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The middle-aged man shouted loudly as he took a step forward and abruptly turned around. He didn't seem to be slow, but he was far slower than the short Vajra Bao Baoyu.

He had thought that if he struck down with his palm, he would have to teach his opponent to spit out blood. However, he did not expect that when he touched his palm, he would discover that the other party's skin was abnormally firm and hot, and he immediately felt that the other party had practiced the art of henglian. It would probably not be easy to injure him with his fist and feet.

With a thought, Bao Baoyu changed his strategy.

Wherever his shoulders moved, his short legs moved as fast as a whirlwind, sometimes heading east, sometimes heading west. For a moment, he was only circling around the middle-aged man.

Of course, it wasn't just spinning.

Speaking of "playing a bear", the man surnamed Bao started to think that the big man was a bear. He threw a punch to the face, causing the audience to burst into laughter.

The middle-aged man only cared about his rage, but his movement technique was not as fast as his opponent's. He took a dozen or so bites in a row, and although he was skilled in kung fu, the pain was inevitable, and even after some time, his entire body was bruised and bruised.

In this way, the more furious that man was, the more slippery his opponent's movement technique was, the more Bao Yu would mercilessly kill him. The "direct attack" had swollen one of the man's left eye, followed by a "flying leg", and caused the middle-aged man to fall face-first onto the ground.

The crowd couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The middle-aged man crawled back up only to see blood trickling from his nose all over his face. He panicked and couldn't help but curse. This curse was more than just the Three Character Classic; it was practically scolding all three generations of the Dwarf's ancestors.

Although the short Vajra Bajie had the upper hand, he had never been scolded like this ever since he was born. Under everyone's gaze, he felt embarrassed, kept quiet, and attacked more seriously.

The middle-aged man took a few heavy punches, only to feel one of his eyes go black as he became slightly dizzy. The middle-aged man took a few heavy punches as he only felt one of his eyes go black as he became slightly dizzy. Unluckily, the tables and chairs in the cafeteria were broken. As the middle-aged man swung his leg, they instantly broke into pieces. The plates and plates on the dining hall also suffered greatly, as if they were worthless, falling apart like snowflakes.

Shopkeeper Qian was so anxious that he could only see stars in the sky as he cried out strangely. How could he not be able to even pierce his body when faced with this kind of skill? He could only glare at him and let him vent his anger.

At first, the bystanders were discriminated against the middle-aged man, but as time passed, they saw that under Bao Yu's storm-like punches and kicks, his body was covered in wounds and blood was flowing all over his face. They couldn't help but secretly feel some sympathy for him, and gradually, no one called him "good" anymore.

The middle-aged man began to curse loudly. He was so angry that he was like a madman. As time passed, he was unable to catch his breath. Not to mention cursing again, he didn't even have the time to breathe.

Bao San Ye had no intention to stop. Not only that, his punches and kicks showed no mercy.

Only then did he seem to show his more agile movements. From time to time, he would slip away like a monkey.

Because he knew that the opposing big man had trained horizontally, even if he was beaten to the point where his entire body was covered in bruises, it would still be very difficult to injure his internal muscles and bones. He had to be patient and find his opponent's' door ', and only then would he be able to kill his opponent with a single punch.

In the blink of an eye, another thirty to fifty hits landed on the man's body.

This time, unlike before, when "Dwarf King Kong" Bao Yu had to use all of his strength to find out where his opponent was hiding.

There was only a burst of "bang, bang" sound as the middle-aged man was beaten to the point where the sky turned dark and he fell down repeatedly.

He had been beaten until he had a nosebleed and one of his eyes was swollen, but now he was bleeding even more. The other eye punched him again and he was no doubt a blind man.

This time, the man was exhausted and couldn't get up.

His eyes were as swollen as a peach. His face was covered in blood and sweat as he panted heavily. However, he understood what was going on.

At such a critical juncture, all one could think of was to guard the door.

The middle-aged man's body was unharmed because he had been practicing martial arts since he was young. Even though he was the weakest part of the "Door to Door", it would be completely useless to wait for an opportunity to see through him.

At this time of life and death, the only thing the man could think of was the path of the gate.

He had long since lost consciousness from the blow and became delirious. He thought of the importance of "guarding the door", and subconsciously used a large palm-leaf fan hand to cover his "navel." Unable to do anything, it once again fell, once more covered, once more fell, only this way it did not stop.

This scene had already fallen into the eyes of the astute and scheming dwarf Diamond Bao Yu, and he had naturally come to a realization.

The cafeteria was already filled with people. There were three floors in the cafeteria and three floors in the outer cafeteria where not even a drop of water could leak out.

At the left corner of the front row, Wu Yuxue's eyes were shining brightly, but she had been holding it in, as if it was not the right time to make a move yet.

He was the least nosy person. Naturally, if he had to interfere in a situation, there was nothing he could do.

There were at least a thousand people watching. Amongst so many people, wasn't there one who stood up straight and spoke out, or who fought against the injustice?

Naturally, the power the short Vajra Pouch had on the ground of the Rong Country grounds was the main reason that prevented people from having such thoughts. No one would ever think to meddle in this matter.

The moment the short Vajra Pouch recognized the location of the middle-aged man's' cultivation method ', killing intent arose for a moment.

"Tall fellow, you're courting death! Lord Third will help you. I'll send you to hell!" The short Vajra Baoyu said.

His voice paused for a moment, and then he stood up like an arrow, shooting straight at the middle-aged man; naturally, he wasn't aiming for the man. As he straightened his body, he lowered his foot slightly. One of his feet was pointed at the belly button on the middle-aged man's belly button.

Upon seeing this, everyone couldn't help but let out a cry of alarm. Because the middle-aged man had fallen to the ground and was wounded all over, Baoyu was still punching and kicking him, as if he had gone a little too far.

How could they know that the kick that Bao Yu stepped on was over a thousand pounds, and the point of his foot pointed towards the location of the other party's hidden "door training". He was basically trying to take his life.

Bao Yu's movement technique wasn't slow, there was actually someone faster than him.

"Yo!"

Someone seemed to call out.

After the "aiyo" sound, a rope flew out. A long shadow flashed, and its speed was extremely fast. It wrapped itself around the foot that Bao Yu extended out.

The short Vajra Baoyu never thought that he would have such a move. This rope came from behind his back, and when he felt that something was wrong, it was already too late to stop himself.

Following the retraction of the rope, the snake wrapped itself around Bao Yu's ankle.

Of course, it was not just a matter of being stuck.

This person probably wanted to make Lord Third a fool of himself as well. As the rope moved forcefully towards the back, Baoyu's appearance became extremely beautiful, like a toad with its legs hanging on its back, and he fell straight down.

When everyone saw this, they could not help but burst out laughing. It wasn't that she dared to mock Third Master Bao, it was just that Bao Yu's appearance was too comical and she couldn't help but laugh.

It was already too late to stop himself now. After eating the opponent's rope, he fell head first onto the ground, but he was not a weakling after all. Seeing his head falling down, he was not light at all, and in a moment of crisis, he stretched out his left hand and pulled the rope behind him.

The person behind him wanted to embarrass him.

"Stop playing around!" The man sneered as he shook the rope a second time. This time, the shaking power was much stronger than the last time.

Bao Yu was already at the end of his tether when he used it in the air, how could he withstand this force? His body flipped backwards, and his face fell a second time.

"Plop!" He fell flat on his face.

At least, Baoyu was fast. In the instant he fell to the ground, he pushed down with his right hand. It didn't directly injure his face, but under the force of the other party's tugging, his sleeves were torn.

Seeing this, over a thousand people in the audience couldn't help but burst out into laughter.

This person had shown mercy and left the other side some face.

With another long shake of the rope, "Pa!" With a sound, the rope wrapped around Bao Yu's ankles fell off.

Bao Yuyuan was in an extremely sorry state. When he was about to make a fool of himself, he suddenly loosened his legs and jumped up. His face was full of anger and indignation; it had turned deathly grey.

Everyone only saw the rope fly out, but very few people saw the person flying rope. The rope did not originate from the front, but from the middle of the crowd.

With a burst of clamor, those who were standing in front of him all moved aside for fear of provoking others.

It was only after searching with the rigging that he finally saw the person.

In his imagination, this person who could cause Master Bao San to make a fool out of himself for being no match for him. He had to be a powerful and high-spirited figure, but it was all wrong.

Under the gaze of the crowd, this person was actually a flower whose clothes were knotted like a quail.

It seemed that he was quite young, only around thirty years old. Although he was a beggar, he looked much more dignified than an ordinary beggar.

At first glance, due to the Hundred Treasures Clothing on his body and the long hair hanging off his head, he did not seem any different from an ordinary beggar. If one paid careful attention, there would be many special features.

Although this person looked very stiff, he didn't have a cold expression on his face.

Although he was wearing torn clothes, they were clean. Not only was his clothes clean, his entire body, face, hands, and skin was clean. Even the hair on his head was thin and glossy, neither dirty nor messy.

The long rope that was used to wrap around the other party was actually a belt that was used to tie the waist. Now it was withdrawn and slowly tied back. It was completely ignored by the current chaos.

The dwarf Diamond Bao Yu was already unable to contain his anger. With a cold shout, he leapt forward with his toes pointing in the air.

He hated this beggar to the bones. Without saying a word, his hands intertwined, and directly grabbed onto the other party's large lute.

This move seemed ordinary, but it was actually quite dangerous. With Bao Yu's power, once he held onto the opponent's ribs, the opponent's entire body would be crippled.

The young beggar obviously knew how powerful he was, but he did not allow his opponent to get away with it. He quickly dodged to the side, causing Bao Baoyu's hands to fall empty.

The beggar's feet did not move, but he inhaled deeply into the pit of his stomach. With a limited contraction, he was able to resolve his opponent's dangerous moves.

Although the dwarf Diamond Bao Yu could not be considered a top tier martial artist, he was also not an ordinary person. With just a single move, he seemed to be able to sense that the beggar was calm and collected. He was clearly a brilliant person.

If she hadn't been humiliated and still hadn't attacked at this moment, Baoyu would have endured this anger.

It seemed too late now.

Bao Yu's body twisted. His second attack was even more ruthless than the previous one. He lowered his left elbow and performed a "Tiger Fist", also known as "Tiger Subduing with One Palm", which he pressed down between the floral spine.

The young beggar "Chi!" His body trembled and a large horse appeared.

Although it looked like it was in the palm of Bao Yu, in reality, it wasn't. Naturally, only the person in question knew what was going on.

The onlookers only thought that the young beggar was not doing anything, and in the end, the Third Master Bao couldn't help but call out to the person who tried to please Bao Yu.

In fact, that's not the case.

Bao Yu pressed down with his palm and the situation was exactly the same as before. It actually grazed past the other party's back and fell down, but still missed.

The young beggar's body suddenly lifted, and he gave a strange laugh as he said, "The short man is powerful."

The words came out like a whirlwind on the stage. Suddenly, it spun rapidly and floated about ten feet away from the stage. It landed squarely on a half-bent table of the Eight Immortals.

At this point, he finally saw through this beggar's extraordinary skills.

One of his feet was slightly bent, and he had only used the tip of his foot to lightly tap on the corner of the table. His body was like a remnant lotus, swaying back and forth but he did not fall down.

Bao Yu wasn't blind. The more she felt that this beggar was not easy to deal with, the more she couldn't control the anger in her heart, and the more she didn't dare to act rashly like before.

"I'll just say it for the best!" Bao Yu opened her eyes in anger and looked at the beggar, "Are you here for the bag?"

The young beggar giggled, but there was no trace of slick on his face.

"Monks eat everywhere, while beggars eat everywhere. Where can I eat? Where can I run to?" "What is your grandpa's surname? I'm still not sure, why is he charging towards you?" Then he smiled, "Ah, right, so you must be a rich man here. Then I'll have to ask you to do something good, and give me some money for a few weeks."