Chapter 559 The white-faced gentleman Liao Wenjie

Chapter 559 The white-faced gentleman Liao Wenjie

With a heavy punch in the face, Zhizunbao suffered two nosebleeds on the spot. He closed his eyes, shrank his neck, and passed out neatly.

"No, the gang leader has been plotted!"

Everyone from the Ax Gang rushed forward. The blind man had quick eyesight and quick hands. He took advantage of the moment when the second master was kicked away, grabbed the feet of Zhizunbao with both hands, and pulled him out of the melee.

After a few punches from the Three Saints of Kunlun, they found that Zhi Zun Bao and his gang were just ordinary thieves with little martial arts skills. They considered themselves martial arts masters and did not bother to be exposed to the same experience as these rats.

This is of course impossible.

The Tao means to eliminate all evil, let the tiger return to the mountains and leave troubles, do not deceive young people into poverty, evil demons and outsiders can be found and punished...

A lot of senior experts have summed up the truth. Whether it is a misunderstanding or an accident, since the fight has begun, then kill them directly and never show mercy.

It is true to leave a thin line today so that we can meet each other in the future, but if we kill them all today, we won’t even have to meet in person in the future!

The three of them rushed into the crowd, not bothering to use the unique skill of Seven Injury Fist. They just used ordinary fists and kicks to make everyone cry for their fathers and mothers.

The worst thing was the second boss. He was kicked upside down first. When he got up, he realized that he was fine. He hurriedly bit his lip and spit out a mouthful of blood. He pretended that his internal organs were injured by the wind from a fist ten steps away, and passed out with a loud sound.

"Hey, stop being so arrogant!!"

Liao Wenjie shouted loudly, entered the scene with his sword, and interrupted the Three Saints of Kunlun from beating the children. He said righteously: "In broad daylight, in the clear sky, you three old guys are bullying the weak. If there are more people bullying others, you can't be a hero."

"???" x3

They admit that they bully the weak, but there are many people who bully the weak...

Young man, can you do the math?

Besides, as we all know, there is no need to talk about moral principles when dealing with evil heretics. Can decent things be called bullying?

That's called hoeing the strong and supporting the weak, eliminating violence and bringing peace to the good.

"Young man, looking at your righteous face, you must be a young man just starting out in the world. I see clearly that these thieves are not good people." The Three Saints of Kunlun said angrily.

"Nonsense, I saw you using violence when I came here, and now you dare to confuse right and wrong."

Liao Wenjie's nostrils trembled, and he said that the Ax Gang was not a good guy, but the Three Saints of Kunlun kept moving, and if they didn't stop them, the Ax Gang would be wiped out.

The Supreme Treasure, the Second Master, and the Blind Man, if these three people were gone...

It still hurts when the Buddha's big dick hits someone.

Liao Wenjie thought that this matter really had something to do with him. If he hadn't blocked the way and joined in the fun, the two hundred people would not have killed each other, and the Ax Gang would not have singled out the Three Saints of Kunlun. At most, the Supreme Treasure would have suffered in the melee. After one shot of the Seven Injury Fist, he became incontinent for a period of time.

"The younger generation is ignorant. Today, I will teach you a lesson for your elders, so that you will not suffer the disadvantage of having no experience in the world. If someone kills you, you will not know how you died."

"Come on, am I scared?"

Crackling...crackling...ping-ring-pong-pong-rang...um um ah ah...

After three hundred rounds, Kunlun Three Saints were dripping with sweat, holding their knees and breathing heavily. Looking at Liao Wenjie, although his hair was messy, he was still calm and composed, both of them expressed that they could not accept it.

If it weren't for my old age and weak legs and feet, how could I let the younger generation show off their power!

"Good boy, you are so good. We, the three elders, will admit defeat, but the ugly words are ahead. These gangsters are not good people. You...you should pay attention to it yourself!"

After saying that, the three old men helped each other and left. The world is no longer what it used to be. There is no hope of rushing to help Shaolin now. It is not a crime of war. It is really impossible to accept the old man.

Watching the three people leave, Liao Wenjie shook his head slightly and secretly said he was offended.

"This young hero, thank you very much for saving your life. There is no way I can repay you for your kindness!"

The second master, who was seriously injured and died, jumped up, cupped his hands, and said with a serious face: "I wish the young hero to become a hero soon, and finally a giant hero, and his fame will be passed down through the ages."

After saying that, he joined hands with the blind man, held the Supreme Treasure on his left and right, and ran away.

He couldn't do it without running. Although the young hero was just starting out and didn't look very smart, his face showed that he could become something big in the future. By the time he realized what he was doing, it would be too late to run away.

"Wait, why are you running in such a hurry?"

Liao Wenjie slapped the second master on the shoulder and found that although the second master's martial arts skills were mediocre, he was very familiar with it. It was the iron shirt he had in the beginning.

Looking at that face again, it looked strangely familiar, and I subconsciously thought of my uncle who didn't have a decent look.

"Ordinary farmers can't afford the repayment, so we won't delay the young hero's expansion of the harem and the beauty of the world!" The second master laughed repeatedly. Although his martial arts skills are average, he can be said to be the best in the world. He knows the so-called young hero best. .

When young people travel around the world, they don't yet know how valuable fame and fortune are. What they want can be summed up in eight words.

A hero saves a beauty and pledges himself to her.

"Thanks to your kind words, I will do my best."

Liao Wenjie nodded solemnly, and then looked at a group of Ax Gang members with bruises and swollen faces: "You are seriously injured. I have an ancestral tumble drink, just use it and rub it."

"Thank you young hero for your generous donation."

Seeing that he couldn't leave for a while, the second boss gave the blind man and the others a look, asking them to act naive so as not to let Liao Wenjie see any flaws.

"Second Master, what do you mean by glaring at me?"

"..."

…

After a stick of incense, Supreme Treasure woke up leisurely and touched his nose which was still itchy. The loyal blind man squatted beside his ear, pointed at Liao Wenjie, and told what had just happened.

Hearing this, the Supreme Treasure stood up and came to Liao Wenjie's side. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, young hero, for saving my brother. I'm from the Ax Gang... Ahem, I'm the 'Jade Faced Flying Dragon' Supreme Treasure. I wonder what I call it, young hero?"

"It's easy to say that my 'white-faced gentleman' Liao Wenjie is a newbie in the world and he is not well-known yet."

Liao Wenjie cupped his hands and exclaimed: "It turns out that your Excellency is the famous 'Jade Faced Flying Dragon' supreme treasure. I have admired it for a long time. It is really better to see it than to hear it a hundred times."

"Ye Luzi? I think it's Lu Ziye..."

Zhizunbao murmured in a low voice and said humbly: "You're welcome, Shaoxia Liao. How did I become famous in the world? It's nothing but a small fame at most. It's all thanks to the praise of my brothers in the world. I can't take it seriously. It's because of Shaoxia Liao's age." He has great martial arts skills and defeated the notorious Kunlun Three Monsters with just a few moves. It is only a matter of time before he becomes famous in the world."

By the end, there was a sour lemon smell in the air.

Among the people in the world, who wouldn’t want to be a young and promising young hero if conditions didn’t allow it?

He, Zhizunbao, has always had a dream of being a hero who is extremely wealthy, has a lot of wives and concubines, and is praised by everyone in the world.

"Hey, what does it smell like?"

"Stinky."

Zhizunbao threw the blame away, glared at the second master, and kicked him away: "Bastard, you must have farted again."

The second boss: "..."

"Good brother!"

Liao Wenjie held Zhizunbao, and saw the latter touching his beard, indicating that the address was wrong, and said with a smile: "I see that my dear brother is a few years older than me. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Jie!"

"Ah this..."

Zhizunbao blinked: "No, it's not appropriate. How can I take advantage of you when we are friends?"

"It doesn't matter, I don't mind."

"..."

Zhizunbao rolled his eyes. Although he didn't refuse, he didn't agree either. Even though he was shameless, greedy for money and afraid of death, he was actually a tough guy. There was no way for him to bow his head and become his younger brother.

At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart that every time he called 'Brother Jie', the second master would lose ten years of his life.

The two chatted for a while. Liao Wenjie had a cute new character and didn't understand why so many martial arts people gathered together.

Zhizunbao answers questions and answers. There is an evil sect in the world called the "Xingxiu Sect". The leader of the sect, Ding Chunqiu, has unparalleled martial arts skills and is extremely ambitious. He slaughters the right path for the position of leader of the martial arts world. He destroyed the Quanzhen Sect half a year ago and now gathers the shameless scum of the world. Groups attack Shaolin Temple.

For example, the Three Kunlun Monsters were called by the Xingxiu Sect and took the opportunity to add insult to injury and intercept and kill righteous people on the way.

He Zhizunbao firmly believed that evil could never defeat good, so he led the Ax Gang to help Shaolin and contribute a small amount to the righteous path of martial arts. However, he accidentally fell into the trap of the Kunlun Three Monsters.

"There is such a thing!"

Liao Wenjie's eyes widened: "I heard the gang leader mention the 'Axe Gang' before, and my heart skipped a beat. I thought I had saved the wrong person. But now after hearing what the gang leader said, I know that the Axe Gang is actually a righteous person."

"Nowhere, there are really many sects in the world, and all the good and resounding names have been registered, so we used the name of the Ax Gang."

"Gang leader, time waits for no one. We are all righteous people, so why don't we all go to Shaolin together." Liao Wenjie applied to form a team.

"I should, that's how I fight...ahem..."

Zhizunbao's face changed suddenly. He lowered his head and coughed a few times. His face turned red. He didn't dare to bite his lip and vomit blood. He could only say feebly: "No, I fell into the trap of the Kunlun Three Monsters and was seriously injured by their Seven Injury Fists." , I can’t mobilize my strong internal energy, and it seems I can’t go to Shaolin.”

"Pity."

Liao Wenjie felt deeply regretful and patted the Supreme Treasure three times on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Gang Leader, I heard that Shaolin has a big pill that can cure all kinds of diseases, so I will go get it for you and cut off Ding Chunqiu's neck by the way. Head.”

"How...why are you so embarrassed?"

Zhizunbao looked moved, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, asking the blind man to bring over the map: "This is Shaolin... Our location is... there is a ruined temple twenty miles away... Get the Great Return Pill, we are here See you at the temple."

Liao Wenjie took the map and ran away, and the Supreme Treasure bid farewell to him with tears. When Liao Wenjie's figure disappeared from sight, his face changed in a second: "Daniu and Erhu are opening the way. The world is dangerous and it is not suitable to stay for a long time. Let's go back to Wuyue Mountain and continue to be bandits. "

"No, gang leader, we agreed to meet at the temple?" the blind man asked dumbly.

"You are said to be blind, but you are really blind. That guy is just a bad guy, not a newcomer to the world."

Zhizunbao pointed his middle finger in the direction of Liao Wenjie: "Others can't see it, but my gang leader knows it very well. He can even think of nicknames like 'White-faced Man'. It's clear that he wants to be a thief... Bah." , obscene!”

"Gang leader, you are so understanding!"

"Of course. I've considered the nickname 'White-faced Man' before. I thought it wouldn't reflect my handsomeness, and it wasn't tactful enough. It would scare away older girls and younger wives, so I changed it to this one."