There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 230 Liantu 8 Village's Greatest Enemy in History

Chapter 230 Lian Tu Shiba Village's Greatest Enemy in History (3)
"What are you doing? Hit me, do you know?" Gong Yuxiu yelled, a lot of things on her body were knocked off, and Yang Churuo was also knocked down.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." With a swoosh, the boy who bumped into the person slipped away as if fleeing.

Gong Yuxiu patted the hem of her clothes in dissatisfaction, picked up the knives and swords on the ground, reached out to touch the money bag, her eyes widened suddenly, dropped everything in her hands, pulled her legs, and quickly chased after her, shouting, "Thief , you stop for me, thief."

Everyone was confused by Gong Yuxiu, but upon hearing her voice, they more or less understood that her purse had been stolen.

"Follow me to have a look." Chu Yuchen helped Yang Churuo up, and said with a frown.

Shui Ling looked at the big bags and small bags hanging on her body, big boxes and small boxes, should she put the things down? If she put them down, wouldn't it be a disguise to ask the master to help look at the things?How could he have the guts, if he didn't let go, how could he chase after so many things?
Shui Ling stomped his feet fiercely, carrying a big box and a small box, and chased after him, bumping into many people along the way.

"Let's go and have a look."

"Okay." Chu Yuchen nodded, wrapped his arms around Yang Churuo's waist, tipped his toes, and floated on the beams in mid-air like a flying swallow, and within a few taps, he had already caught up with the thief.

From a distance, they could see, in a quiet alley, a young thief about thirteen or fourteen years old, very disappointed, took out his purse, and seeing that there was no money in it, he snapped the purse to Throw it away, and said dejectedly, "Damn, what you are wearing is silk and satin, what you are wearing is a jade bracelet, and you are carrying so many treasures in your hand, I can't imagine that he is a poor ghost."

"Who are you calling a poor ghost? Damn thief, if you dare to steal my lady's money, I'll kill you." Gong Yuxiu became ruthless, and swung her fist straight to the thief's heart.

The thief dodges, dodges Gong Yuxiu's punch, reverses his hands, grabs Gong Yuxiu's hand, and strikes straight with a whirlwind kick, sweeping across Gong Yuxiu's lower body.

Gong Yuxiu's face turned straight, not daring to be careless, her ethereal body suddenly borrowed force, like a loach plate slipping over the thief's flipping hand, she stood firmly on the thief's hand, and smiled coldly, "Hey, so there are some martial arts tricks Ah, no wonder you dare to be so rampant, but unfortunately, what you met today was this lady, and this lady will teach you whether you can do it or not."

"Pa..." Gong Yuxiu slapped him again, but this time the force of the palm was much faster than before, and it even wrapped the thief's whole body.

Shui Ling stood aside, watching them carefully, ready to help Gong Yuxiu at any time.

On the other side, Chu Yuchen and Yang Churuo on the beam looked at the thief's movements carefully, feeling somewhat shocked.

What shocked Chu Yuchen was that the thief looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, with a dark and dirty face and ragged clothes, not much different from a beggar.

However, his movements... especially the movements of him picking up the stick and countering Gong Yuxiu's continuous attacks, were so perfect.Every move, every style of his, seems ordinary, but it contains a myriad of things, with ups and downs, it is clearly a game technique on the battlefield.

Who is this boy?Why is there this set of exercises?Why does this set of martial arts look so familiar?Where has he seen it before?If he had seen it, he would definitely be able to remember it, but he couldn't remember this set of exercises.

Chu Yuchen watched his every move seriously.

This young man's martial arts is not high, on the contrary, it is very poor. A set of perfect game skills, even one in a hundred thousand, cannot be used perfectly in his hands, especially since he has no internal strength...

(End of this chapter)

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