One of the leading guys was in pain, and said sharply with his fingers:"Hmph! Old demon, what kind of magic are you doing! If you don't beat you, but beat us instead, we won't be able to do our jobs and lose our jobs... Brothers, why don't you do it like this?" He fought hard!"

Another responded and said sternly:"Yes! Yes! Brothers, I have to fight with the old monster to bring him down. I don't believe that five masters can't beat a simple old man.!!"

After that, the five reckless men got into formation. When Guo Lao saw it, he saw that it was a four-legged snake formation. The little boss was in front, surrounded on all sides. He couldn't help but smile up to the sky and said:"Haha, the four-legged snake can eat people! I'm afraid my old bones are too hard to bite. If you move, you will break your teeth and bones!"

The fierce man was willing to listen, and the leader said sternly:"Brothers, we want to taste his tender flesh and bones!" Then he roared twice:"Five snakes soar into the air - Bite off the Vajra Style!"

With this roar, five men flew from the air with their palms and sticks down. They were indeed so ferocious that even tigers and leopards couldn't hide with their wings.

Zhang Guolao was never afraid. He stood motionless, but he stood as tall as an iron man. Five sticks were broken into 20 or 30 short sections, and the missiles flew away and hit each of them. Some had swollen eyes, some had lost teeth, some had crooked mouths, and some had cuts on their faces and hands. , bleeding red blood, and hurriedly struggled to caress the wound.

Three of them were knocked to the ground, but they were beaten by their own sticks. The little leader's shoulder and face were injured, and the redness and swelling turned black. He touched the wounds and was frightened, and said:"Oh, old gentleman, what kind of magic do you use? Can you teach it to your slaves?" After saying that, the five of them knelt down and kowtowed. They were all begging for mercy for fear of losing their lives.

The little boss said:"Sir, I was ordered by my master to earn a bowl of food and support my family, so I was ordered to do this as a last resort." The fat man said:"Old god... Only gods have such power.. In fact, you, the old man with the white beard, must be seventy or eighty years old. Brothers and I, who would be willing to hit the old man with a stick? It was the master's order that made him so wanton, so offensive, so offending."

The little boss did not get up, and was still kneeling. , no one dared to stand up. One of them shouted:"Adults don't remember villains' mistakes.……"They all shouted together:"Adults don't remember villains' mistakes.……"

Guo Lao said:"Get up!" The five men thanked him and stood up. Guo Lao asked:"What's the surname of your master? What's his name?" The little boss saluted and said:"Go back to the great master, the master's surname is Cang and his name is Li Jing. No one inside or outside Suzhou and Hangzhou knows Cang Li. Jing is the Great Shang King, no one dares to offend him. The five of us are just guards and gangsters."

Guo Lao said:"If I don't fix the man named Cang, consider him lucky! In fact, this It’s strange in the world! If someone who commits an offense, beats, scolds, or ridicules others, just let him and let others take it easy. Besides, it’s often like this: after you get angry, there will come a time when you don’t harm others, but harm them instead. Save yourself. Everything in the scenery is confirmed by this."

As he said that, Zhang Guolao took the towel box, beat the fishing drum, and went on the West Hunan Road. The five reckless men saluted and hurried back. They made up a lie, saying that the man with the long white beard was driven away and got away with it.

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