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011 True Qi(2/2)

He killed someone casually, but the coachman's expression remained unchanged and continued to walk inward.

He walked into the crowd, his figure remained unchanged.

But there was a strange force field all over the body, and any person or thing that was approaching was bounced away one by one.

No matter it is an ordinary beggar or a person with martial arts skills, they cannot get close to it.

When entering the chaotic killing field, this person can actually walk freely and slowly step into the core.

Sometimes when someone waved his hands and raised his feet, someone staggered back and died on the spot.

"Crack..."

The bamboo stick broke.

"Dingdang..."

The short blade fell to the ground.

But in just a short moment, the scene turned from chaos to silence.

Almost all the beggars looked at the person who came with fear, their hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, and their bodies retreated continuously.

After a moment.

"Monster...monster!"

"He is not a human, not a human!"

"Escape! Escape quickly!"

In the panic, the beggars were like frightened birds, screaming and fleeing, completely forgot to protect their own hall.

"A group of frogs in the well."

Outside the door, Zhao Yanying leaned on her knees and gasped desperately: "I don't even know the true qi masters."

"A master of true qi?"

Fang Zhengzheng stood up straight and looked at the coachman with incredible eyes.

"Is this the person with true energy?"

The big man just now, even if he was not injured, was not sure to deal with it, and he could not hold on to this person's move.

Under the siege of dozens of beggars, his face remained unchanged.

The strength is beyond his imagination!

"certainly!"

Zhao Yanying came back to her senses, her eyes were full of fanaticism: "The body has true energy, and the hands and feet are full of infinite strength."

"Well..., this senior should have practiced some kind of horizontal practice skills, otherwise his physical body would not have been so strong."

Speaking of this, she rushed into the lobby and helped the staggering Lord Zhao up.

"Dad! Are you okay?"

"Nothing bad."

The owner of the Pavilion Zhao waved his hand with a pale face and said, "Brother Chen, the situation is not very good."

"This brother."

He helped Chen, covered in blood, bowed to the coachman: "I am unforgettable to save my life. I don't know the name of my benefactor Gao?"

"Don't dare."

The coachman shook his head calmly: "I'm just a driver who drove the car. It was also an order from my master to save people."

"master!"

Everyone was shocked.

If a master of true qi is willing to be a coachman and call him a master, what kind of identity should that person be?

"Have you asked for advice yet?"

Constable Chen was covered in bruises and bowed to the other party.

The coachman replied: "My master has passed the Tao, and he will no longer mention his name in his early years. Now he is called Xuan Chengzi."

…………

night.

The backyard of the county government office is brightly lit.

Lord Wang of the yamen, Zhu Bo is having a banquet for guests.

The fifth master of the Ren family, the old man of the Song family and other nobles in the county were accompanying each other.

The guest is the master of the Taoist name Xuan Chengzi.

Founder is naturally not qualified to sit down, but there are also a few of them in the yard outside.

"Teacher Chen is here too."

Someone whispered: "This person has been so busy recently, and he never thought he could make room for it."

Nowadays, Zhaonan Prefecture is full of turmoil, so there are naturally many people who ask for turmoil, and the business of turmoil business is also booming.

"This is a mage!"

A yamen runner replied: "Even if it is placed in the palace, it is still a big shot."

"yes."

Zhao Yanying changed into men's clothes and sat at the same table: "This is the first time I have seen a real mage with my own eyes."

"snort!"

Master Zhao snorted softly: "You came here like this in order to see the mage, it's simply inappropriate!"

It seems that he is very unhappy with his daughter's outfit.

"I... take a look and leave."

Zhao Yanying's face turned red and she quietly looked towards the inner courtyard again.

"Hey, that's Mrs. Zhang, right? I don't know what she said to the mage, and her expression is so happy."

Fang Zheng turned around and saw Zhang Yukun's wife walking out of the inner courtyard and being led out of the door.

"It must be a child."

A yamen runner chuckled: "This lady has whatever she wants, now she only wants one son."

The county town is not big, and there are even fewer nobles.

Mrs. Zhang had no children for several years after marriage and was seeking medical treatment everywhere, it was no longer a secret.

"Local owner Zhao."

Fang Zheng turned around and wanted to say something, but stopped halfway and shook his head.

"Mr. Fang is worried about the Beggars' Sect?"

Master Zhao seemed to guess what he wanted to ask, and smiled and said, "Don't worry too much. After all, the Beggars' Sect dares not rebel openly."

"As long as the beggars in the county are cleaned up, the forces of the Beggars' Gang will not be able to enter, and there will be no trouble."

Fang Zheng frowned: "There are many beggars in the county."

"Hong Tou said that he would ask the Ren family for help."

Constable Chen, who was standing beside him, looked gloomy and gloomy: "There is a guard house in the Ren family, and there are many martial arts practitioners, which can help maintain the stability of the county town."

“Um…”

Fang Zheng's eyes flashed.

The Ren family has more than just a guard!

Outside the city, the Ren family occupied a large amount of land in recent years and even raised a group of private soldiers.

Apart from the absence of crossbows, he is almost the same as a real soldier!

Moreover, the Ren family started out with martial arts. Although Mr. Ren is old, he is also a master with true energy.

Let the Ren family help the yamen to manage the city's safety, this...

Can't you lead a tiger to drive away a wolf?

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng shook his head again.

He didn't say anything else.

It was in the entrance of the Beggar Gang that he seemed to see a familiar face.

The man appeared in the Di family's gambling house a few days ago and stood behind the sick tiger Zhao Huang. He should be from the Changhe Gang.

Changhe Gang, Beggar Gang, Ren Family...
Chapter completed!
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