This is what cultivating immortals is like

Jumping off the carriage, the encirclement narrowed further.

Lu Bei glanced at the faces of about a dozen extras, all of them were idlers.

He was looking for the boss of the group.

Question: How can you tell the difference between the younger brother and the older brother at a glance?

Answer: Personality.

In the real world, younger brothers wear checkered shirts and tattoos, and older brothers wear suits and leather shoes with a slicked back hair. Many of them choose to wear gold-rimmed glasses to try to look like a social elite.

In the world of film and television dramas, the younger brothers all use long guns and short cannons + body armor, but only the old man has a small pistol + tactical dagger, and he firmly believes that the fist can be faster within seven steps.

The world right now...

When Lu Bei first arrived, he didn't notice the pattern yet. It might be that the level of the gangsters was too low. The boss had no money and couldn't show off his personality. His appearance perfectly blended in with his younger brothers.

"Which one of you is the boss?"

Lu Bei glanced at it again and said calmly: "As a friendly reminder, my eldest cousin is the captain of Dashengguan County. I just had dinner with Lord Zhu, the prefect, a few days ago. If I get hurt, you will bear the consequences. Sorry."

"There's so much nonsense. I'm beating up a dandy like you."

"It seems you are the boss."

Lu Bei looked at the rogue boss who was speaking, made up his mind, and continued: "The prefect and the county lieutenant don't give you any face. Should I say that you are bold...or are you confident?"

"What kind of prefect, what kind of county captain, don't talk nonsense here!" the rogue boss sneered.

"I understand, someone came to you to teach me a lesson. Not only did I keep you safe, but I also spent money to send you to other counties to eat, drink and have fun for a while."

Lu Bei nodded and raised his hand towards the rogue boss who was sweating on his forehead: "Don't try to hide it, it's too fake, you're already sweating. Come on, come over and beat me up. After you beat me, it's time for me to report to the official to collect the money."

The rogue boss was dumbfounded when he heard this. He was neither advancing nor retreating at the moment. He couldn't figure out where he had let slip his head.

If the enemy doesn't move, I'll make a sneak attack.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his body suddenly, rushed to the nearest Yi Popi, reached out and punched him directly on the nose.

In an instant, Popi transformed into Butcher Zheng. He was beaten until blood gushed out, his nose was crooked on one side, but he seemed to have opened a soy sauce shop, with salty, sour and spicy all coming out.

Seeing this, the remaining rogues rushed forward with their fists raised.

Lu Bei rushed left and right in the crowd, and after a few breaths, he knocked the gangsters to the ground.

His knowledge of boxing and kicking kung fu was limited to the 'Pretty Boy Self-Defense Technique'. Boys should learn to protect themselves when they go out. He learned some online before traveling through time.

At first, he didn't want to learn either.

But the big data is so powerful. I secretly found out that he was a handsome guy and recommended related videos like crazy.

Today is different from the past. Lu Bei's hard training in the 'Devil-Slaying Sutra' has yielded some results. He can crush a dozen rogues at full speed without any skills.

The unparalleled performance is perfect, and the scene is so cruel that it would force a grown man to enter a kindergarten class.

"explain!"

Lu Bei grabbed the rogue boss by his collar and punched him. Before he could beg for mercy, he followed up with a follow-up punch: "Be smart and don't talk harshly. My fists are harder."

"I said."

boom!

"I……"

boom!

After repeating it several times, Lu Bei felt comfortable, and then gave the rogue boss a chance to speak.

The other party was very sensible and realized that he had encountered a pervert. He did not want to continue to be beaten, so he spoke quickly and revealed the mastermind behind it.

"So that the strong men may know that..."

"Um?!"

"Young hero, spare your life."

"continue."

"It's Brother Feng, he asked us to come."

The rogue boss burst into tears and cried: "I don't want to offend the young hero, but if I don't follow his instructions, I won't be able to make a living in Dasheng Pass in the future. We will have no choice!"

"I'm sad to hear this. It's really hard for you to meet such an unreasonable person." Lu Bei nodded sympathetically, punched the rogue boss in the face, and crushed him twice before lifting him up.

You have to admit when you make a mistake, and you have to stand firm when you are beaten.

Never mind that the situation was unavoidable, he only knew that he was the one who was attacked. As a victim, he had to arm himself with a strong attitude to avoid being bullied in the future.

boom! boom! boom!

After three punches, Lu Bei shook the rogue boss and wiped the blood from his fists on his clothes: "Last question, please make it clear that I have a lot, so you will not be held accountable for beating me."

"The young hero is righteous."

The rogue boss nodded hurriedly, forced a smile, and stretched his wounds until the smile was uglier than crying.

"but……"

Lu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly: "I'll tell you the ugly story earlier. My eldest cousin is the captain of Dashengguan County. He is cruel and ruthless. It's best to cut off people's heads and play them as footballs for fun. If you know who bullies me, you have a dozen heads. But it belongs to him."

"I don't dare. I will tell you everything I know. Don't alert the county captain."

"Who is Fourth Brother Feng? Where is he? Where did you meet?" Lu Bei asked forcefully.

"I am Feng Si."

A voice came from outside the alley, and a tall and thin figure walked in. The rogue boss did not dare to look at him. After being let go by Lu Bei, he crawled away with a group of younger brothers.

Lu Bei paid no attention to these scoundrels and frowned: "You still dare to show up after being named. There must be someone behind you. Zhu Kui asked you to come, right?"

The tall and thin man in his sight had dark skin and a steady pace, which made him feel a little unsure.

There is still too little experience!

"no."

Feng Si shook his head and said bluntly: "Although I know Master Kui, he has never ordered me to do anything. To teach you a lesson is to vent his anger on his behalf."

"Looking for something to do? Are you very free?"

"You can say that."

Feng Si did not refute and continued: "Master Kui is generous in his actions and treats his friends with the most sincerity. He will definitely not treat me badly if this is done."

"It makes sense, but I don't believe it. He must have ordered you."

"Believe it or not."

Feng Si's eyes flashed with cold light, he strode forward to Lu Bei, his fingers turned into claws and clasped towards Lu Bei's shoulders.

Lu Bei subconsciously lowered his shoulders and dodged three steps away.

Feng Si let out a soft cry, and put his claws on it, tearing the wind like silk, and covered Lu Bei airtight with the shadow of his heavy claws.

Lu Bei felt that the sky was filled with claws and shadows coming towards him. All his retreats were blocked, and he raised his hands to block his head.

Just when he was secretly working on an idea and was about to spend all the more than 100,000 experience points in his inventory, a message on the panel popped up.

Not many, only about ten.

[You are attacked, and upon judgment, your health after defense is deducted -1]

[You are attacked, and upon judgment, your health after defense is deducted -1]

[You were...

HP: 536/550

Lu Bei: (_)

That's it?

It turned out to be a useless pewter spear head!

After taking the reassurance, Lu Bei no longer panicked. He covered his handsome face with one hand, stepped forward suddenly, and made a fist with the other hand to hit the center of the four-sided door.

Bang!

One shot into the soul.

Feng Si covered his nose and stepped back, blood overflowing from his fingers, his eyes blurred with tears, and he looked at his prey in disbelief.

That's not right. You have a little bit of cultivation as promised, but why are you so durable?

Lu Bei suffered the loss of his lack of combat experience and confirmed that Feng Si was not as powerful as he thought. The bullying BUFF was so bright that it was blinding, and his momentum soared. He rushed in front of Feng Si with a quick step and punched him continuously until he screamed. .

The offense and defense switched, and Feng Si struggled to resist. Several times he tried to figure out Lu Bei's boxing, but was beaten in pain by his unstructured boxing.

This wave of fast breaks is a victory for attributes.

After receiving several heavy blows in a row, Feng Si's chest felt tight. He seized the flaw in Lu Bei's punch and jumped out with a tiger roll, closing the distance in a smooth manner.

After getting up, Feng Si was out of breath. Seeing that Lu Bei was calm and calm and seemed to have not exerted any strength, he decisively took out a short knife from the Qiankun bag.

He threatened in a cold voice: "Boy, your boxing and kicking skills are good, but Fourth Master Feng has never made his way in the world with his fists, but with this sharp knife."

"What a coincidence, so am I." Lu Bei chuckled, took out the Hundred Refining Sword and pointed it at Feng Si.

The blade of the sword was cold and gleaming, and it was longer than the short sword in Feng Si's hand.

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Something's wrong!

Something is very wrong!