After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

When the evil people saw this, they all beat their legs in regret.

Damn it, the old beggar jumped in an instant!

Another step late!

So, just like before, they cursed the old beggar to die on the city wall, which made you jump so fast.

The White Lotus guardian's face froze slightly, but the arrow had already been released, so he could only hold his nose and accept it. He smiled and said to everyone, "Beggar Qi's courage is commendable, but his temper is a bit impatient. However, considering that he is also eager to protect the religion, his actions are understandable and will not be pursued. The promise I made earlier still stands. Whoever kills the enemy general will be granted a title of honor."

When the evil people heard this, they cursed even more fiercely.

Dying on the city wall is not enough, the best thing is to be beaten to death, the most miserable thing possible.

But no matter what they think in their hearts, they will not show it on their faces. They are all old hands in the world and will not easily show their emotions, especially in such an occasion where all the little calculations are flying around.

They even congratulated the White Lotus Protector.

"Protector Yan is magnanimous and magnanimous. I admire him." A young man with triangular eyes and a hooked nose holding an iron fan bowed and complimented.

"The Protector's words are as good as gold. It is our honor to follow him and achieve great things." A bearded man with a skull magic bead hanging around his neck said in a muffled voice.

"Protector Yan has made great military achievements. When the great cause of the Holy Religion is accomplished, he will surely be crowned king and appointed prime minister. Our future depends entirely on the Protector." A middle-aged woman with a yellow face said with a sweet smile.

"The white lotus illuminates the world, and the Dharma Protector shines like a bright lamp!"

"The guardian is famous and renowned."

"We are willing to pursue the Protector for our entire lives, until death!"

"..."

The three took the lead, and the other dozen or so people followed suit and expressed their loyalty.

Their strength varies. The young man with iron fan, the strong man with curly beard, and the yellow-faced woman are relatively strong, while the others are weaker, but each has their own strengths. Most of them have internal strength and magic power of more than 30 years.

Dharma Protector Yama was bathed in the flood of praise, his eyes beaming with joy, yet his face was filled with compassion. "I am deeply grateful for your kind words. I only hope that my holy cause will be accomplished soon, saving the people from suffering, and giving you a bright future in protecting the religion."

After he finished speaking, everyone naturally rushed to praise and express their loyalty.

"Protector... Protector... Sir... I... I am willing to follow you, you... you..."

Just as the words were falling, a stuttering voice suddenly sounded. It was a strange-looking man with wide-set eyes. He was short and his tongue could not be retracted into his mouth, with half of it sticking out, and he spoke haltingly.

Everyone looked at him, a hint of contempt in their eyes.

Even Dharma Protector Yan frowned slightly, and in a pleasant tone, he interrupted directly: "I understand your loyalty, so there is no need to say more."

The stuttering man is named Yu Balang, and he is also a well-known figure in the martial arts world. He is nicknamed "Stuttering Lang". He has been practicing internal strength for more than 40 years, which is considered to be above average among everyone.

There is no other problem except stuttering.

The other person has already flattered him twice, and he has just said the first sentence.

It's more than just a beat slow.

The stuttering man was interrupted, his face suddenly filled with anxiety, and he continued: "Sir... I... I... I..."

He couldn't help but be anxious.

If you speak slowly, you will be slow in everything you do, especially when it comes to taking credit for other people’s work.

There were many opportunities for him to make merit along the way, but he was a stutterer and mute, so he sat on the bench and didn't get any chance to make merit.

However, when he was anxious, he stuttered even more. He said "I" for a long time but couldn't utter another word.

"Look, the battle has begun on the city wall~"

Someone got impatient and interrupted him on purpose.

In fact, it was not intentional, because fighting did take place on the city wall.

Putting aside the stuttering man's face that turned red with anger.

On the city wall.

A man in beggar's clothes was fighting with Dou Laoliu and Chang Wen. From a distance, the man in beggar's clothes was swinging a dog-beating stick with all his might, killing the two men and forcing them to retreat step by step. A strong wind was blowing on the top of the city wall, and some soldiers guarding the city were even blown off the city wall.

The scene is extremely optimistic!

"it is good!"

"Great!"

When the White Lotus Sect members saw this, they cheered.

"Beggar Seven's dog-beating stick technique has reached perfection!"

"This is the lost Hong family staff technique. It is said that Beggar Qi has obtained the first half. It is indeed powerful."

"..."

The evil people also spoke, but their tone was obviously not so sincere.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the one-sided situation on the city wall suddenly reversed.

For some reason, Beggar Qi suddenly covered his crotch and stepped backward, even dropping his dog-beating stick.

After that, forget about fighting, I couldn’t even stand steadily.

The two enemy generals, with no less than twenty men, rushed forward and immediately launched a counterattack with great skill.

Gang fight!

Beggar Qi was beaten dizzy and hurriedly jumped over the city wall to escape.

As a result, an iron hook came out from somewhere and hooked it, getting stuck on the buttress.

Then, eighteen kinds of weapons were used to smash Beggar Qi, and he became motionless, with something yellow flowing down his body.

Good guy.

It turned out that the shit was beaten out.

Finally, a cart came from the top of the city wall. Several soldiers shouted, grabbed Beggar Qi, threw him onto the cart, and even dragged away his body.

"Was Beggar Seven kicked in the crotch?" Tie Shan Qingnian hissed and asked in shock.

"It doesn't look like a kick in the crotch, but a split in the forelegs~" said the bearded strong man.

It sounds slow, but in fact, from beginning to end, it only takes a dozen breaths.

Especially the sudden downturn at the end, there was no time to react, let alone provide support.

Dharma Protector Yan's face suddenly turned extremely ugly. He had first defeated Guijiao Qi and Yangwei Shangren, and thought that the other party had won by chance, so he did not stop Beggar Qi from volunteering.

What’s the result? Fold another one.

Not to mention the loss of three masters, it is also a disgrace for the entire army.

If this gets out, the other guardians and hall masters will laugh their heads off.

"Just by staying in the city, I lost three of my guardians. Well, well, well..."

Dharma Protector Yan gritted his teeth and turned to the evildoers, saying, "Two enemy generals on the city wall have teamed up to attack one of our men. This is completely unethical. This Dharma Protector doesn't need to follow suit. This time, send out four of you and fight back!"

"Kill those two enemy generals, and all four of you will be granted the title of righteousness at the same time. Who is willing to go?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the evil people, who were already somewhat surprised and suspicious by Beggar Qi's new defeat, instantly lit up.

Fighting two at once always leads to problems.

Four against two is definitely a sure win, right?