I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 22 Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms

The palm strength, which was originally straight, suddenly became flexible, and suddenly interrupted Chen Feng's rhythm. If Chen Feng didn't have a way to deal with it, he would definitely suffer.

Chen Feng immediately used the magic power of his fingers to bounce the palm that was attacking his right rib. Ouyang Feng's arm was shocked and painful, he took a step back, and said with a ghostly expression: "You can also snap your fingers!"

He was a little confused. This kid's kung fu is obviously authentic from Xuanmen, how could he use the kung fu of Huang Laoxie on Peach Blossom Island?

"Why can't I, believe it or not, I still have the toad power of your White Camel Mountain?"

Chen Feng put his hands behind his back and said with an inexplicable smile.

"Boy, don't fool the old man, maybe your kid stole it."

Ouyang Feng definitely didn't believe it. He knew how to do toads. He and Ouyang Ke were the only ones in the world. Of course, there was also his eldest brother, but he had already killed him.

"Oh, do you want me to use it for you?" Chen Feng suddenly had a bad taste, and immediately changed his kung fu to use the toad kung fu.

The moment he used it, Ouyang Feng let out a strange cry, as if seeing something incredible, he practiced toad kung fu himself, and Chen Feng recognized it as soon as his butt moved.

"How is it, my toad kung fu is not bad, right?"

Chen Feng stood up straight with a smile. His toad power came from Ouyang Ke, and he was definitely not as good as Ouyang Feng. If he took it out and surprised the other party, it would be enough. There was no need to show shame.

Ouyang Feng is an old Jianghu, and he recovered quickly. He found an explanation and sneered: "It seems that you forced my nephew to teach you, and you learned quite quickly."

"It's boring." Seeing the old poison's brain supplement, Chen Feng lost his interest in playing tricks. He flicked his fingers with his left hand, and his right hand was a big demon-fighting fist.

He used the Great Demon Demon Fist to counteract the Toad Technique, flicked his fingers to resist the Spirit Snake Fist, and was once again invincible.

The ground was shattered by the two of them, and the surrounding vegetation was shattered. Within three feet, the wind was howling, and no one dared to approach easily.

The two took hundreds of moves, and neither could win.

"Haha, when did you come here, old poison, the more you live, the less useful you are. Even the younger generation is no match."

Hearty laughter sounded from the tree on the side, and at some point Hong Qigong ran over and watched the two fight with relish.

"Oh, it really is Huang Laoxie's magic power, little brother, you have a lot of ways."

"Old poison, it seems that you are really old, and you are out of breath after playing for so long."

"Little brother, your moves are still a little out of tune, otherwise you would have taken down this old poison long ago."

Hong Qigong held a gourd and watched a play while drinking. He also made comments from time to time, mostly to ridicule Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng was so angry that he was about to explode. It would be fine if he couldn't take this kid. His old enemy was still taunting him, making him upset, for fear of Hong Qigong's sneak attack.

"Stop beating, boy, you'd better not hurt my nephew, or the old man will never finish with you."

Ouyang Feng put down a harsh word, turned and left in angrily.

Chen Feng shook his aching palm, secretly startled by the strength of this old poison. If it wasn't for his internal strength and cultivation, and the magic power of his fingers, he would have been defeated today.

Hong Qigong jumped down from the tree and said with a tsk tut, "Young genius, you are more powerful than the old beggar imagined. You can fight on par with the old poison. I'm afraid the old beggar can't help you."

"Senior Hong has already won the award, and the situation is special. Thank you, Senior, for coming to help out."

Chen Feng clasped his fists, if Hong Qigong hadn't been there, Ouyang Feng would not have left so easily, and he might have used poisonous methods to deal with him.

"Don't be humble, even if the old beggar doesn't talk nonsense here today, the old poison can't help you."

Hong Qigong waved his hand and thought of the business: "I heard that you are going to Peach Blossom Island too, that boy Guo Jing asked the old beggar to help him as a matchmaker, let's go together, and let Huang Laoxie see your skills, it will save him the whole day. opinionated."

Chen Feng smiled, "Okay, I also want to go to Peach Blossom Island, I don't know when to leave."

"Brother Chen, tomorrow." Guo Jing ran over at this time, looking at Chen Feng with admiration and envy in his eyes.

He also saw Chen Feng confronting the peerless masters like Ouyang Feng of the Western Drugs head-on just now, and he was very shocked. It turned out that Chen Feng's strength was so powerful, he must have hidden his kung fu before.

If the Seven Devils of Jiangnan were waiting here, they would definitely be surprised that Chen Feng's strength was not right. Guo Jing didn't think so much, thinking that Chen Feng was so powerful.

The three of them chatted while returning to the inn. Huang Rong had already prepared a table of good dishes, and after a few people ate, they went to prepare.

The next day, we set off at dawn. Ouyang Ke was thrown outside by Chen Feng. This guy was stabbed for half a month. At this time, there were not many good things to be drawn. .

Or Guo Jing, the protagonist, is the big fat sheep, and he will draw good things from time to time. With Guo Jing, his internal strength has temporarily reached a bottleneck. What is the use of Ouyang Ke?
After they left, Ouyang Feng, who had been staring secretly, immediately jumped out to untie his nephew and wake him up.

"uncle."

Seeing Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Ke, who had been aggrieved all the time, suddenly cried sadly, like a child.

Ouyang Feng's heart softened and he sighed, "Ke'er, you have suffered, and uncle will avenge you."

Ouyang Ke cried for a while, venting the humiliation in his heart, and then said a little embarrassedly, "I'm hungry."

"Little Er, take him to wash first, and then bring up all the good wine and food you have here." Ouyang Feng waved his hand proudly, after arranging Ouyang Ke, thinking of the strange movement of the old beggar, he left to investigate a few people's situation.

Here, after Ouyang Ke took a shower, because he was so hungry, he couldn't help but eat madly for a while, and ended up dying on the table.

When Ouyang Feng came back, it was already too late, so his son died in such a simple and aggrieved way?

dead.

Better than starving?
Ahhhhh!
He was distraught, his eyes were splitting, he turned around and chased out, he must kill that bastard!

……

"Ding, congratulations on winning the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Taking the opportunity to order the red envelopes condensed on Guo Jing today, I finally got what Chen Feng wanted most during this time.

Shuang Wai Wai.

One finger and one palm, one finger and one palm, two supernatural powers of the fingers, the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon, and the two top secret arts in this world make up for each other, and one's own strength has to be increased.

Now take Ouyang Feng out for a fight, and once the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon come out, with his profound cultivation, Ouyang Feng will also be temporarily at a disadvantage.

He glanced at Hong Qigong and wanted to have a match with him.

That picture must be interesting.

However, he glanced left and right, Hai Tao Tao, let's forget it, if the boat is broken, you have to swim past.

He smiled and said, "Senior Hong, this junior has some doubts about martial arts. I don't know if I can ask you to ask the senior?"

If you don't fight, then talk about martial arts. There is a martial arts master here, and you can't waste it.

"You don't need to be polite, the old beggar is on an equal footing with you at most. It's not really asking for advice, it should be discussed."

Hong Qigong smiled helplessly. This person has a mysterious origin, strong strength, and extraordinary talent. He can be so humble, and he has no weaknesses. Who is not powerful?
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PS: Ouyang Ke shouted before his death: asking for a ticket
(End of this chapter)