Liu Qingyue took a look at the QQ information on the mobile phone.

"My wife opens the door, I hear the sound."

Liu Qingyue's mouth curled up a curve, and her green jade fingers quickly typed on the mobile phone interface: "Haha, where did you go?"

"Aren't you going to prepare for the war? You went to check around Yaocheng so as not to be obscene by the people of the He family. (/poor expression)"

Liu Qingyue was suspicious, "Xiaoyu, go and open the door."

As the door moved away, Long Fei picked up the little loli, closed the door, looked at Liu Qingyue on the sofa, and laughed and said, "Wife, where is the battle post, I'll look at the time."

"Brother-in-law, who are you going to hit? Dad often hits people, and once he almost hits people to death, it's so exciting."

Long Fei was speechless, rubbed the soft and smooth hair of the little loli and smiled and said, "That's different. I'm fighting for your sister."

"is that so."

After taking a shower, Long Fei felt uncomfortable all night. Liu Qingyue discovered the seeds of the collector's version on his mobile phone. He was ridiculed by him. Then he held the beauty and couldn't eat it. He was so angry.

——

Yaocheng is a small hill ten miles away from the outskirts.

There are few people here, and occasionally wild beasts pass by. The ancestor of the He family, He Wanshan, carried his hands on his back and his eyes closed, waiting.

He was dressed in cool and elderly outfits, looking like an ordinary old man, but he showed a natural temperament like a master of martial arts.

The dust on the ground under his feet was affected by his own aura, and even if there was strong wind and wind, it was difficult to cross it.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sunrise is covered by clouds in the east, and the world is a little depressed.

Long Fei walked slowly on the mountain road, leisurely and chatted with Liu Qingyue in the company through his mobile phone.

"You haven't arrived at the place yet? Don't let the old man wait in a hurry."

"Hehe, the martial artist is very strong and should not be underestimated. It is better to wait a little longer to kill the majesty."

"I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to have a meeting. Remember not to kill anyone, bye, me."

"I know, I'm sorry."

Long Fei put his mobile phone into his pants pocket. A few minutes later, he saw He Wanshan's figure.

"You're here."

A powerful and powerful voice came over in the breeze. He Wanshan turned around, his eyes sharp and deep, locked on Long Fei.

Long Fei smiled with a smile, step by step, chaotic, and passed by in a leisurely manner, "Grandpa, at such an old age, it's too hard for the younger generation."

He Wanshan said in a tantrum: "How can my He family juniors be beaten by irrelevant people? What's more, you bully the younger generation with your super high level of cultivation."

"Friend?" Long Fei smiled and said, "He is probably older than me."

"In the path of martial arts, those who are good at it are the first, and he is naturally a junior."

Long Fei smiled, "Your He family's juniors use my wife to threaten you. I wonder if you are defeated, should I kill you?"

He Wanshan's expression remained unchanged and said coldly: "If I am defeated, life and death are up to your thoughts."

"Since that's the case, you should take a move first." Long Fei smiled quietly on his face, "I have always respected the elderly and loved the young."

"Okay." He Wanshan didn't feel bullying the small ones at all, nor did he blush, and took action directly, which made Long Fei secretly scold the old man.

He Wanshan moved, his steps exploded like a cheetah hunting prey, and his feet flew like phantoms, turning into wind shadows and flying towards the dragon.

Wherever you pass, dust on the earth is lifted up, stones fly around, and sounds burst out between the sky and the earth.

Long Fei smiled in his eyes, but he was slightly surprised. The martial artist in the acquired realm was not slow. He was so scary that he took more than twenty meters in one breath.

However, he could see that He Wanshan was trying his best to get rid of him as soon as possible. This super high speed would not last long.

"Boy! Take the call!"

"Bullet Fist!"

With the sound of silence, the earth seemed to shake, and the mountain road ten meters away from Long Fei actually cracked and was trampled and shattered by He Wanshan.

He Wanshan's fist power seemed to distort the air, and he used his mysterious energy!

boom!

This punch was very terrifying. It carried the power of a hammer like a world, and moved forward bravely, tearing the air apart and screaming, and a chill rolled in.

"Good boxing!"

Long Fei said indifferently, and he moved, his right arm shook, and the air was blown away. His right hand fist, as he exerted his strength, the mountain road cracked, and the gravel splashed with the dust, and his whole person suddenly rose and rushed away, more than twenty meters away in an instant.

"How is that possible!"

He Wanshan was frightened. He saw that the punch that the boy used was exactly the same as his pop-sounding punch! Even the essence of the boxing technique was equal to that!

Bang!

In an instant, the two fists collided, and the terrifying force collided, causing spider-like cracks to break through the mountain road that were not too hard, and the earth was shaken.

He Wanshan felt pain in his right arm, his mouth was broken, blood flowed out, and his heart was shocked.

What a terrible power!

"Good boy!"

He suddenly exerted force on his left foot, mobilized the mysterious energy in his body, and his left foot burst out with amazing power, kicking the air out. The sound of the roar was ferocious, like an elephant kicking object, with violent force. Even a warrior in the early stage of the acquired stage would be kicked and killed.

"Good leg skills!"

Long Fei praised secretly, a smile flashed in his eyes, but his right foot was raised instantly, and he suddenly kicked the air and roared away, with a muffled sound.

Bang!

Click!

He Wanshan was shocked. This kid used the same leg skills as him again! And he felt his toes breaking!

What a hard foot!

Bang!

He was excited. The two of the Yaocheng, Luo family and Xiang family were in seclusion all year round and would not make a fight with him. The silent blood revived at this moment.

For a warrior, he must fight! Fight with people! Fight with heaven and earth!

"Come again!"

For a moment, Long Fei and He Wanshan fought each other, from the south side of the hill to the north, from the north to the incline of the hill.

The destructive power of the acquired realm is still very terrifying, and wherever they pass, their battle traces are amazing.

He Wanshan's boxing skills are very terrible. Even the iron stick as thick as a pure iron stick can be broken. His blood is boiling, and the more he punches and feet, the more he punches, the more he is, the more he feels, and he feels so happy!

Long Fei fought with He Wanshan and learned from his fighting experience. As a martial artist in the acquired realm, He Wanshan had more than 60 martial arts experience, had hundreds of battles, and had many life-and-death battles, and had sufficient combat experience.

If Long Fei had not relied on his powerful and terrifying body and spiritual power as his backing, his cultivation level was equal to He Wanshan, he would be defeated within a few minutes!

None of the martial artists who can enter the acquired realm are simple!

The fierce battle continues, both sides are enriching themselves and complementing each other's shortcomings, and the strength of both sides' punches and feet is even more terrifying.

Hundreds of meters above them, a small drone was parked.

The ultra-clear blue light camera locks the slope of the hillside, and Long Fei and He Wanshan are fighting fiercely.

In a building in the He family base in Yaocheng, there are more than 20 senior executives of the He family and elites from the He family.

They looked shocked, their hearts were horrified, stunned, surrounded by a forty-two-inch monitor.

"This Long Fei can actually fight with his ancestors in no way!"

"So scary!"

"Whose disciples are they in such a young acquired realm?" Several young children from the He family looked depressed. Compared with Long Fei, they had a high attainment in the Body Tempering Realm, but they were just fireflies and sun and moon competing for light.

The elder of the He family and the other one in the acquired realm of the He family, He Wanquan said solemnly: "This boy is terrible! At first, his combat experience was not old, but his strength was very strong. He could fight with his elder brother head-on without being at a disadvantage. His progress was terrible!"

Another elder at the peak of the Body Tempering Realm nodded and said, "His combat experience is improving rapidly, but he did not choose to suppress the old patriarch."

"How is that possible! Could it be that he is insulting his ancestors?" Several middle-aged men and women looked ugly.

He Wanquan sighed and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, if I continue to fight like this, my son will lose his interest and my elder brother will lose. Any martial arts moves must be based on a strong enough force."

"The most important thing is that this boy is really a martial arts genius. The elder brother's explosive sound fist, steel leg splitting, and wind shaking fist were quickly mastered by this boy, and instead he fought against the elder brother."

"Before the battle, I felt that my brother would win this battle and would add a future priest to my He family, but now..."

Everyone was silent.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!