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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Nine The Crippled Gang Leader

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With a palm shook away the wind, Fang Xiaoyu walked towards Fei Bin with a cold expression, and murderous intent was everywhere. The strong murderous intent showed that Fang Xiaoyu really wanted to kill Fei Bin at this time instead of joking.

The reason why Fei Bin was so arrogant before was entirely because he was sure that no one in the Beggars' Sect dared to deal with him, so he became arrogant. But now Fang Xiaoyu clearly wants to take his life.

He is one of the thirteen Madams in Songshan, and is he going to die so frustrated?

Seeing Fang Xiaoyu reaching his face, Fei Bin finally shouted: "Fang Xiaoyu, dare, don't forget, behind me is the Songshan Sect, my head is a powerful person..."

With a click, Fang Xiaoyu stepped out and stepped on one of Fei Bin's legs. Accompanied by Fei Bin's scream, under Fei Bin's incredible eyes, Fang Xiaoyu's face did not change for a moment and broke one of his legs.

Fei Bin, who was wailing, no longer dared to threaten Fang Xiaoyu. Instead, he rolled all over the ground and begged Fang Xiaoyu to spare his life.

"Give me your life, Fang Xiaoyu, just let me go. It's not that I expelled you from the Beggars' Sect, it's just to relieve the wind or relieve the wind."

Jie Feng, who was standing aside, felt cold sweat on his forehead. In his opinion, Fang Xiaoyu was simply a desperate person. Even the number two figures of the Songshan Sect like Fei Bin dared to kill him. Isn’t he afraid of the crazy revenge of the Songshan Sect?

Now Fei Bin begged for mercy and even pulled him in, which immediately made Jie Feng's face look extremely ugly.

Originally, his status was impacted by several rudder leaders such as Fang Xiaoyu, otherwise why would Jie Feng be so targeting Fang Xiaoyu?

However, from Jie Feng's standpoint, he had to come forward to stop Fang Xiaoyu. Since he had made up his mind to hold the Songshan Sect's thigh, he could not give up Fei Bin at this time.

Once Fei Bin is abandoned, his thighs will definitely be empty, and he will even attract the pursuit of the Songshan Sect, and his prestige among the Beggars' Sect will plummet.

So for Jie Feng, Fei Bin said that he could not die, which was related to whether he could firmly sit in the position of the leader of the Beggars' Sect. Therefore, Jie Feng knew that he could not do it.

"Enough, Fang Xiaoyu, stop me."

Fang Xiaoyu looked up and glanced at Feng with a faint look. However, he responded to Jie Feng with another scream. Fei Bin's other leg was also cut off by Fang Xiaoyu.

Faced with Fang Xiaoyu's provocation, Jie Feng was furious. He regretted it and rushed straight towards Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu looked awesome. No matter what, he had been immersed in the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon for decades. Although he had not obtained the essence, his exquisite internal strength should not be underestimated.

Bang bang, the two of them used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, colliding one by one, but Jie Feng clearly had a lot more moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms than Fang Xiaoyu, but Fang Xiaoyu relied on the six styles to fight against Jie Feng.

Jie Feng didn't know why the six-style dragon-subduing Eighteen Palms were so powerful in Fang Xiaoyu's hands, but after suffering a loss, he also learned smarterly, relying on his moves to win, and no longer fought with Fang Xiaoyu.

In this way, Fang Xiaoyusheng, who is also a top-notch existence, is mastering the essence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and able to strike stronger attacks, but because he only practices six styles, he has no way to practice more styles for a while.

"Hmph, it seems that it was right to send Fang Xiaoyu to the Fujian branch. This kid is so powerful that he can only practice the six-style dragon-subduing Eighteen Palms. If he is allowed to practice more, it will be better than himself."

These thoughts flashed through my mind, and Jie Feng had a bit of murderous intent when he made a move. Even the elders of the Beggar Gang who were watching the battle around him noticed it.

Huang Wuliang's expression changed drastically: "The gang leader wants to kill the opponent's helm. Isn't it because the gang leader threatened his position? Why did he make such a fuss? Fang Xiaoyu would rather go to Fujian, because he just showed that he would not compete with him for the position."

After hearing Huang Wuliang's words, the other elders looked different on their faces, some were excited, some were sad, and some were sneering.

Fang Xiaoyu was immersed in the fight with Jie Feng, and focused on Jie Feng, and even consciously reduced the attack strength. Soon Fang Xiaoyu's seventh move of the Eighteen Palm of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palm was seen through.

After all, Fang Xiaoyu also practiced the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing and had some understanding of the method of exercising the power. Therefore, by looking at the moves, you can roughly infer the method of exercising the power. After a few attempts, you can deduce the moves.

Soon Fang Xiaoyu learned the seventh move secretly. Since he learned one move, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't wait to use it.

The seventh stance, suddenly appeared in Fang Xiaoyu's hand, and Jie Feng did not prevent this stance from being attacked. He never dreamed that Fang Xiaoyu had just fought with him and learned this stance and turned it into his own use in such a short time.

Because he was not prepared for this move, Fang Xiaoyu's attack came into effect and just hit the Dantian where he understood the wind with a palm.

Jie Feng spewed out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his whole breath fell to the ground in abrupt manner. After struggling for a few times, Jie Feng stared at Fang Xiaoyu with horror and hatred on his face.

His gang of lords was actually broken by his helm leader and became a useless person. With a wow, Jie Feng couldn't stand such a big blow and sprayed a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Fei Bin, who was trying to escape under the protection of several Songshan Sect disciples, scolding several Songshan Sect disciples, making them escape faster.

However, before they could escape to the edge of Dongting Lake, a figure appeared in front of the vast Dongting Lake. Who would it be if it were Fang Xiaoyu?

When he saw Fang Xiaoyu, Fei Bin's expression changed drastically, and a look of despair appeared on his face. He roared: "Come on me, you kill him for me."

Fei Bin made the last useless struggle and shouted at the disciples of the Songshan Sect beside him.

Fang Xiaoyu walked towards Fei Bin step by step. Several disciples from Songshan Sect looked at each other and shouted. Instead of rushing to Fang Xiaoyu, they threw Fei Bin away, turned around and ran away.

Fei Bin never thought that the disciples who would compliment him on weekdays would leave him alone to run away. The anger in his heart suppressed the other party Xiaoyu's fear, but instead cursed loudly at the disciples of the Songshan Sect.

Several figures flashed past, and Huang Wuliang and several elders of the Beggars' Sect suddenly came out. The disciples of the Songshan Sect who were fleeing in all directions were soon killed by Huang Wuliang and others.

When Fei Bin saw this scene, he laughed wildly and said, "Okay, you can kill well, you can kill well, these evil beasts really deserve to be killed!"
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