In addition, there are 20% of the people in the martial arts world who are already ranked among the second and third-rate masters. Their kung fu is enough to be powerful enough to even establish a sect.

However, if a third-rate master wants to further transcend to a second-rate master, it requires great talent and hard work. It is very common for most people here to have excellent talent, but they are too lazy to work, or they work hard, but their potential is hard to find. Therefore, most people here

Even after decades it has failed to achieve its main purpose.

Chen Qingfeng and Wang Jiu are among the second- and third-rate masters. As for what level they are at, Dai Luo doesn't know. After all, both of them have concealed their own skills.

Above them are the existences of all the heroes in the world. They are top-notch masters, and their martial arts are at the pinnacle.

In the turbulent world of rivers, lakes and temples, very few people have reached this level.

Dai Mengyao, Tong Soweng, Wan Duyi, Mu Lingxiao, Old Man Flute, Cang Pukong, as well as the heads and elders of Shaolin, Wudang and other sects are all included in this list.

Let's ignore these for the moment. Although Xu Pang's palms are majestic and powerful, his practice is still shallow after all. What's more, the palm techniques he performs are extremely mediocre, so how can he hurt Dai Luo?

Dai Luo used his energy in his palms to perform the Ming Kong Palm Technique, instantly condensing a mass of true power in his palms. Then he smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to squeeze Xu Pang's huge fat hand.

Xu Pang has always been known for his strong and rough palm power, so he was a little bit happy at this moment, but he didn't know that Dai Luo's current palm was like eternal cold ice, as if he could kill him, a man of flesh and blood.

The body is frozen in the vast extreme cold!

"Although you look fat and fat, you are definitely no match for me! As long as I exert a little force, your hand bones will break!"

Although Xu Pang still refused to admit defeat, waves of pain in his hands came over him like a tidal wave. His face was full of sadness, and the pain was self-evident, so he had to beg for mercy: "Please forgive me, sir, we know we were wrong!"

"Hmph, let me ask you a question. If you answer it honestly, I will let you go. I will also let you live in this righteous village, how about it?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xu Pang hurriedly agreed, and he was very pious, "Master, if you have any instructions, it doesn't matter. We will tell you everything you know, and we will tell you everything!"

"That's good!" Dai Luo smiled slightly and said, "Where is the Storm Stronghold?"

"Guangfeng Village?" Xu Pang asked with doubts on his face, "I wonder why you are looking for Kuangfeng Village?"

"Why do you care so much? Just tell me where it is!" Dai Luo shouted coldly.

"This..." Xu Pang looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

Dai Luo laughed loudly and sighed: "It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" As he spoke, a sword sound cut through the quiet of the morning. Under the morning light, the sword gave off a compelling light, "In that case,

I’ll cut off your hand first!”

Dai Luo used his sword as a sword and was about to chop it down.

Xu Pang screamed in pain, and the moment Dai Luo raised his hand, he quickly said: "Sir, please forgive me, please forgive me, please!"

Dai Luo smiled: "Wouldn't it be better if we had already done this? Why ask for trouble?"

Xu Pang raised his eyes and looked at Dai Luo. After a moment of dullness, he said intermittently: "Here, the Kuangfeng Village is located in the mountain valley ten miles to the east, but..."

"Just what?"

"To get to the village, you have to pass through a mass grave. It's very dangerous there. I think for your safety, it's better not to go there!"

"Mass grave?" Dai Luo snorted coldly and said with a smile, "You murderers and arsonists live a life of licking blood every day. You are not afraid, so why should I be afraid?"

"Yes, yes!" Xu Pang nodded in agreement, "Uncle, your martial arts are extraordinary and unpredictable!"

"Hahaha, you fat guy is quite self-aware, unlike this sharp-headed bastard!" He said and glanced at Wang Jian coldly.

Xu Pang smiled slightly and begged: "In that case, I have shown you the way, so I beg you to spare the three of us a way to live!"

Dai Luo smiled and said: "As a gentleman says, a horse cannot be chased, of course!" He returned the sword to its sheath.

Xu Pang vaguely felt that the cold light around him had dissipated, and he breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, uncle, for not killing me!"

Dai Luo snorted coldly, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then stretched out his hand a little. Xu Pang couldn't resist, and his whole body was limp and he sat on the ground, motionless. Then without thinking more, he took a step forward and jumped up,

He held Li Fang in his hands, and then he fell down there like Xu Pang.

Dai Luo smiled and said: "Now that I have tapped your acupuncture points on all three of you, you will be able to untie them in two hours!"

Dai Luo looked back and was about to leave. After walking a few steps, he turned around and said in a deep voice: "Since I asked about the location of Kuangfeng Village today, I naturally want to go there to find out how powerful your village leader is.

Or how many dragons and tigers there are in the village, I am not afraid!"

"As for you, if you talk nonsense, you even dare to come and stop me!" Dai Luo sneered, "Although my martial arts is not amazing, it is more than enough to kill the three of you, so you can do it for yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, a figure flashed, and Dai Luo rushed forward and ran away.

After leaving Yizhuang, Dai Luo didn't waste any time, ran and jumped, and after a few breaths he arrived at the place where he and Qingru had just broken up.

But now the plain forest is deserted, and there is a faint morning mist all around, but there is no trace of Qingru anywhere, and I can't help but feel my heart jump into my throat.

"Ru'er... Ru'er..." Dai Luo shook his Dantian energy and shouted endlessly, his voice sonorous and urgent, as if tearing through the misty morning fog, vaguely

You can still hear the echo of the valley.

Dai Luo felt anxious and regretful, and couldn't help but worry that Qingru had been captured by Huang Fuxiong or Wang Jiu?

Dai Luo looked anxious, and was about to search for Qingru's figure in the surrounding wilderness. However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a sound of vegetation coming from a path not far away, and there seemed to be clothes behind a tree.

There was a sound of rubbing trees, and Dai Luo quickly stared at himself.

At this time, I only heard a burst of sweet laughter, which was very pleasant. Then Qingru poked her head out and said with a smile: "Good brother, I'm here!"

The big stone hanging in Dai Luo's heart fell down, he chuckled, and jumped to Qingru's side. He felt relieved for a moment, but still had some worries, so he said with love and anger: "Why are you so naughty?

, run around at will, I almost can’t find you!”
Chapter completed!