Out of embarrassment, as soon as he saw Mrs. Zheng, he praised her loudly to divert her attention.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zheng didn't appreciate it. She snorted coldly and said: "Lingxiang beggar, when did you, the elder of the Beggar Clan, learn how to flatter others, and you are not ashamed?"
The "iron-faced" elder of the Beggar Clan is a well-known figure in the world. He didn't expect to be ridiculed by Mrs. Zheng as soon as they met. His face turned slightly red. He was a little embarrassed, but it was hard to get angry.
I had no choice but to remain silent and bow to laugh with him.
Mrs. Zheng raised her head to the treetops on the right and shouted coldly:
"How long do you plan to hide? Do you want me to ask you to come down? Are you still coming out?" As he spoke, he had secretly gathered his energy to send it out.
The people standing nearby, including Ling Beggar, didn't feel any discomfort.
But the person who had been hiding on another treetop suddenly felt like a sharp knife piercing his eardrum, and like a hammer hitting his chest hard. He vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot and almost fell out from under the tree.
He fell down. Fortunately, he had great kung fu and deep internal strength, and he stabilized his body in time.
Even so, he was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, and he thought:
"This man's internal skills are so superb that he is probably even three points better than the leader. No wonder the leader has repeatedly ordered that this time he can only investigate secretly and not offend him face to face."
Thinking of this, he endured his internal injuries, lightly touched the treetop with his toes, spread out his arms, and with a whoosh, he flew into the air, circling three times in the air like a roc spreading its wings, and stepped on the floating tree with his right foot in time.
On a leaf in the air, it fluttered down with it, falling to the ground silently, without stirring up any dust.
This person's lightness kung fu is so high that he is unparalleled in the world.
The person who came was seen to be wrapped in black clothes. He was skinny and had a dark complexion. At first glance, it was obvious that he was a drunkard and a womanizer who indulged in excessive sexual indulgence.
This person is the "Black Eagle King", the leader of the Black Wind Hall of the "Tianlong Sect"
Sun Fei.
The man in black said respectfully to Mrs. Zheng: ""Tianlong Sect"
Sun Fei, the leader of Black Wind Hall under the leadership of Leader Linghu, pays homage to Madam."
Mrs. Zheng stared at him coldly, snorted, and then said: "What a light gong! What a light gong!"
"Black Eagle King" Fei cupped his fists and returned the salute, saying: "Thank you, madam, for the compliment." He was very proud of his own lightness skills. When he saw Madam Zheng, he couldn't help but praise himself. He couldn't help but show a proud look on his face, but he didn't listen.
An unspoken sarcasm.
(To be continued)
Chapter completed!