, and they surrounded Erzi tightly.

"Sure enough, the Eight Bags of Elders said nothing wrong." The old beggar murmured to himself. "These two of them, one can beat dog sticks and the other can subdue the eighteen dragon palms. They must be related to the master's uncle."

Ma Fang also wanted to learn to rush out of the beggars' encirclement formation like two sons. However, although these beggars' martial arts are not high, they can tightly surround Ma Fang with the power of forty people. The bamboos are entangled together and attacked at the same time, and they beat Ma Fang to the point where they can only resist and have no power to fight back.

Mu Ming heard someone making trouble outside the door, and he rushed over. Seeing the scene at this time, he couldn't help but walk to Mo Zhitao and whispered: "Zhitao, why don't you take action? Mabang and Erzi were trapped by them using the formation."

"Master, I think this matter is a bit strange." Mo Zhitao told the cause of the incident and the beggar's behavior just now. "This is just a small matter. We are a Yin-Yang Gate, and the Beggars' Sect is here to bully us? And have you seen that the beggars just wanted to trap Mabiao and did not mean to hurt him. Otherwise, with this dog-beating formation, Mabiao was knocked to the ground early in the morning."

When Mu Ming heard Mo Zhitao say this, he couldn't help but nod his head secretly. He also saw clearly that the dog-beating formation formed by forty people was very terrifying. Even if a person with level seven martial arts stayed inside, he would be beaten down, let alone a person with level six martial arts.

The same goes for the second son. He was also trapped and rushed to fight. The other party did not hurt the second son, as if he wanted the second son to use all his martial arts.

Suddenly, Mu Ming shouted in surprise: "Zhitao, Mabang and Erzi's martial arts are all from the Beggars' Sect. Will they have anything to do?"

"I don't know this. I once asked them what their martial arts are. They said they were taught by the laity, so they used what kind of transmission to use. They didn't know anything else." Mo Zhitao said.

"Let's take a look first." Mu Ming also felt that this matter was a bit strange. The beggar was just trying to compete with Mabang, so he wouldn't have mobilized so many people to cause trouble for Mabang.

In order to save his life, Ma Fang tried his best to use his martial arts, but he was still trapped here. His internal strength was slowly depleted, and he felt that he could not hold it back.

"Boss, you can save me quickly, otherwise I will be killed by them." Mamabiao said loudly to Mo Zhitao.

Just as Mo Zhitao was about to speak, Yang Liumei next to him flew towards the other side. "Don't hit my brother, otherwise I won't let you go."

After saying that, Yang Liumei's figure flashed and she came to the periphery of the dog-beating formation lightly.
Chapter completed!