Chapter 113

These were all principles Huang Rong had realized through her experiences over these past few days.

"Tear it into three parts, and leave the chicken butt for me!"

Just then, a voice suddenly came from nearby.

Upon hearing this, Huang Rong was startled and looked in the direction of the voice.

A figure slowly walked out.

This person had a rectangular face, a sparse beard under his chin, graying hair, and large hands and feet; the clothes on his body were covered in patches of all different colors, yet they were washed spotlessly clean.

In his hand, he held a green bamboo staff as clear as jade, and on his back, he carried a large, vermilion-lacquered gourd; his face wore a look of drooling greed, and his demeanor was impatient.

It seemed that if the chicken butt were not given to him, he would reach out and snatch it.

This figure was none other than one of the Five Greats of the world, a peak Heavenly Man, the Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong.

"No!"

Li Zhangsheng spoke calmly, clearly having discovered this person long ago.

As he spoke, his small hand moved, grabbing toward the chicken butt.

"Hmm?! A little Daoist priest?!"

Hong Qigong was stunned, discovering that the one speaking was actually a little Daoist priest.

"Wait! Stop!"

Just as he was about to say something, Hong Qigong suddenly saw his movement and became anxious.

Boom!

Hong Qigong struck out with a palm, the roar of a dragon vibrating; vaguely, the figure of a golden dragon even appeared.

He did not use a lethal blow, merely wanting to use this golden dragon to scare Li Zhangsheng, making him stop and not compete with him for the chicken butt.

On the other side, Huang Rong was already dumbfounded; she recognized the background of this middle-aged beggar.

But what made her collapse was that Li Zhangsheng was actually competing with Hong Qigong for a chicken butt?!

Li Zhangsheng, a peerless monster, a nine-year-old Heavenly Man!

Hong Qigong, one of the Five Greats, leader of the Northern Beggar Sect, a peak Heavenly Man!

Who could have imagined that these two Heavenly Man experts were actually fighting over a chicken butt?!

Everyone, who can understand this feeling?!

"Well struck!"

"Great Snow Mountain Palm!"

Li Zhangsheng likewise sent a palm across the air; a massive snow mountain appeared out of thin air, suppressing the golden dragon and instantly freezing it in place.

"Wh... what?!"

Hong Qigong was greatly shocked, calling out in disbelief, "Great Snow Mountain?! Martial Arts Intent?!"