Chapter 65: Who Can Stop Me?
Boss Gao also doesn't have a long memory, I don't know if it's windy and rainy, and I don't know how many pounds or taels I have?
The Firmament Beggar's mastery of palm techniques can't hurt Wang Yuan in the slightest, how much effect can his foot play.
Seeing Boss Gao kicking at him, Wang Yuan did not dodge or dodge, stepped forward with his right foot, and pushed forward with one side of his body and one shoulder.
Market hooligans!
"Click!"
Before Boss Gao kicked it, Wang Yuan's shoulder had already hit between Boss Gao's legs.
The dog's legs were spread, and the flaw was so big, Wang Yuan felt sorry for Boss Gao's X-suggestive action without bumping into it.
"Ahh
In the game, there is no pain, but when you are pushed against that kind of part, it is quite scary whether there is pain or not.
Boss Gao's mournful cry soared into the sky.
When everyone in the Red Flower Society heard this, their faces turned pale.
Nima, this is also ferocious, even if you grab your breasts, everyone is an old man, and there is nothing to lose by touching it, but you can hit it between your legs, hiss, tsk......
"Don't come near him! Ranged Attack! β
At the same time, the Firmament Divine Beggars also got up at the door, pointed at Wang Yuan and gave the Tang Sect disciples in the back row an attack order.
The Firmament God Beggar's body is full of repentance, and he seems to be the first melee master of the Red Flower Society, even he is not Wang Yuan's general, and the others are even defeated, so he can only rely on long-range kites to deal with Wang Yuan.
After receiving the order, the disciples of the Tang Sect raised their crossbows one after another, drew out their hidden weapons, and threw them at Wang Yuan.
The market hooligan is relatively weak, but it is a knockback move.
Wang Yuan's shoulder hit Boss Gao, and Boss Gao involuntarily flew backwards.
At this moment, the hidden weapon and arrows had also flown not far from Wang.
said that it was too late, Wang Yuan's right arm stretched forward violently, grabbed the ankle of the tall boss, and shook it back.
Boss Gao was rounded and swept towards the hidden weapon arrow.
"Bang la la la!"
Only a sound was heard, and all the arrows and hidden weapons that flew towards Wang Yuan were swept away.
Not to mention, the beggar gang is already high in blood and high in defense, and the high boss who has opened a state of drunkenness for a thousand years is quite tough.
first took Wang Yuan's blow to the market hooligans, and then suffered a wave of long-range attacks, and there was still a breath of air.
"Don't panic, our reinforcements will be here soon!"
Seeing that Wang Yuan blocked the next wave of long-range damage, the Firmament God Beggars hurriedly said again.
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Hearing the words of the Celestial Beggar, Wang Yuan was slightly startled.
Wang Yuan is not the kind of person who is blindly confident, and naturally knows that no matter how strong he is, he will not be the opponent of a big gang.
You must know that Wang Yuan's body law is not high, and it will be difficult to escape if he is really surrounded, and he can only attack.
In the tavern, Wang Yuan, the players of the Red Flower Society, can easily deal with it, but there are as many as a thousand people in the Red Flower Society, and there are at least two or three hundred players from remote sects such as the Five Poisons of the Tang Sect.
Melee sects aside, these ranged sects alone, forced blood drops after a few rounds can grind Wang Yuan to death.
If you don't leave now, as soon as the reinforcements from the Red Flower Society arrive, it will be difficult to leave again.
Thinking of this, Wang Yuan rushed straight to the door of the tavern with Boss Gao.
"Not good! He wants to run! Trap him and don't let him go! β
The Firmament God Beggars waved their hands, and the long sticks in the hands of the Shaolin players in the front row were horizontal, forming a stick formation.
Arhat Array!
The basic formation of Shaolin Temple, the defense of the two-person formation is increased by 5%, and the defense of the three-person formation is increased by 10%...... And so on, the more people there are, the stronger the power of the Arhat Great Array.
There were more than ten Shaolin disciples of the Red Flower Society in the tavern, and as the Arhat Great Array opened, a golden light burst out from the Shaolin disciples, forming a stick wall.
"The Sprinkle family can come and go if they want to come, who can stop me?"
Seeing the stick array in front of him, Wang Yuan was proud in his heart, shouted, grabbed Boss Gao's ankle with his right hand and shook it violently, Boss Gao suddenly got out of his hand and smashed directly into the stick array in front of him.
"Bang!"
Boss Gao had only one breath left, but he was thrown by Wang Yuan like this, and he swallowed his last breath.
The Arhat Array of the Red Flower Society was also smashed slightly, and the golden light also dimmed.
Without waiting for the Shaolin disciples to stand firm again, Wang Yuan stretched out his hand into his arms, casually pulled out a thick and long Zen staff, and placed it horizontally on the Arhat array in front of him.
Wang Yuan's terrifying strength combined with the terrifying weight of the Zen staff, the judgment is so high and the power is so strong that it seems to have exceeded everyone's imagination.
The Arhat Great Array had not yet recovered under Wang Yuan's previous blow, and this blow could not be resisted.
βduang!β
With a loud bang, Wang Yuan's water mill Zen staff slammed into the Arhat array.
The golden light of the Arhat Great Array shattered in response, and the dozen or so Shaolin disciples who formed the formation were even knocked to the ground.
"My day!"
Seeing that the Arhat Great Array failed to stop Wang Yuan, the eyes of the Firmament God Beggars were straight, and the other players of the Red Flower Society scattered one after another.
Just kidding, such a high defense of the Shaolin Temple Arhat Array can't stop this monk, and the others go up to give people heads, just eat with their mouths, why bother to put their lives into it.
Wang Yuan was unstoppable forward, stepping on the players on the ground, and rushed to the door of the tavern in an instant.
The Firmament God Beggar, knowing that Wang Yuan was fierce, immediately turned around and ran.
"Don't leave the Boss of the Sky first!"
But before the Firmament God Beggars had run a few steps, they suddenly heard Wang Yuan's shouts behind him.
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The Firmament God Beggars couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, and said in their hearts, does this guy know that he is afraid? He stopped.
But as soon as the Firmament Beggars stopped, they heard Wang Yuan shout again: "Borrow your head!" β
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Hearing Wang Yuan's words, the Firmament Beggars were suddenly shocked, and they were about to continue to run, but the Beggars Gang disciple's body skills were not much stronger than the Shaolin disciples, Wang Yuan's voice had just fallen, and he had already rushed to the back of the Firmament Beggar, stretched out his big hand, grabbed the back of the Firmament Beggar's head like a basketball, and then pushed forward violently.
"Boom!"
The head of the Celestial Beggar's head was slammed against the door of the tavern by Wang Yuan.
Compared with the tables, chairs and benches, the door of the tavern is sturdy, but no matter how strong the door is, it can't withstand such a hard smash.
"Whoa!"
The tavern door shattered into a handful of sawdust.
Damage to the tavern door starts with a hundred gold, and there is no cap, and now the tavern door is hit like this by the beggars of the sky, and it is estimated that no one can get down with a thousand gold.
The door was knocked open, and Wang Yuan was satisfied and threw the Firmament Beggars aside like garbage, and then jumped out of the door and walked away.
When he left, he didn't forget to put down the cruel words: "Wait for me from the Red Flower Society, and kill one when I see one in the future!" β
See one kill one!
Wang Yuan's voice was already loud and full of energy, and at this time, he used his internal force, and the words he said clearly fell on the ears of everyone present.
As soon as these words came out, the players of the Red Flower Congregation were panicked, you look at me, I look at you, and a chill rose in their hearts.
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PS: Three needles of blood were drawn early in the morning, do you want to vote for a recommendation to encourage me?