When the evil people saw this, they beat their legs and felt sorry.

Grandma's legs, the old beggar will jump in seconds!

Another step too late!

So just like before, they all cursed the old beggar ghost to die on the city wall for making you jump so fast.

Protector Bailian's face froze slightly, but the arrow had already left the string, so he could only hold his nose to recognize it, and said to everyone with a smile: "Beggar Qi is commendable for his courage, but he is a bit impatient, but he is also eager to protect the teachings, and he is affectionate.

If there is an excuse, we will not pursue it. The promise just made is still valid. Those who kill enemy generals should be honored."

When the evil people heard this, they cursed even more fiercely.

It's not just death on the city wall, it's better to be beaten to the ground, as miserable as it is.

But no matter what they think in their hearts, they won't show it on their faces. They are all old-fashioned people who are not easy to be happy or angry, especially in this kind of situation where petty calculations are everywhere.

They even expressed their congratulations to Protector Bai Lian.

"Protector Yan is magnanimous and I respect you." A young man holding an iron fan and with triangular eyes and an eagle's hooked nose said in compliment.

"Your Majesty the Protector is true to his words. It is our honor to follow the Master Protector and make great achievements." A strong man with a beard and a skull hanging around his neck said in a loud voice.

"Protector Yan has made great achievements in battle. When the great cause of the holy religion is accomplished, he will be crowned king and prime minister. Our future depends entirely on Protector." A middle-aged woman with a yellow face said with a sweet smile.

"The white lotus shines on the world, and the protector shines like a bright lamp!"

"The protector has a great reputation~"

"We are willing to pursue the Dharma Protector all our lives until death!"

"..."

The three people took the lead, and the other dozen people also followed suit and showed their loyalty.

Their strength is uneven. The iron-fanned young man, the strong man with the curly beard, and the yellow-faced woman are relatively stronger. The others are weaker, but they all have their own merits. Most of them have more than thirty years of inner strength and magic power.

Protector Yan was bathed in the flood of praises, his eyebrows were filled with joy, but his face showed a look of compassion: "I am very grateful for your compliments. I only hope that my holy religion will succeed as soon as possible, save people from water and fire, and also protect you."

Teach me a lesson about the future.”

After saying this, everyone naturally rushed to praise and express their loyalty.

"Protector...Dharma Protector...Sir...I, I...I am willing to follow you, you, you..."

Just as the words were fading, a stuttering voice suddenly sounded. It was an odd-shaped man with widely spaced eyes. He was short and could not put his tongue into his mouth, half of it was exposed, and he stuttered when he spoke.

Everyone looked at him, with a hint of contempt on their brows.

Even Protector Yan frowned slightly, and his harmonious voice was pleasant, but he interrupted directly: "Your loyal protector understands, there is no need to say more."

The man who stutters is named Yu Balang. He is also a well-known figure in the world for a long time. He is nicknamed "Stuttering Man". He has more than 40 years of internal energy and is considered to be above average among everyone.

I don’t have any other problems except my stuttering.

He had been flattering me for two rounds, but he had just said this first sentence.

It's more than one beat slower.

The stuttering man was interrupted, his face suddenly full of urgency, and he said again: "Sir...sir...I...I, I..."

There's no reason why he's not in a hurry.

If you are slow to speak, then you will be slow to do anything, especially grabbing credit.

There were many opportunities to make meritorious deeds along the way, but he stuttered, remained mute and sat on the bench to the end, and did not get any chance to make meritorious deeds.

However, as he became anxious, his words became even more stammering. He was stunned for a long time but could not say another word.

"Look, there's a war at the top of the city~"

Someone got impatient and interrupted him intentionally.

In fact, it is not intentional, because the city did engage in battle.

Not to mention the stammering man's face which turned red with anger.

City head.

The man dressed as a beggar was fighting Doulao Liu and Chang Wen. Looking from a distance, the man dressed as a beggar waved a dog-beating stick in an airtight manner, killing the two people and retreating. A strong wind blew over the city, and some of the soldiers guarding the city even

He was thrown directly into the city.

The scene is extremely optimistic!

"good!"

"sharp!"

When the White Lotus sect members saw this, they all applauded.

"Beggar Qi's dog-beating stick technique has reached its peak!"

"This is a lost Hong family stick technique. It is said that Beggar Seven got the first half of it. It is really powerful."

"..."

The evil people also spoke one after another, but their tone was obviously not so sincere.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the one-sided situation at the top of the city suddenly reversed.

Out of nowhere, Beggar Qi suddenly covered his crotch and stepped back, losing the dog-beating stick.

And then let alone fighting, I couldn't even stand still.

The two enemy generals led no less than twenty men and swarmed forward, and they immediately counterattacked with great skill.

Gang fight!

Beggar Qi was beaten so dizzy that he hurriedly jumped across the city to escape.

As a result, an iron hook stretched out from nowhere and was instantly hooked and stuck on the wall.

Then, eighteen kinds of weapons were thrown at him, and Beggar Qi became silent. A stream of yellow stuff flowed down from his body.

Good guy.

Shockingly, the shit was beaten out.

Finally, a cart arrived at the top of the city. Several soldiers shouted, grabbed Beggar Qi, threw them on the cart, and dragged away his body.

"Did Beggar Qi get kicked in the crotch?" The Iron Fan young man hissed and asked in shock.

"It seems like it wasn't a kick in the crotch, it was a split in the crotch~" said the strong man with a curly beard.

All this sounds slow, but in fact, from start to finish, it only takes a dozen breaths.

Especially when things took a turn for the worse at the end, there was no time to react, let alone support.

Protector Yan's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He first defeated Gui Jiao Qi and Master Yang Kui. He thought that the opponent had won by chance, so he did not stop Beggar Qi from volunteering.

The result is good, I folded another one.

Not to mention the loss of three masters, even the army can't lose face.

If word gets out, other guardians will have to laugh out loud.

"Xiao Xiaoliucheng actually killed three of my protectors. Well, well..."

Protector Yan gritted his teeth, turned around and said to the evil people: "Two enemy generals in the city teamed up to deal with one of us. There is no morality in the world. There is no need to pay attention to the Protector. This time you send four people and fight back!"

"Kill the two enemy generals and ask the four of them to be sealed at the same time. Who is willing to go?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the evil people who were a little shocked by Beggar Qixin's defeat suddenly lit up.

One against two always goes wrong.
Chapter completed!