"Are they adult beggars?" Liang Xiaoyong then asked the situation clearly when he heard the fat man describe it terrible. It is common for beggars to fight in territories. Liang Xiaoyong is not afraid, and he has always been the winner in the fight. But he must be clear about the other party's strength and know himself and the enemy to win every battle.

"No, it's as old as me." The fat man felt a little embarrassed, and might also feel that he was cowardly.

After asking the situation clearly, Liang Xiaoyong did not hesitate anymore. He asked the fat man to lead him to the gatehouse and take him back to the gatehouse as soon as possible to rest. He would only have a good spirit tomorrow and participate in the unknown apprentice interview. The two walked through an alley and walked to another side street, and then they arrived at the gatehouse that the fat man mentioned.

This gatehouse is really good in the night. When you go in, you have two or three meters of space in length and width, which is a good place to sleep. The gatehouse is not like other people's gatehouses, where lanterns are hung at night and shine at sunlight all night. Sleeping in darkness is more healthy.

There is a wide bench on the left and right walls in the gatehouse, and two disheveled little beggars are lying on it. They look much taller than Liang Xiaoyong, who looks like they are in their teens.

"Can you deal with one of them?" Liang Xiaoyong asked the fat man in a low voice.

"Yes, if I hadn't had eaten for three days, neither of them would be my opponent." The fat man slapped his chest and promised, and he also answered in a low voice. He was not afraid of waking up the two beggars, but afraid of waking up the owner of the door, so that no one would sleep in the gatehouse.

Then the two of them touched the two beggars respectively, and before they could get close to each other, they stood up quickly. They were quite vigilant.

"The fat man is not willing to give in, but he actually finds a helper." A slightly burly beggar shouted in a low voice.

"Hehe... I don't know if it hurts if I'm beating a fat body! I'll come again to let us beat you up." Another one started to cheer easily. Liang Xiaoyong, the fat man, didn't scare them. What's the use of a brat who is shorter than him?

"Go!" Liang Xiaoyong didn't want to talk too much, so he ordered the fat man and rushed towards a beggar who was approaching him. It seemed that he was born for a fight, and when he fought, he showed the power of his huge arm. As soon as he jumped up to attack, his fist had already flew out before his body, looking at him side, as if a huge fist was driving his body to attack. The fist was the strongest point, the center, and the body was just his foil...

Liang Xiaoyong faced the burly beggar. When Liang Xiaoyong approached, he responded quickly. His body slanted and a hardwood stick as thick as an egg in his hand hit Liang Xiao with his wrist. The quick stick brought a whirring stick wind... The Beggar Gang disciples were the dog stick method to beat the dog with several hands, and after years of hard practice, they were as fast as lightning. If they were hit by a stick, a wolf dog would be broken... Liang Xiaoyong's wrist could withstand...

When the stick hit Liang Xiaoyong had no intention of swaying his hands, he still moved forward and punched the beggar's wooden stick with one punch. The other hand hit his lower abdomen directly. Liang Xiaoyong was still sensible in fighting, and generally would not hurt people's lives. At most, it would cause pain for a while when hitting the lower abdomen, it would lose its combat power, and indirectly accelerate other people's gastrointestinal digestion. Beating people is also helpful to treat people's food.

"Bang." The wooden stick collided with the wrist. The wooden stick flew back high, and at the same time, a huge force came from the stick body, which made the beggar's palm numb and painful. The wooden stick could not hold it tightly and almost took off his hand. However, Liang Xiaoyong's wrist had no reaction at all, so he easily took it back to watch the other hand perform.

Since he became sensible, Liang Xiaoyong discovered the abnormality of his hands. The nerves on his hands are completely normal, and he can sense cold and warmth. His fingers can touch the slight changes in objects. But what is incredible is that both arms are stronger than diamonds. If they let their swords and axes chop them, they will not leave any traces on their hands. The cold and heat are not invaded, and they will never feel pain from the damage of external objects to their arms. Instead, a fanatical consciousness comes from the arms, making people excited, as if they like this feeling of killing.

Of course, only he knew this secret himself, and he didn't tell anyone. It can be said that this was his great reliance on saving his life in troubled times at a young age.

He was not afraid of knives and axes, so he naturally didn't care about the attack of the wooden stick. He easily spread the wooden stick, and Liang Xiaoyong's left fist also accurately hit the beggar's lower abdomen. In an instant, the huge explosive force caused the beggar's waist to shrink back, and his whole body flew out of the gatehouse in the shape of a shrimp. After landing, he had left the gatehouse for more than three meters and lay underground and lost consciousness. Unexpectedly, such a burly person was so unbeatable, Liang Xiao used his strength to use a little bigger. Seeing that he knocked the person out of the punch, he felt a little ashamed and stood there in a daze...

"Oh... Help, boss!" At this time, the fat man's cry for help came from beside him. While Liang Xiaoyong and the other beggar were fighting, the fat man also fought with another beggar.

Their contest was not as good as Liang Xiaoyong's fight scene, and it was obviously a scoundrel fighting style. As soon as they got up, they had a kind hug. Unfortunately, the fat man's hands were too short and his belly was too big to hold the other person, but the fat man's back was hammered twice. Too much meat was like a cotton candy and hammered on the other person's body like a massage.

The beggar's attack on the fat man was realized, and he could not hold the fat man's waist either. However, he had a way, and his fingers had already pinched deeply into the fat man's fleshy waist. Although the fat man had no effect, it still hurt when he was pinched hard.

At first, the fat man could grit his teeth and persevere, and stood up and tried to press the beggar to the ground. But after a long time of hard work, the waist was getting more and more painful, and he pushed the other party farther and farther away, but he could not throw him down. In desperation, he had to ask Liang Xiaoyong for help.

He asked the boss for help, but naturally there was no suspense. He also got it done with one punch, but this time he controlled the power accurately. He hurt him but did not hurt anyone. The beggar knew he was unable to defeat him, but he could only bear the pain and carry his unconscious companion and escape. Before leaving, he turned around and looked at Liang Xiaoyong with his eyes very vicious, and it seemed that he was still ready to take revenge.

Although Liang Xiaoyong is weak in front of the Lin family's bodyguard during the day, it is because he is a warrior who practices fighting spirit, Liang Xiaoyong dares not resist. To deal with these ordinary people who have not practice fighting spirit, Liang Xiaoyong is the strongest among them. Ordinary three or five adults are not necessarily his opponents.

The two of them were a little excited when they drove away the beggars, and they each lay on a chair and chatted softly.

"The boss's fist is so powerful. He can actually knock someone away with one punch. How powerful does that take? Have you practiced fighting spirit? Can you teach me?" The fat man was obviously more excited than Liang Xiaoyong. He has always been a bullied character. Today he finally raised his head and was in a very happy mood. He admired Liang Xiaoyong very much.
Chapter completed!