Quan Guanqing was in Chen Ang's hands, as weak as a three-year-old child. He was easily shaken off his muscles and bones, pinched into a ball, thrown behind, and imprisoned the knights. The beggars didn't know why Chen Ang was attacking, and some of them were unhappy with Quan Guanqing's behavior of splitting the Beggars' Sect, but no one stopped them for a while.

Only Elder Xu stammered and said a few words: "Sir, Quan Guanqing is also blinded by others!" Before he finished speaking, he heard someone begging for an appointment to meet in Huishan, but he would not break the agreement. It turned out that he was hiding here sneakily, hehe, the egg-reducing rats!."

This is how the members of the Beggars' Sect suddenly remembered that they had an agreement in Huishan and Xixia Yipintang, but they had sent Deputy Heroes Xie, who had already sent the Dayi branch, to reschedule. They had undergone a major change, so they still had the intention of getting involved with the Xixia people.

Bai Shijing took a step and said in a deep voice: "I have something to do, and I don't have time to deal with you clowns. The date has been rescheduled. What's there to talk about!"

Before he finished speaking, a man suddenly flew out from behind the apricot tree and fell straight to the ground. The man's chest was covered with blood and his throat had been cut open. It was the deputy helm leader Xie who went to reschedule. He had been very angry at this time.

The people from the Beggars' Sect saw it and were furious. The Lord Jiang shouted loudly: "Xia Gou, you dare to hurt my brother's life. The two countries are fighting and not killing the envoys. It's really too much to deceive people. Brothers kill this Xia Gou!"

"Hahaha!" the sinister voice laughed: "This man is arrogant and rude. When he sees my general, he refuses to kneel down. How can he allow him to survive?"

While comforting the anxious and furious members of the Beggars' Sect, Elder Xu shouted in a deep voice: "The sneaky villain who hides his head and tail dares to blow the air here." Seeing that although he spoke righteously, the Beggars' Sect didn't mention the revenge of his brothers, he felt very aggrieved and could not help but miss Qiao Feng even more.

The man laughed and said, "Who is hiding sneakily in the apricot forest?"

He suddenly heard the horns blowing in the distance, and then he faintly heard the sound of horse hooves coming from miles away. Dozens of knights surrounded the flags of "Xixia" and "Hao Lian" galloped into the forest. Eight Western Xia warriors with high temples slowly walked into the apricot forest around a horse.

The man immediately had an inappropriate red brocade robe, a hooked nose, and a beard. Behind him was a man with a very tall body and a huge nose. As soon as he entered the forest, he shouted: "The General of the Western Xia Kingdom's expedition to the East will arrive, and the leader of the Beggars' Sect came forward to pay a visit." His voice was sarcastic, and he was the person who had spoken before.

He glanced at Chen Ang and dozens of cavalrymen, stopped aside, and laughed loudly, "Who are you? When you see the General of the Western Xia Kingdom's expedition to the East, you dare not get off your horse!" As he said that, he whipped a horse whip in his hand and called Chen Ang's face.

The beggars on the ground all laughed secretly, waiting to see the jokes of the two. Chen Ang was very skilled in martial arts, but the other one was a "friendly person". They wanted to see how these two people ended.

A little silver light flashed in the air, and his big nose holding the whip fell down. He struggled to cover his throat, and a black swallow-shaped dart on it was leaking blood. The man struggled a few times, kicked his legs and stopped moving.

"I haven't been angry for a long time, I'm a little bit angry." Chen Ang wiped his right hand, looked at the corpse on the ground coldly, and sneered: "The deceased and exterminated people still regard their surname as Zhao!" He said that, and turned to look at the banner of the General of the East. He raised his right hand slightly, and a silver thread suddenly poked out behind him, tearing the flag to pieces.

But Huang Shang took action and gave them a good look. Someone from the Beggars' Sect cheered loudly and said, "Okay, you're doing a pretty job!" Everyone in the Beggars' Sect was filled with hearts, and they were very excited when they saw that the people of Xixia suffered a great loss.

Chen Ang turned around and said helplessly: "I didn't mean that!" Huang Shang was slightly stunned and asked in confusion: "Didn't the governor ask me to shoot down the flag?" Seeing that Chen Ang was chasing, the Beggars' Sect booed loudly, and he wanted to let A Mei flatter him on the spot, and the people who praised the "friendly countries" could not come to Taiwan.

"What's the use of tearing a piece of rag? What I mean is to let you kill someone!" Chen Ang smiled coldly, his fingertips bounced slightly, and several extremely dim shadows shot out quickly. An angry shout came from mid-air, four figures rushed out, and several weapons were carrying strong winds, facing the black shadows across the railing.

In the air, the black shadow suddenly exploded, and hundreds of dense flying needles shot out. Several warriors from the Xixia side covered their faces and screamed and fell to the ground. Seeing that they could not survive, a figure holding an iron crutch shouted loudly, and the roar retreated like a tide, which made people dizzy. With a mouthful of excellent internal energy, the flying needle suddenly broke in front of Hao Lian Tieshu and almost stopped in front of his nose.

There was only one thin man with a length of bamboo pole. He screamed and covered his right hand and took a few steps back. The rushing was extremely fast. A figure flashed and broke away from the flying needle. The remaining two men used strange moves and easily took the flying needle. However, there were not many people standing on the Xixia side.

The disciples of the Beggars' Gang gasped and realized how cruel Chen Ang was. He killed people without blinking his eyes and took human life only in a leisurely manner. On the one hand, he treated Dali's prince well, and on the other hand, he killed the people of Xixia, which was indeed unsure of happiness and anger.

"The governor of the Song Dynasty, Chen Ang, is here. Xixia, an envoy from the small country of the small country, dares not come to pay a visit." Chen Ang said with his hands behind his back: "It's really a way to die, and it's not an exaggeration to kill him."

Hao Lian Tieshu was furious and said, "I'm so bold. We are the envoys of the Western Xia Dynasty. Without the order of the king, you will kill the envoys without the king. How bold you are! " He pulled out the yellow cloth strip around his waist and raised it on his head, "This is the letter of the Western Xia Dynasty. What crime should you be punished if you kill the envoys without the order of the king?"

"Huang Shang, is there any such thing?" Chen Ang frowned slightly and asked.

Huang Shang pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "The Song Dynasty cannot kill envoys. When the two countries fight, they will not kill the envoys, but this is the case." After hearing this, the people in the Beggars' Sect frowned and said in their hearts: It is true, there are rules for not killing the envoys in the world. The Song Dynasty court also needs shame! But I was still very aggrieved.

"We dared to kill our gang members in Xixia and come to Suzhou to cause trouble, but we couldn't take him. It was really annoying." The Beggars' Sect thought angrily.

But Chen Ang frowned and said, "So, did I kill the wrong person?" Huang Shang nodded in embarrassment.

After hearing this, Hao Lian Tieshu said wildly: "I will definitely write to the Emperor of Song Dynasty to punish you for the crime of nine clans. Why don't you surrender quickly?"

Chen Ang sighed deeply: "How could I be wrong? It must be these bandits and robbers who kill Xixia envoys, seize the flag and change the banner, and disguise themselves as the Xixia envoys. The real mission must be killed by them. Come and take the people, and take revenge on the Xixia friendly countries!"

He immediately turned his back on his face, and a strange light flashed in his hand, and Hao Lian Tieshu covered his lower body and screamed.

If Duan Yanqing, a Tieguai man, had he been pulled by him, this silver nail would have been nailed to his forehead.

Chen Ang smiled quietly and walked towards the people of Xixia. The delegation of Xixia could not help but retreat. Everyone could not help but feel a chill when they saw the warm smile on Chen Ang's face. Chen Ang smiled and killed dozens of people. Everyone saw his smiling face as if they fell into the darkness of the abyss.

These Western Xia warriors are also fierce characters who fought on the battlefield. However, when they saw Chen Ang, they felt like they fell into boundless darkness. There seemed to be beasts grinding their teeth and claws around them, and they had to endure the attack.

Everyone present was full of martial arts masters, but under this depressing momentum, he didn't dare to say a word.

Duan Yanqing stared at Chen Ang's smiling face with indifferent eyes. He was the only one who was under this strange aura, and his expression did not change at all. He said quietly: "Zun Jia has great magical powers and high martial arts skills. We four evil people are just making a living. Can we take this martial arts and let me leave?"

This rustling and sharp momentum was actually a kind of martial arts! Everyone present couldn't help it, their eyes were slightly condensed, and their spirits were fighting against this momentum. In just a moment, someone fell to the ground with a pale face because of excessive energy consumption.

"Ahhhh!" A rash man suddenly broke free from the restraint of his momentum and shouted loudly, "Boss, let me do it!" Duan Yu saw him and shouted: "Disciple, why don't you kowtow when you see the master?"

The South China Sea crocodile God Yue Lao San looked manic and looked ferocious, and he was obviously in a rage. When he saw Duan Yu, he yelled: "Get out, I don't have a master!"

He stretched out his right hand and was extremely fast. Before he could reach Chen Ang, the strong wind blew away his hair, and a pair of large steel pliers twisted around the waist. Yue Laosan twisted his waist, and he was like a flipped crocodile, tearing towards Chen Ang's waist. These feet, shoulders, arms, and the big pliers exerted force together, and the force penetrated the whole body. There was a huge force between the opening and closing of the jaws.
Chapter completed!