The unwilling Ouyang Feng became more and more angry the more he thought about it, because he was driven crazy by these people back then, and he had been living a hazy life, forgetting who he was, where his home was, and everything important.
of people and things.
Seeing Hong Qigong again, Ouyang Feng was bound to get rid of him, because Hong Qigong was also from Guo Jing's camp, but...but...
Just when he was about to succeed, that bastard appeared!!
Just a little, just a little! I can seriously injure Hong Qigong!
Dongzhang! Dongzhang! Dongzhang!
Ouyang Feng's face was so angry that he slapped his hands on both sides.
boom!!!
The tables and chairs on both sides were beaten to pieces, and all the guards looked at their masters furiously, not daring to breathe.
Ouyang Feng stamped his right foot on the ground, and as fast as lightning, he rushed to the beam, and struck out with both palms.
Wow!!!
A large piece of bricks and tiles were scattered by Ouyang Feng, and the figure jumped up from the hole in a rampage, glanced forward, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, stepped down hard with his right foot, and broke a piece of brick.
The half-meter-wide beam tilted up at one end, and like an eagle, it flew across and kicked the broken beam.
Buzz!!!
The beam, which was seven or eight meters long, flew forward with a terrifying sound of breaking through the air.
At this moment, Dong Zhang, who was running behind Hong Qigong, twitched his ears slightly, stopped and turned around, only to see a huge beam roaring straight in front of him.
The expressionless Dongzhang placed his left hand across the belly of the knife, and held the handle of the knife with his right hand, only to hear a soft groan.
The long sword was instantly unsheathed and the sword was raised.
The moment the beam touched the blade, it was split in half, swish, swish, swish!!
The huge beam was smashed from beginning to end, and the two broken halves of the beam flew to both sides close to Dong Zhang's face.
Boom!!
The two halves of the beam hit the snowy mountains behind them, causing snow to roll all over the sky.
Looking at the young man who had put away his knife and stood quietly, Ouyang Feng knew that this alone could not keep him, so he was just venting his anger.
The two of them just looked at each other from afar, one teacher and one student, one standing on the high roof, and the other standing on the wall of the courtyard.
Ouyang Feng took a deep breath and shouted in a loud voice: "Dongzhang!!! Are you serious about becoming my enemy!!!?"
"answer me!!!!!"
The last roar made the tiles on the house tremble slightly.
Seeing this tense situation, Hong Qigong secretly looked at the expressionless Dongzhang, wondering what the young man would answer.
Glancing at the furious Ouyang Feng across from him, Dongzhang Gubo calmly raised his head to look at the falling snowflakes in the sky, exhaled a little white breath, said nothing, turned around with the knife in hand and jumped down the snow-capped mountain.
Seeing this, Hong Qigong naturally followed closely.
Looking at the disappearing figures one after another, Ouyang Feng could no longer hold back his anger and slapped his palms randomly on the surrounding bricks and tiles.
Boom boom boom boom!!
"You will regret it!! You will definitely regret it!!!"
The huge roof was instantly damaged by Ouyang Feng's blows.
At this time, in the hinterland of Baituo Mountain, two figures quickly ran towards the snow-capped mountains.
Running in front was Dong Zhang, who was dressed in gray, followed closely by Hong Qigong, who had regained his breath.
Staring at Dongzhang who was silent in front of him, Hong Qigong didn't say much, so he followed closely behind him and hurried on in a muffled voice.
In a short time, the two of them had rushed to the grassland at the foot of the mountain.
Arriving at the foot of the mountain, Dongzhang began to slow down, and Hong Qigong naturally followed suit. After thinking about it, he stepped forward and said softly to Dongzhang: "Thank you for your help, little friend. I am very grateful to the old beggar."
"
Without looking at the grateful Hong Qigong, Zhang Dong lowered his head and said nothing. After walking for a long time, he calmly said: "I just did what I wanted to do, no one forced me, and no one begged me.
, no need to thank you."
Staring at this eccentric young man, Hong Qigong was a little choked up. He was really a weirdo, and his behavior was even weirder than that of Medicine Master Dongxie Huang.
After hearing this, they stopped talking, and the two of them just walked out of the grassland.
Dongzhang could tolerate being silent all the time because he was used to it in the ancient tomb, but Hong Qigong, who had a somewhat out-of-touch personality, couldn't help it. It was also because he was old and liked to talk.
"How did my little friend and that old poisoner know each other?" Hong Qigong couldn't help but tilted his head to look at Dong Zhang out of curiosity.
"It's okay not to mention the old things." Dongzhang couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met Ouyang Feng when he was sixteen years old. At that time, he was still a cunning little fox, and he won a bet with him.
The set of reversal meridians on the body.
At that time, I was weak, and in this world where the strong was respected, I had to seek everything by myself. There was no adventure for the protagonist, and there was no prestige from the protagonist. Anyone who met him would teach him his skills. Everything was just
Being able to plan for myself is what makes me what I am today.
Seeing that Zhang Dong didn't want to talk, Hong Qigong naturally stopped asking and changed the topic one by one: "This old poisonous guy's martial arts are getting more and more weird, and his aura of violence is even worse than before. This is very important to the Central Plains."
It’s not a good thing.”
Zhang Dong didn't answer when he heard this. That's your own business. You can't do much. Besides, I'm just one person. What about you, Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi, the old naughty boy, including Hong Qigong who spoke?
From Guo Jing's side.
Thinking about it this way, Ouyang Feng is actually the weaker side, but Dongzhang will definitely not say these words, and Hong Qigong is just testing whether Dongzhang will side with Ouyang Feng.
Dongzhang naturally knew what he was worried about, but he still said nothing.
Dongzhang could remain silent, but Hong Qigong did not dare to look at such a huge battle force and not know what it was.
That is a time bomb. If a war breaks out, Dongzhang is the uncertain factor that can influence the situation at any time.
Seeing what else he wanted to say, Dongzhang lost interest in talking and interrupted directly: "Senior, Luo'er is still waiting for me at the inn. To avoid any accident, I will leave first."
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Looking at Dong Zhang's retreating figure, Hong Qigong sighed slightly, what a wicked boy...
Shuangqi Town.
He Seng has been living in Shuangqi Town to recuperate since he and Lu Yingluo parted ways. He did not leave to go back to Dasheng Pass. Instead, he stayed in Shuangqi Town to pay attention to the news of Baituo Villa so that he could know about Lu Yingluo as soon as possible.
trends.
This morning, He Seng, who went out to spy on information, thought he was dazzled when he saw a girl who looked very much like a young lady being carried by the back of the neck to Tonglai Inn by a man in gray.
The shocked He Seng hung in the distance and followed him all the way. After the man in gray left, He Seng dared to show his face to observe, but he only saw the side face of the girl turning around. Although it was only a quick glance, but
But He Seng dared to conclude that this girl was the young lady who was abducted by White Camel Villa that day.
Overjoyed, He Seng followed the girl quietly to the inn and watched the girl go upstairs to her room. He carefully observed the crowd around the inn and found nothing unusual. He walked upstairs pretending to be nonchalant.
Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he stood in front of Lu Yingluo's room door and was about to reach out to knock on the door. Suddenly, a big hand grabbed the back of his head from behind and slammed it against the pillar on the side.
boom!!!!
There was a loud noise, and the big man was smashed to pieces, with blood dripping from his mouth and nose, and stars shooting out of his eyes.
At this time, a cold voice sounded from behind Monk He: "I saw you sneakily following me this morning. Are you tired of living?"
He Seng wanted to get rid of the control, but found that the owner of this hand was extremely strong. He pinched himself as casually as a kitten or puppy. He was shocked and excused himself: "Do you have any feelings for me?"
What's the misunderstanding? I'm just a passerby."
"Haha, let's just call it a misunderstanding..."
He Seng felt the fingers pinching his head tighten slightly, and then he was shocked to realize that this person actually wanted to kill him on the spot. After being shocked, he increased his strength and continued to struggle, but in the face of absolute power, everything was in vain.
He Seng's feet gradually left the ground, and his body was lifted into the air. His neck turned red and he kept kicking his legs. It was already very difficult to breathe.
At this critical moment, the door of the room was pushed open. At the first sight, Lu Yingluo saw He Seng struggling in Dongzhang's hands. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Uncle He!!"
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I broke my promise, I broke my promise, I have to go to the reception...