Chapter 0487: Stealing inheritance, recognizing the master of the magic stick!

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Today’s second update: Chapter 487!



Huang Rong took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and sneaked up to the Dragon Subduing Stone. Two dirty little hands were placed directly on the Dragon Subduing Stone before Lu Zhang could close the formation!

"What little thief dares to steal my inheritance from the Beggar Clan? The elders obey your orders and capture this person!"

The elders of the Beggar Clan were furious and came towards Huang Rong from all directions!

At this time, Huang Rong has entered the inheritance space and is unable to make any resistance!

"stop!"

At the critical moment, Guo Jing, who had just completed the inheritance, stood in front of Huang Rong.

All the elders threw their weapons at the enemy and retreated quickly.

"Guo Xiaoyou, get out of the way!"

Guo Jing glanced at Huang Rong who was passing on the inheritance behind him, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Elders, please don't harm Brother Huang!"

On the other side, Xu Kun, who saw everything, including Huang Rong sneaking over, not only failed to stop Huang Rong in time, but also did not express any opinions at this moment.

This matter has to be left to Guo Jing!

"How can we tolerate him if we seize the inheritance of our clan!"

Guo Jing was clumsy and couldn't say anything to refute. Faced with the pressure from the elders, he could only stubbornly stand in front of Huang Rong.

"Little friend Guo, although you have inherited the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and are qualified to be the new gang leader of this gang, don't say that you haven't succeeded yet. Even if you are the gang leader, you can't be so partial to outsiders!"

Song Qingxi said with a gloomy expression.

It's not just that he looks like a beggar who is considered a member of the Beggar Clan. Huang Rong, like Guo Jing, is at best considered a disciple without a bag!

"Elder Song, don't blame me. Although Brother Huang's move is wrong, it is not a crime worthy of death. Now that he has no power to resist, why should you elders take advantage of others' danger? Guo Jing will wait until Brother Huang completes the inheritance. Guo Jing is willing to bear all the punishment for him!"

"You can't afford it!"

"Stop talking nonsense to him, pull him aside first, and then interrupt that kid's inheritance!"

The elder of the Beggar Clan didn't give any face to him, so he stepped forward and pulled Guo Jing away.

"Let's see who dares!" Guo Jing put up his stance and refused to retreat at all.

"You ungrateful guy, Kunshen gave you the opportunity to accept the inheritance of our gang under the exception, but now you want to make us our enemy in order to protect an outsider!"

"If we don't teach you a lesson, where will the rules be?"

After saying that, the elders of the Beggar Clan took action together, preparing to deal with Guo Jing who was in the way first!

The dragon shadow flashed in Guo Jing's hand, and he killed it again!

Instead of using the newly acquired Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he relied on his original abilities to stop these elders!

As a result, Guo Jing was in danger. If the elders hadn't been murderous, he would have been a corpse at this moment!

"Brother Xiaokun, don't you care?" Yang Yao asked doubtfully.

Xu Kun shook his head: "This is the internal affairs of their Beggar Clan. I can't interfere, so let Guo Jing handle it by himself!"

That being said, can Guo Jing alone handle this matter without using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?

With Wu Changfeng's palm from behind, Guo Jing fell to the ground!

"Hmph, I'll deal with you later!" Wu Changfeng glanced at Guo Jing who fell to the ground and walked straight towards Huang Rong.

"No!" Guo Jing stepped forward and hugged Wu Changfeng's thigh tightly!

"Presumptuous!" Wu Changfeng's thigh shook and he kicked Guo Jing away. The other elders had already passed by Guo Jing and headed towards Huang Rong!

"Everyone, stop!" Guo Jing said angrily.

"Didn't you say that whoever can inherit the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms will be recognized as the gang leader?"

"Then according to the gang rules, I am the gang leader now, and I will not allow you to hurt Brother Huang!"

The elders glanced at him and ignored him!

"The flying dragon is in the sky!" Guo Jing had no choice but to leap out of his hand and pass by the elders.

The expressions of all the elders changed: "Guo Jing, how dare you use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms on us. It seems that you are not qualified to be the leader of this gang!"

"Since you don't recognize me as the leader of the gang, then what difference does it make if I take you or not!"

"If you dare to take a step forward again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The blood on the corner of Guo Jing's mouth was still wet as he stumbled to the front of the crowd.

The grumpy Wu Changfeng didn't take him seriously and raised his hand to slap him away!

"Don't use Qianlong!"

Wu Changfeng was shaken back by a palm from the front. After staggering a few steps, his face was filled with shock and uncertainty, and his eyes fell into temporary blindness!

"I said, when Brother Huang completes the inheritance, I will bear any punishment. Even if you want to abolish my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, I will never complain!"

"But if you want to take advantage of others' danger, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Wu Changfeng was repelled from the front. The other elders did not dare to be careless and stood there with extremely ugly expressions.

It would be an absolute shame if word spread about the Beggar Clan!

The two sides were in a confrontation, with no one willing to back down, and the situation suddenly came to a standstill.

Just when Guo Jing breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Zhang, the master of the Kung Fu training, stamped his feet and shouted angrily: "Shocked Baili!"

On the ground, a shock wave bypassed Guo Jing and hit Huang Rong.

Guo Jing lost count: "Brother Huang!"

Huang Rong was blown away like a rag doll. At the same time, the dirty hat on her head was knocked off, and her hair, which was tied with hairpins, spread out like a waterfall!

Before she landed, Guo Jing rushed forward and hugged her into his arms.

"She is...a woman?" Lu Zhang, who was still casting the spell, was stunned on the spot.

"It doesn't matter if she is a man or a woman, if she dares to steal my inheritance from the Beggar Clan, she will die!"

Chen Guyan, who is the most withdrawn among the four elders, has no tolerance for dissatisfaction in his eyes. Among the elders, he also has the weakest relationship with his former gang leader Qiao Feng!

No one else, because he is the leader of the Jingyi Sect!

I saw him pulling out a long sword and rushing towards Huang Rong who was being held by Guo Jing!

Guo Jing didn't check for a moment, but Chen Guyan's long sword had already passed through his cheek and pointed directly at Huang Rong's heart!

Buzz!

A slight vibration sounded, and then, the dog beating stick inserted in the center of the altar, placed side by side with the Dragon Subduing Stone, moved!

It flew out with a swish, and Chen Guyan didn't react. When the long sword was only a few feet away from Huang Rong's heart, the emerald green bamboo stick appeared and knocked him back!

In an instant, everyone who saw this scene widened their eyes!

The dog-beating stick rubbed Huang Rong's little face like a well-behaved puppy, and the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth after she was injured by Lu Zhang's move dripped on the green bamboo stick, and was eventually absorbed by the bamboo stick!

The dog-beating stick emits a gleaming precious light!

Several elders were stunned: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Ever since the first generation gang leader got the dog-beating stick, no one has ever been able to make it recognize its owner. Even the gang leaders who have learned the dog-beating stick technique in the past generations can only use it. It cannot be yours!"

Artifacts have spirits, especially high-level artifacts such as dog-beating sticks. The spirit of the artifact is extremely intelligent. Just like when Xu Kun obtained Jiuxiao Yanyang, without the approval of the artifact spirit, the artifact cannot be recognized as its owner. !

Throughout the generations of the Beggar Clan, they have been looking for a gang leader who can recognize the owner of the dog-beating stick. However, even after nine generations, even someone like Qiao Feng, who can master all the thirty-six movements of the dog-beating stick method, has not been able to find a leader. The owner of the dog-beating stick!

Therefore, the Beggar Clan leaders in the past generations did not take away this powerful artifact, but left it to the person who was destined for it!

This little beggar... ah no, how did this girl do it!

"Brother Huang, are you okay?" Guo Jing was not interested in whether the dog-beating stick recognized its owner or not. He only cared about his brother Huang.

Huang Rong's face turned pale. She looked at Guo Jing who was full of worry, smiled and said, "Fool, who is your brother Huang!"

Guo Jing realized it later and blushed again when he looked at the girl in front of him with delicate features and long flowing hair.

"Huang...Miss Huang, are you okay?"

"I can't die, help me up!"

"Oh, okay!" Guo Jing obeyed and helped her stand up.

Huang Rong looked at the elders with different expressions and said with a cold smile: "Today's Beggar Clan is so overbearing!"

"You little thief, you stole my inheritance from the Beggar Clan, and you dare to do so so brazenly!"

"Steal?" A strange smile appeared on Huang Rong's face: "You are not qualified to accuse me!"

"presumptuous!"

But Huang Rong was not Guo Jing. She didn't know what it meant to respect the elderly and love the young. She spun the green bamboo stick in her hand and held it back.

Before Guo Jing had time to react, Huang Rong had already approached several elders!

Then, under the stunned expressions of everyone, Huang Rong danced the dog-beating stick and performed the eight and thirty-six moves of the dog-beating stick technique one after another!

The elders didn't even have time to resist, before they were all knocked to the ground by her with a stick!

Huang Rong raised her little foot and stepped on Wu Changfeng, who was still trying to get up.

"You...actually inherited the dog-beating stick technique!"

Isn’t this nonsense!

If you haven’t learned the dog-beating stick method, how can you get the recognition of the dog-beating stick!

"Old guys, don't you like to talk about truth?"

"Then I, Huang Rong, will fight with you today. However, in order to prevent you dogs from spitting out ivory from your mouth, I can only teach you a lesson with a dog beating stick first!"

"You said I stole the inheritance? Do you know who the master is?"

The elders who were suppressed by Huang Rong's stick were full of anger, but their skills were inferior to others, so they could only say harshly: "Don't be proud, our Beggar Clan is more than just a few incompetent guys like us. The main reason for the Ancient Clan is to know that there are little thieves like you. , no matter who you study under, I will never let you go!"

"Hey, do you still remember your past gang leaders?"

"Then you don't know Hong Qigong, the Northern Beggar, who is one of the Five Ultimates? Do you know him?"