Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
Ang Mo Bian the Six-Handed Beggar Sakti
After thrusting the twelve gold needles, Huang Taiji then channeled the energy in his possession into Huan Ni Mo's body. The same white color as before began to enter the woman's body.
Cold sweat is pouring. The healing process of Huan Ni Mo was twice as heavy as the healing process towards Chen Li.
Ten minutes have passed back. Huang Taiji's entire body had been moistened by cold sweat.
At that moment, he suddenly heard footsteps from behind. The sound was as light as cotton. If anyone else, it would be impossible to hear it. But Huang Taiji was an exception. He could clearly hear the sound of footsteps.
Yush!!!
A cold wind blew over and stopped right behind his body. The person who had the light steps stopped right behind him. But he did not attack, instead the person just stood quietly while looking at the healing process that Huang Taiji was doing.
The Spear Swordsman did not speak. He also did not turn his body. Because if you are treating like this, the concentration must be really focused. Can't be divided at all.
After nearly thirty minutes of treating Huan Ni Mo, Huang Taiji's struggle showed results. The woman began to complain slowly. Suddenly he tilted his head.
A few thick black blood clumps came out from his mouth. A foul smell instantly filled within the cave.
Huan Ni Mo fainted again after spewing blood mixed with the poison. Huang Taiji then pulled out the twelve gold needles he had previously punched.
The old man immediately gave back the Perfection Pill to Huan Ni Mo. After that, he then sighed.
The healing process is finally finished. Two people who almost died he saved. Now it's just waiting for them to realize themselves.
Huang Taiji turned his body. In front of him, a ragged-clothed old man was sitting while smiling alone. In his left hand held a green bamboo stick. In the center of the stick were wine jars that were turned into sticks.
The man is old. His age was probably around sixty or seventy years old. His gray hair was tied with a white silky grub. His posture was thin dry but looked gallant.
Just one look, anyone would have known his name. He's not just any old grandpa. That person was commonly known as the Six-Handed Beggar Sakti. He was an old figure from the Beggar Party.
The Beggar Party was a gathering of beggars throughout the Wei Empire. Any beggar who often wanders around, they must be a member of the Beggar Party.
Decades ago, it was always the largest gathering in the Wei Empire. The branch headquarters were already uncounted.
However, the Beggar Party is a middle class or independent. They are not too willing to interfere with all kinds of government affairs.
The people who are involved in it prefer to do what they want to do. They do not want to interfere in all kinds of business.
"It is a great honor for me to meet Mr. Ang Mo Bian the Six-Handed Beggar Sakti. Forgive me for daring to enter your residence," Huang Taiji said respectfully.
Ang Mo Bian the old geezer laughed out loud. He does have a friendly nature, anyone would be happy if friends with him. Likewise with Huang Taiji, even though he is not a friend or close friend, but still he feels happy to be able to meet him accidentally.
"Hahaha, Mr. Huang has always been humble. I myself feel so honored to meet you in a place like this. I feel like the luckiest person in the world because I can meet you" the old man replied with a laugh.
He opened the cap of the wine jars and downed the wine. Ang Mo Bian was most dislike of tatakrama. That's why, wherever he wants to go, he'll stay that way.
No one, no one can change their personality.
"What is angry for? I'm actually very happy. There must be a sweet wine, right?" tanyanya laughed again.
Huang Taiji also laughed. He already understood the habits of this strange old geezer. Without saying much, he immediately shook his right hand. Four fragrant and delicious wine jars had already appeared before the two. Not to forget also with some delicious meat portions.
"Hahaha, you always understand about other people. Thanks, I won't hesitate anymore,"
When his words were finished, both of his hands immediately moved swiftly. The left hand grabbed one urn of wine. His right hand picked up the delicious roasted venison.
He drank and ate with gourmand.
"Why are you just looking? Let's eat and drink together" he said with his mouth still filled with the food. His voice did not sound clear, but Huang Taiji understood his point.
Without answering any more, Huang Taiji also directly grabbed the wine jar along with the meat.
If two like-minded parents have gathered together, it is certain that there will be nothing more that can disturb them. Especially if there is wine in front of him. Complete already.
"Mr Huang, how's the Thunderbolt Swordsman?"
"He's fine. It's just that his mind isn't good, because a lot of trouble is going on right now,"
"Hahaha, I know. But I also believe that he is capable of dealing with it. Aii, I haven't seen that rancid boy in a long time. By the way, is that boy his son?" ang Mo Bian asked as he glanced at Chen Li.
"really. He's the son of the Thunderbolt Swordsman,"
"Aii, his face is really handsome. Who hurt him?"
"Four Experts. They were figures from the neighboring Empire,"
"Where are they? Let me crush his bones," said Ang Mo Bian growled.
The old grandfather was a close friend of Shin Shui. Several times he had received the kindness of the Thunderbolt Swordsman, so that when he now witnessed his son being seriously injured, the old man immediately felt angry.
"Master Ang take it easy. They're in my hands,"
"It turns out you're really amazing" he said sincerely and then chugged the wine back.
Ang Mo Bian's name was already famous throughout the world. Not to mention the wind. Perhaps in this Wei Empire, only the old geezer himself had the most peculiar traits.
Although not included in the ten strongest figures in the Wei Empire, but according to the news circulating, the Six-handed Beggar Sakti is rumored to have a very powerful strength.
Even he said the strength of the old geezer was almost on par with the King of Unforgivable Hell who was the Head Elder of the Darkness Dewq Hand Sect.
"Mr Ang praised me too much. By the way, why are you staying in this cave?" huang Taiji asked curiously.