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Chapter 641 Today is your death anniversary

"Dongzhang!!!"

Seeing this familiar face, the little princess standing at one end suddenly exhaled with a big smile. Her joy was beyond words. She ran away and ran towards that person. It was very different from her usual calmness.

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"What! He is Dongzhang!?"

The little princess's shout immediately brought everyone's astonishment to the peak. A pair of eyes no longer looked at Huang Rong, but stared at this legendary figure without blinking.

"You're here too..."

Ouyang Feng's eyes moved back slightly to look at the man sitting quietly on the low stool, and Ouyang Feng said in a deep voice.

"Oh, what a big battle..."

As soon as Dongzhang finished speaking, several figures immediately appeared behind him. The people who appeared were men and women, old and young, and they were as fast as ghosts.

Especially the woman in white who was standing closest to Dongzhang, with a lonely and cold look on her face. The cold wind blew her hair full of black silk and swayed. She looked like an iceberg beauty in the middle of her white clothes.

Behind them, there are seven weirdos standing with heroic postures and different expressions. Each of them exudes a strong aura that no one can enter.

It was Zhang Yimeng, the chef and others.

At this time, the little princess also ran in front of Dong Zhang. When she saw Xiao Longnu appearing, she paused slightly. Her big black and white eyes looked at him with some hostility. Then she snorted slightly and turned to look at Dong Zhang with a smile.

Said: "Dongzhang! You are here too!"

Dongzhang rolled his eyes at the frizzy girl in annoyance. He stood up and took two steps forward: "Nonsense, I'm here even if you don't care. Also, what did you call me?"

"Dongzhang."

thumping!!

"Ah!!! It hurts!!"

A man with a broken head greeted the little princess without hesitation. Dongzhang glanced at the girl who was covering her head with her hands and yelling: "Call me brother."

"not called!"

The little princess, who was so painful that tears came out, held her neck and yelled.

"Qi...little brat..."

"You're the little brat! Why can she call you Dongzhang but I can't!?" He raised his finger and pointed at the fresh and elegant little dragon girl on the side. The little princess shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Can you compete with her? Go away and play, don't get in the way..."

His big hands covered the pretty face of the little princess and pushed her away. Dongzhang walked sideways, heading straight towards the panicked shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, here are ten more steamed buns. By the way, is there any wine here?"

He actually ignored the chaotic scene in the venue and continued to order food.

"drunkard!"

Muttering dissatisfied, the little princess rubbed her sore little head and shouted: "Idiot! How can the bun shop sell wine!"

In fact, this is what the store owner wants to say. Yes, we are just a small bun shop, so how can we sell wine? But unfortunately, Dong Zhang’s business does not look like a good person, so he hesitates.

Make a sound.

"Okay, then let's get the buns on."

Ignoring the little princess's ridicule, Zhang Dong turned around and came to the messy shop. He picked up a complete table with one hand and placed it on the ground with a thud. He called to Xiao Longnu and others: "Come on, let's eat something first."

Unlike Ouyang Feng, Little Princess, Guo Jing and others, Dongzhang and his gang are not particular about anything. They have to go to big restaurants or something. If you have something to eat, it doesn't matter. Roadside stalls don't matter. They focus on convenience.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was quietly looking at Dongzhang's group, who seemed to be no one around. Even though the atmosphere was so tense, they could still sit down and eat and drink calmly, as if Huang Rong and Ouyang Feng, who were fighting in front of them, didn't exist.

Just after everyone was seated, the little princess didn't know what she was thinking. She also jumped to Zhang Dong's table and wanted to follow her, but Dong Zhang pushed her away with a disgusting hand: "Go, go, you

If you want to join in the fun, go over there."

"Cheapskate!!"

Angrily, he made a face to Zhang Dong, but the little princess didn't care, so she walked around his seat and walked towards the cheerful cook: "Uncle Fatty, long time no see."

"Long time no see, little doll."

"Hey, Jiaer misses you so much."

Naturally, she squeezed into a bench with the cook, and the little princess proudly raised her white chin to challenge Dong Zhang opposite.

In response to this, several people smiled indifferently and did not care about such a little thing. Only Xiao Longnu glanced at the other party, and there was a rare hint of hostility in her eyes.

This was the first time she had shown such mood swings to a woman. She actually didn't know what was wrong, she just felt inexplicably upset when she saw Dong Zhang and the little princess fighting.

Obviously, Dongzhang treated Lu Yingluo like this in the past, but she didn't feel anything. Now that he was the little princess, she felt an inexplicable sense of threat.

Maybe, in her heart, she felt that Dongzhang didn't actually resent the little princess, and she also vaguely felt that a person like the little princess, who was both well-informed and beautiful and capable, was the same person as Dongzhang.

So there was something wrong with Xiao Longnu now. She, who had always been cold and cold, actually puffed up her mouth slightly and was secretly sulking.

On the other side, Guo Jing, who was far away in the Litai Pavilion and shot a few arrows, had taken advantage of this rare opportunity to quickly jump downstairs, then quickly jumped from the house to the street, as fast as an afterimage.

Guo Jing, who was running quickly on the roof tiles, kept moving his hands without stopping, bending his bow and readying an arrow, and continued to shoot at Ouyang Feng's head.

Phew!! Phew!! Phew!!

One shot was stronger than the other, and the arrow went straight to Ouyang Feng's vitals.

Hearing the sound of tearing the air, Ouyang Feng did not move, but looked sideways at Dongzhang, who was eating and drinking leisurely, and said: "Dongzhang, remember what you said."

The latter didn't even look back when he heard this, and said happily: "You can do whatever you want."

In his words, he obviously stated that he would not interfere with the affairs between him and Huang Rong's family. After receiving the response, Ouyang Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He held Huang Rong in one hand and performed the peerless light skill of the Baituo Mountain lineage, traveling thousands of miles in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the figure seemed to flash, swaying left and right to a locust tree in front of the canal.

Naturally, none of the three arrows shot by Guo Jing missed, but because of this hesitation, Guo Jing had already rushed to the scene, stepped on the eaves with both feet, and made a big hole in the roof. Guo Jing jumped high and crossed the canal.

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With his left hand he made a move of 'Flying Dragon in the Sky', and with his right hand he used 'Arrogant Dragon Regrets', but he directly used the two-hand fighting technique. The move of Flying Dragon in the Sky was originally a palm force shot down from the sky, and it was very powerful.

It was so huge that it instantly enveloped Ouyang Feng's front, back, left, and right, making it impossible for anyone to escape.

The Kanglong has regrets is a palm move that anticipates the enemy's opportunity. It is a move that catches the opponent unawares before he reveals a flaw. If he reveals a flaw, he directly attacks his weak point.

The essence of the palm technique is not the word "Kang" but the word "Regret". If you only want to be strong, quick, excited and fierce, as long as you have a few hundred kilograms of brute force, anyone can use it.

"A strong dragon has regrets, and its gains cannot last long." Therefore, if you send out your strength, you must also withdraw it. The strength you exert when you strike out is ten percent, but the strength you retain within yourself is still twenty percent. This is the meaning of "regret".

And Guo Jing, who has been immersed in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms for many years, has already mastered this palm technique to the point where he has mastered it. This is what happened at this time, before the palms arrived, the strength came first.

The strong wind roared like a dragon's roar, and the unparalleled palm force instantly made the trunk of the old locust tree creak.

Faced with this invincible palm pressure, even Ouyang Feng did not dare to have any contempt. If he still wanted to fight the enemy with one hand, he would definitely be seeking death. Although he did not want to, he had no choice but to throw Huang Rong off the tree.

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Cross your legs and hook them on the tree trunk to stabilize your body, and keep pumping your cheeks. This is the starting position of Toad Kung Fu. This technique is purely based on static braking. The whole body is gathering strength and momentum, and the energy is not vomited. As long as the enemy uses it

The attack was immediately followed by an extremely violent counterattack.

But there was a loud bang.

The two palms touched each other, and the huge energy directly broke the old locust tree and caused it to collapse to the ground. Countless branches and leaves floated in the air, and the two people's first palm confrontation ended in a draw.

One person flew forward and backward, one person flew upside down and landed in the center of the street, while the other person leaned on the edge of the canal.

Crossing his palms and swiping outward to spread the force, Guo Jing didn't calm down for a moment and immediately ran towards Huang Rong who couldn't afford to be seriously injured: "Rong'er!"

"Brother Jing..."

At this moment, Huang Rong was seriously injured, her complexion was extremely weak, her pretty face was as white as paper, her breath was like blue, and her voice was like a mosquito.

He quickly took out the Jiuhua Yulu Pills and asked his beloved wife to take it. Guo Jing raised his hands without hesitation to help his wife straighten out the disordered breath in her body.

"No, Brother Jing, now is not the time to heal..."

Pressing down Guo Jing's hand with one hand, Huang Rong hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

"Can....."

"Nothing but, Brother Jing, listen to me, we need to escape quickly now."

"All right......"

Putting Huang Rong on his back with one hand, Guo Jing stood up and looked at Ouyang Feng in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Ouyang Feng!!"

"Guo Jing, you came just in time. Today is the death anniversary of you and your wife..."


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