Go straight.

The big oil-stained hand was like the palm of the Tathagata Buddha pressing down on Sun Wukong. It came straight towards Yue Yuan without any thought of avoiding it. The feeling of going straight forward could be said to be that of Yue Yuan's whole being.

Well!

There was a hesitation and an surprise.

Yue Yuan had no idea that after Hong Qigong said such a sentence, he would already take action. However, in the face of the opponent's offensive, although there was no murderous intention in it, Yue Yuan had to avoid it.

He turned his body slightly to one side, and the chopsticks on his right hand were already spinning against Hong Qigong's big hand. That hand was only a few inches away from Yue Yuan's clothes.

I said Qi Gong, are you trying to rub oil stains on my clothes?

Looking at the greasy stain on the opponent's hand, Yue Yuan's brows jumped wildly. If Hong Qigong wiped the greasy stain on his body, where would he find the Diaopai?

, where can I find Liby? You know, when I traveled to this world, although I prepared some things, there was no washing powder at all!

"not bad!"

Hong Qigong's eyes lit up. Yue Yuan's performance made the old beggar think it was pretty good. However, Hong Qigong was still dissatisfied, but he heard him say: "It's just that there are too many fancy moves!" After saying that, he flipped his right hand.

, hitting the chopsticks directly against the palm of his hand.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the bamboo chopsticks were broken by the pressure of Hong Qigong's right palm and broke into four sections. Two of the sections flew out, leaving only the two halves in Yue Yuan's hand. But in the face of this situation, Yue Yuan

Yuan's expression did not change, but he pointed his fingers, and the two half chopsticks in his hand pointed at Hong Qigong's palm again.

boom!

The chopsticks pointed towards the palm again, but at the same time they were shattered into pieces by the huge force, and each section was broken.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?!

Yue Yuan raised his eyebrows, quite surprised. The force that came from the opponent's palm just now was so fierce that Yue Yuan was greatly surprised. This made Yue Yuan think of one of Hong Qigong's exclusive martial arts - the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.

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Faced with the complete smashing of the remaining half of the chopsticks in his hand, Yue Yuan was not surprised. Like Hong Qigong, the two of them were sitting in their seats without any movement, and the fight was only about their upper bodies. When the chopsticks were broken,

Yue Yuan looked at the greasy palm and didn't want to use his right hand to fight hard. That would mean he lost.

Thinking of this, when he saw that Hong Qigong's palm was about to touch his clothes, Yue Yuan's upper body trembled, and then he bent backwards in a very strange posture, as if he had practiced yoga and was as soft and boneless.

Yue Yuan's sudden movement caused Hong Qigong's hand to hit the air. This method of avoidance really opened Hong Qigong's eyes. However, from Hong Qigong's perspective, he naturally knew that such avoidance required physical conditions.

If it were him, he would definitely get away with it.

This Taoist priest is really good at skills!

He once again expressed his admiration for Yue Yuan's skill in his mind, but Hong Qigong did not end his attack. Instead, he turned his right hand and continued to touch Yue Yuan's body.

"Um!!!"

Feeling the right hand coming from the side again, Yue Yuan's bent body returned to its original shape like a spring. His right hand passed over the chopsticks, and four bamboo chopsticks suddenly appeared on his hand. Then, Yue Yuan held the chopsticks with his right hand.

The four bamboo chopsticks pushed against Hong Qigong's right hand.

"oh?!"

When Hong Qigong saw this, he was surprised and smiled indifferently. However, no matter how you resisted, I just used the essence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to directly press Yue Yuan's chopsticks towards his palm.

A muffled sound sounded from the exchange between the two.

It was like the sound of water that was about to boil, and the bubbles rising inside bursting. If the ears were not good, outsiders would not be able to hear it. But Yue Yuan and Hong Qigong naturally heard the sound, because these were the two of them.

The first confrontation of internal strength.

There was a creaking sound, but the chair Yue Yuan was sitting on moved to the side, a little away.

"ah!"

"Senior is a master of martial arts, junior loses!"

He casually placed the four chopsticks in his hands on the table. When the chopsticks landed on the table, he saw that the fibers on the surface of the bamboo chopsticks were broken, and they were obviously destroyed. At this time, Yue Yuan did not pay attention to the ruined bamboo chopsticks.

Chopsticks didn't even look at it, but looked helplessly and dumbfounded at the sleeve of his right hand. He saw a greasy palm print clearly left on it, although it was slightly inconspicuous under the golden cover.

But he stayed in the end.

And the most important thing is that Yue Yuan also moved the chair under him.

As for senior Hong Qigong, Jin Dao immediately sat in his seat without moving at all.

"Ha ha……"

Hong Qigong laughed happily, and after he drank all the wine in the bottle happily, he smiled and said: "Little Taoist priest, you look much more pleasing now! However, your martial arts are quite good, and can be considered as good.

You are the number one master among the younger generation... Well, at least among the younger generation that I, the old beggar, have seen, you are the best in martial arts! And in the confrontation just now, you have told me that this is not what you are best at, but should

It’s Qinggong!”

Hong Qigong is truly worthy of being a veteran in the world. His experience and vision are definitely superior to others. In just a short confrontation, Yue Yuan's current foundation can be seen.

Yue Yuan could only express his admiration for this.

After all, in many cases, ginger is still too spicy, especially when you are in the arena.

But even so, people still haven't completely seen his true roots. This is what Yue Yuan is most satisfied with.

"but……"

"It goes without saying that you, a grown man, are wearing such luxurious robes. Why are you smoking flowers on your body? It would only be natural if you look like this on me, the old beggar!"

Finally, Hong Qigong finally showed the reason why he took action just now.

"Well……"

Yue Yuan opened his lips and looked at Hong Qigong's messy and patched clothes with dull eyes. They were still black and seemed to be stained with something. Immediately, Yue Yuan saw Hong Qigong casually

I wiped the oil stains on my hands on my body, which was really casual.

Let me tell you, is this a piece of clothing or a rag?

As a result, Yue Yuan was completely stunned.

"Tell the truth, little Taoist!"

"Old beggar, I am very interested in your golden robe. I want to know how many poor people your robe can help!"

After all was said and done, Hong Qigong's eyes fell on Yue Yuan's luxurious golden robe. The old beggar's eyes were so bright that he saw Yue Yuan's extremely guilty conscience.

It took quite a while.

After Yue Yuan pondered for a while, he said pointedly: "Senior, I can't give you this clothes to save the people for the time being, because I also need to use it to save others!"

"How to say?"

Yue Yuan's words surprised Hong Qigong, and Yue Yuan's answer surprised the old beggar.

"I want to save a woman!"

Picking up the wine glass and drinking down the wine in one gulp, Yue Yuan smiled and expressed his thoughts, because if things really develop as he imagined, Yue Yuan would definitely face a lot of pressure in the end.

And if you get the approval of one of the five absolutes, it will be much easier then.

woman?

clothing?

Is there any connection between the two?

Hong Qigong blinked and looked at Yue Yuan's golden robe. He thought about the so-called woman again and was confused for a moment.

"Because saving her means saving many people!"
Chapter completed!