When Beg arrived, he happened to see a group of black-clothed men dispersing the guards driving by several cars, and they were rushing towards Lu Chengfeng in a swarm.

The leader of the man in black was shouting and ordering his subordinates to chop off Lu Chengfeng's left hand!

Separated by a distance of dozens of zhang, seeing that the long knife of the leader of the man in black had already slashed towards Lu Chengfeng, Bei Qi took another breath and rushed forward by more than twenty zhang. He quickly glanced at Lu Chengfeng's convoy, and his eyes suddenly stared fiercely at the car Lu Chengfeng was riding.

The six big cars in front are nothing more than magnificent. However, Lu Chengfeng's floating frame clearly had a floating formation under the carriage. The person who can use this kind of car must be a dignitary in this world, or a figure such as a wealthy son.

What do the dignitaries and wealthy sons represent? They represent power, resources, and a lot of things around them that interest Beg! There is nothing in Mengcun that can make Bebeg, who has inherited the stolen scriptures, look at them, and there must be good things around these nobles and sons that are helpful to Beg!

The innate true water spirit was injected into his eyes, and a blue light flashed in Beiqi's eyes, and he quickly glanced at those black-clothed people.

The cultivation of these black-clothed people is very impressive, but it is nothing more than that. Except for the leader of the men in black, who barely approached the threshold of the peak of the day after tomorrow, the other men in black were just ordinary good players, and the strength of Zhang Hu's barbarian hunting team was similar.

On the contrary, Lu Chengfeng, who was panicked in the face of the long knife slashing, had a true qi cultivation that was three points deeper than today's Beg! And there was a fist-sized red light hidden in the intimate place on his body, and that red light made Beg feel a little jealous.

With a loud laugh, Beg pulled out dozens of thorns. He shouted loudly: "Lang Lang Qiankun, in broad daylight, you are still armed to commit murder and rob business travelers, do you still take the royal law in your eyes?" A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and the thorns brought a cold light towards the chaotic shè of the black-clothed people.

Lu Chengfeng, who hid his hands in his sleeves and was about to take out the Tai Bai Platinum Knife Array, let go of his face, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Help, help! I am Lu Chengfeng, the eldest son of the Lu family in Liyang, the new Xiaomengcheng Army, a hero save me, I will be rewarded!"

The thorns flew with a sharp whistling sound, and those black-clothed people didn't care about attacking Lu Chengfeng, and hurriedly waved their knives to save themselves.

There were some good men in black, and their long knives had also touched the thorns thrown by Beggar. But there was a rapid rotation like a whirlpool on these thorns, the long knife and the thorns collided, and before they had time to exert their strength to knock the thorns away, the thorns were already spinning rapidly, grazing the long knife and sweeping straight past.

Dozens of miserable howls rang out in unison, except for the leader of the man in black, who shook his knife and struck the thorn away, the other people in black were pierced by the thorn.

Beg Chang smiled and flew over, he dropped the animal skin bag, and with both hands a gust of wind rushed towards the leader of the men in black.

The thorns that were thrown just now, Beg deliberately did not pour true qi into the thorns of the leader of the man in black, because the leader of the man in black practiced the exercises of the water genus. Don't beg to bless his eyes with the blessing of the true water Linggang, he can clearly see a fist-sized white sè cyclone in this leader's dantian, and see the true qi flowing in his meridians, with a slight blue sè.

The big silk wrapping hand slapped down with countless whirlpools of soft whirlpool, and the innate cold qi of the innate true water spirit gushed out. The leader of the men in black was originally not much different from Beggar's cultivation, but when he was wrapped in the cold air, he suddenly stiffened and could no longer move.

One palm slapped on the dantian of the leader of the man in black, and the other slapped on his acupoint, and the little star picker hand swirled and swallowed, and the true qi that the leader of the man in black had obtained after decades of penance cultivation and was close to the peak of the day after tomorrow suddenly surged, turning into a cold current and injecting directly into Beqi's hands.

In the blink of an eye, the leader of the man in black went to the empty building in his body, and his cultivation was sucked clean, and by the way, one thousandth of his qi and blood jīng marrow was also pulled out by Bei Qi. Beqi slapped his backhand on the door in front of him, and the strength of his soft palm penetrated through his body, shaking the brains of the leader of the men in black into a pulp, and the blood spurted out of the seven orifices, but he could no longer live.

His hands fluttered in front of him in a circle, and Beg had already touched the leader of the man in black all over his body, transferring all the things in a small leather bag around his waist to himself. Stealing the sky for the head disciple of the rì sect, and he is a future qi practitioner who has inherited the stolen scriptures, how could he let go of the things on this person to cheapen others.

Ordinary martial artists, every ten years of cultivation, the true qi of the family, known as a ten-year realm of cultivation.

If it is a person with outstanding talents, after obtaining the true qi cultivation of the Jiazi realm, that is, the sixty-year realm, it is known as the cultivation of the peak of the day after tomorrow, and he can try to break through the second vein of Ren Du and reach the so-called innate realm.

Don't beg to steal the inheritance, the power of the innate water spirit stone of the head token is injected into his body. However, most of his strength was spent on protecting his physical body in the Taixu Great Shifting Array, so his current cultivation of the Innate True Water Linggang was only at the level of the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Now that the leader of the man in black is equivalent to an ordinary martial artist for more than fifty years of penance, all the true qi that can only be obtained has poured into his body, and he only feels that the cold qi in his arms is great, and the innate true water spirit gang has turned into a whirlpool within the water spirit vein of the seven Xuan Thief Heavenly Veins in his arm, constantly devouring the external water xìng true qi.

In the blink of an eye, Beggar's true qi cultivation skyrocketed by nearly double.

If you change to other cultivation techniques, the cultivation of people at the peak of the day after tomorrow will skyrocket, and it is logical that they should break through the innate realm. However, the theft of the magic power is not comparable to ordinary exercises. The surging True Qi followed the Water Spirit Vein for three hours, and about fifty percent of the True Water Spirit Gang quickly merged into the Water Spirit Vein, nourishing the Water Spirit Vein more and more flexible.

The entire supernatural power foundation of the Stealing Sutra is on the Seven Mysterious Thief Heavenly Veins in these two arms. Therefore, when laying the foundation, the strengthening of the Seven Xuan Thief Heavenly Veins is the top priority. The water spirit vein has been strengthened this time, whether it is the upper limit of the true qi or the speed of the true qi, it has more than doubled, don't feel that the arms are cool and smooth, and the whole body is indescribably comfortable.

Everything was only done in an instant, Don Beg took a deep breath comfortably, and saluted Lu Chengfeng with a fist: "This son, don't beg to be polite!"

Lu Chengfeng's eyes flickered, he looked Beqi up and down, and then glanced at the many black-clothed people who were killed by Beqi like a withering and decaying person, hurriedly jumped out of the car, and held Bebeg's hand tightly with both hands.

"No need to be polite, no need to be polite. Don't beg for a strong man, if it weren't for your righteous action, I would have been poisoned by these thieves today!"

Viciously kicked the corpse of the leader of the man in black, Lu Chengfeng glanced at the corpses all around, and shouted: "Xiao Hei, get back those wastes who left the lord and fled for their lives!"

The black man who was driving the car responded angrily, and he glanced at Beg, then slowly stood up, took out a small bone carving whistle, put it in his mouth and blew it hard.

A shrill whistle sounded far away, and gradually the surviving knightly guards peeked out. After a full quarter of an hour, more than two dozen remaining guards ran back, standing in front of Lu Chengfeng with ugly faces, their bodies trembling violently.

Lu Chengfeng didn't even look at these guards, he just coughed a few times and let out a few sharp sneers.

Holding Beggar's hand, Lu Chengfeng thanked Beg and thanked him, he kept holding Beggar's hand, and he didn't mean to let go at all.

Don't beg to look at Lu Chengfeng embarrassedly. Maybe this is a courtesy for Lu Chengfeng to express his gratitude and affection, but shaking hands with such an intimate hand with a big man, whether it is Beggar, or Wu Wang and Le Xiaobai, who are fused with his soul, have no such experience, and they are extremely tired of such actions. On Earth, when two men shake hands for such a long time, it is very likely that people will be misunderstood to go somewhere else.

However, Bei Qi glanced at the car behind Lu Chengfeng that was suspended three feet above the ground, and resisted the urge to knock Lu Chengfeng down with one slap and ransack his whole body. When I first arrived, I still had to keep a low profile, and I had to keep a low profile, at least until I figured out the details of Lu Chengfeng, I couldn't really wash him clean.

'Hehe' smiled dryly, don't beg to talk to Lu Chengfeng without a word.

Zhang Hu had already rushed over with the hunter barbarians and the villagers of Mengcun, and when Be Qi and Lu Chengfeng were wrong, he was taking the hunters to sort out the corpses of the black-clothed people on the ground. The bodies of fifty men in black were arranged in a row, and the bits and pieces of everyone's bodies, including their crossbows and long knives, were collected and neatly piled in front of these corpses.

Beg was forcibly pulled by Lu Chengfeng to those corpses.

Not to mention the corpses, except for the leader of the men in black, who died beautifully, the other men in black were all killed by the thorns, all of them shrunk into a small ball of flesh, their bodies were charred black, and the blood covered them with a thick layer, and even their faces before death could not be distinguished.

As for the leader of the man in black, after tearing off the black cloth covering his face, Lu Chengfeng's face became extremely strange. The black man Xiao Hei and the old black man who followed him also changed their faces, and Xiao Hei spat heavily to the side to express the anger in his heart.

After sneering a few times, Lu Chengfeng picked up a long knife and slashed the face of the leader of the man in black to pieces, so that people could no longer distinguish his image.

With a long sigh, he threw the long knife on the ground, Lu Chengfeng held Beggar's hand with his backhand, and looked at Bebeg's eyes solemnly.

"Don't beg for a strong man, I hit it off with you at first sight, I don't know if there is one thing, is it a little too abrupt?"

Beg glanced at Zhang Hu, who was standing not far away and fiddling with a strong crossbow. Zhang Hu didn't raise his head, just shook his head desperately.

Don't beg understood what Zhang Hu meant, Lu Chengfeng, a wealthy son, was assassinated when he went out, this is a pool of dark and muddy water, Zhang Hu, who knows the pain in it, naturally does not recommend that Beqi and Lu Chengfeng have any entanglement.

But don't beg for thoughts, where is what Zhang Hu can understand?

Holding Lu Chengfeng's hand, Beg said indifferently: "Please also ask the son to make it clear." ”

Lu Chengfeng let out a long sigh, he glanced at the guards who were trembling beside him, and sneered: "Chengfeng came to Xiaomeng City to take up his post this time, and there is only such a group of waste guards around him. The xìng life of riding the wind, but it is not in his own hands. Don't beg for the mighty of the strong man, dozens of thieves are not your enemies, take advantage of the wind, and ask the strong man to be the doorman of the wind. ”

Let go of Beggar's hand, Lu Chengfeng shook Beggar's body, and he said in a long voice: "Chengfeng is sincere, and please ask for the grace of the strong man." ”

"This, be a doorman!"

Don't beg your finger to hook your chin.

After pondering for a moment, Don't beg and said, "The doorman is the doorman." My master said that being a guest to a rich son is actually very promising!"

Zhang Hu on the side shook his head vigorously and stomped his feet gently.

Lu Chengfeng's face was ecstatic, and he grabbed Beggar's hand again.

"Riding the wind with the help of strong men is like a long drought and a rainstorm!"

Don't beg laughed, holding Lu Chengfeng's hand and shaking it a few times.

Comrades, it's Monday, try to smash the tickets! Whoa, I have time to post more book reviews and pig-headed fools. When I saw a book review written in jīngcai, the pig's head must have sprayed with saliva!