"Go!" The voice was extremely cold, without any fluctuations. As soon as I heard it, I knew it was Ao Xue, the "iceberg beauty" beside Mei Xiang. Before the call was dissipated, there were indeed several black shadows showing their heads at the top of the wall.

"No, I'm fooled!" The master of the Beggar Gang in the yard felt a stern heart, and he pushed his palm forward, and he was about to push the condensed palm power. However, just as the palm power was about to be spit out, the enemy who first jumped onto the wall suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes, dragging the long afterimage, and pounced on him like a ghost! Then, a low voice that changed tone came over: "Your opponent is me!"

"So fast!" At the critical moment, there was no time to think carefully. The Beggars' Sect master instantly turned around and took a step away. He turned the direction of the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" that were already at the critical point of departure, and pushed it towards Luo Yuchen! Before the palm wind arrived, Luo Yuchen's chest was slightly suffocated, and he couldn't help but have a more force, stimulated more true energy, and shook it face to face! [bsp;    "Boom..." A loud bang, like a thunder exploded in the yard. The actual air ripples instantly spread to the entire yard. In the dust, the players who had just jumped off the wall had no resistance at all. They were all "squeezed" to the wall, and they had not recovered for a long time.

"Kanglong regrets? OK, good palm power!" The dust gradually settled, and the figures of the two men who had hit the palm were revealed again. Luo Yuchen was still standing there, but his feet were deeply trapped under the dry and hard soil, almost covering his feet; and the master of the Beggars' Sect was even more embarrassed. His figure had retreated about a foot away, leaving a long and deep footprint on the ground.

"Are you a rising star of the Beggars' Sect? One of the candidates for the reserve leader?" The moonlight tonight was not very good, but it was enough for Luo Yuchen to see the appearance of his opponent. Let's not talk about how he looked. If you only look at his face, the opponent in front of him would be only about twenty years old at most. Therefore, Luo Yuchen had this question. However, the man did not have the consciousness to reply, and spit out the floating soil in his mouth a few times. The first sentence he said was to raise his voice and shouted sternly: "Who are you? What are your intentions invading the residence of the elder of the Beggars' Sect?"

"Forget it, since I don't have any speculation, let me learn about your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" With a sneer, Luo Yuchen suddenly shouted "Look at the fist" and immediately punched out silently. Before the shouting sound had completely dissipated, Luo Yuchen's figure had crossed the distance between the two, and was standing several feet in front of the Beggars' Sect's master. The best place to exert force, and punched out silently!

There was another roar, mixed with the vague muffled groan of the Beggar Gang master. After the dust dissipated again, the Beggar Gang master was shaken back about a meter away again, and his hands began to tremble slightly. Seeing this, Luo Yuchen sneered again and punched him again: "Hey, why are you still 'Kanglong regretting'? Have you never learned other palm techniques?"

The Beggar Gang master snorted coldly, his heart was floating, and he wanted to come back loudly: "Don't you just go back and forth and go back with one move, "Didn't you have only one move of 'Black Tiger Heart'?" However, in Luo Yuchen's punch that was almost like a punch, he would not speak, but be able to encourage him to keep his posture and not be forced by Luo Yuchen's "Black Tiger Heart" with the most unskilled "Black Tiger Heart" that was very difficult...

However, even though he barely maintained his fist style, the young Beggar Gang master was still thrust backwards by Luo Yuchen's Shadowless God Fist, which was as heavy as a punch. As the battlefield moved forward, the aftermath of the collision of fists and palms moved forward accordingly. The players under the wall finally took a breath. Under Ao Xue's command, they all used their light skills to bypass the beggar Gang master who was struggling to break into the depths of the Xu Mansion...

Although the young master was determined to stop him, he was really powerless and could only watch several players rushing through the ear gate. However, at this moment, a loud shout like thunder suddenly sounded, and then two white lights rose up into the sky. Before he could pass through the ear gate, the player who suddenly froze in place and did not dare to move forward again: "Stop! The little thief is here, take a blow to me!"

"Finally...," the young Beggar Gang master relaxed slightly, and he was immediately beaten by Luo Yuchen and took a few more steps back, hitting the wall behind him. At that moment, the joy in his heart immediately turned into horror and bitterness: "No, there is no way to retreat..." The next moment, the young master watched Luo Yuchen grin, and still had a constant move of "black tiger heart" and rushed over...

"Wow..." A mouthful of blood was spurted out suddenly, and the man felt a darkness in front of him. When the slight injuries accumulated from the beginning broke out at the same time, he could no longer hold on and sat softly on the ground, unable to even speak...

"Bold! How dare I hurt my brothers in the Beggars' Sect!" The thunderous shout just now had already reached Luo Yuchen's back. Then a dull sound of a stick breaking through the air was heard, and a fierce and powerful wind saw Luo Yuchen's waist swept across!

"Hey, what a lot of strength!" Without turning his head, Luo Yuchen's body suddenly tilted, as if it was weeds blown down by the violent wind, making people wonder whether he would fall to the ground heavily. However, in the next moment, Luo Yuchen's footsteps gently stepped to the side of the side of the strange directions. Not only did he stand up straight at once, but he also retreated incredibly to the side of the tall and strong man behind him!

"Lingbo Weibu!" Although the two masters of the Beggars' Sect were shocked, they did not recognize Luo Yuchen's body skills. Instead, the players who had retreated almost exclaimed in unison. Then, they ignored the task of luring the enemy, retreated one by one, hid under the wall, and watched the battle with concentration. Several players even opened the "camera elves" - and as the direct leader of these players, Ao Xue was not that excessive, but obviously agreed to the way of watching the battle...

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The man who rushed out of the Xu Mansion was a sturdy and red-faced man, and his weapon was a long iron stick as thick as an egg. His martial arts skills were also very open and closed, with a thin style. However, no matter how powerful his stick was, how fast and fast he was, when he met Luo Yuchen's "Lingbo Weibu" he was destined to do useless work...

In the whistling wind, Luo Yuchen's figure was like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind. He was always in the moment of strong wind and body. He had already flashed out lightly. After the stick swept over, he flashed forward like a ghost, gently punched and palmed the red-faced man, and then floated out like a ghost.

This can be said to have completely restrained the big man with red face. After a few rounds, the big man with red face was furious and screamed: "Coward, if you have the ability, don't run away. Stop, let's fight in a real way!"

"Hey, big man, if you have the ability, you can catch up with me. I'll fight with you in real life!" Before Luo Yuchen finished speaking, the red-faced man's eyes were red and bleeding, "Ah, I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I don't care. I have to beat you, the hateful little thief to death today!"
Chapter completed!