Nangong Yaoyue was naturally quite confident in his abilities. His ruthless reputation was originally earned through his identity and fists, but he felt good about himself and thought it was his own fists.
Although Chu Feiyang does seem to have a relatively good figure, compared to his more muscular figure and his fists that he considers to be more powerful, he is just a side dish that is destined to be eaten.
Nangong Yaoyue has already determined in her heart that this guy named Chu Feiyang will definitely be tortured by him, and he also believes that even if this guy named Chu Feiyang is a figure in Tianxiahui, he will be sure to deal with it.
After all, this is just a seemingly lively sparring match between juniors. It has nothing to do with the harmony between the two parties. It is just that Nangong Yaoyue and he are not clear about the influence of Chu Feiyang's status in the Tianxiahui.
, and I don’t even know that although Chu Feiyang looks relatively thin, he has quite abnormal physical strength.
"What? Don't you dare to take action? Didn't you just say that Dongfang Qingming is your friend? He also claims to be your brother! Human relationships are cold and warm, and the world is hot and cold... Dongfang Qingming, I think there seems to be something wrong with your eyes!" Nangong
Yao Yue felt even more unhappy when she saw that Chu Feiyang still had an unfazed look on his face, and couldn't help but said sarcastically.
"Bang!"
The person who responded to Nangong Yaoyue's words was a fist directed towards his nose. Nangong Yaoyue suddenly looked shocked. He didn't expect Chu Feiyang to be so fast.
When he reacted, Nangong Yaoyue had to withdraw his right hand that had restrained Dongfang Qingming. But when his right hand formed into a palm to block Chu Feiyang's punch, he felt that Chu Feiyang's fist had already hit his face.
Come on, the fierceness of the boxing wind made Nangong Yaoyue, who considered herself a master, immediately know that this Chu Feiyang was not just a paper tiger.
As a last resort, Nangong Yaoyue had to withdraw her right hand that grabbed Dongfang Qingming's finger again. When she blocked it with both hands in front of her, she could barely resist Chu Feiyang's punch, but the soreness and numbness that came back from her palm was not there.
It made him furious!
But what he didn't know was that Chu Feiyang's fist could only be so easy. He just wanted to get Nangong Yaoyue to let go of Dongfang Qingming's hand. As for the so-called sneak attack, it was completely uncalled for.
If there is a real reason, it can only be said that there is something wrong with Nangong Yaoyue's eyes and alertness, rather than Chu Feiyang's so-called sneak attack.
"What the hell are you doing to sneak attack on me? If I don't destroy you today, I won't be called Nangong Yaoyue!"
As soon as the cruel words were spoken, Nangong Yaoyue quickly stepped forward, attacking with one hand and defending with the other, directly displaying the iron sand palm kung fu passed down by the Nangong family.
Chu Feiyang has always adhered to the principle that no one will offend me and I will not offend others. The Nangong Yaoyang in front of him not only angered Chu Feiyang, but also attacked his friends, so he must pay the corresponding price.
Therefore, Chu Feiyang did not choose to dodge or hold back, but directly counterattacked. Of course, Chu Feiyang could not expose his true abilities in front of everyone. There was no problem if Bai Feng and others saw him.
But if someone in the audience sees it, it will just cause trouble.
Iron sand palm, right? Chu Feiyang sneered, and then responded in the same way as Nangong Yaoyue, attacking, retreating and defending.
"Bang...bang...bang!"
"Bang...bang...bang!"
In their first confrontation, Chu Feiyang had a simple and direct confrontation with Nangong Yaoyue!
In the last blow of Nangong Yaoyue's first wave of power, Chu Feiyang still chose a head-to-head collision with palm to palm. The result was that Chu Feiyang stood motionless on the spot, while Nangong Yaoyue continued to attack directly from the position of attack.
Five or six steps back!
"Brother Tianyu, how can this young man named Chu know your Nangong family's iron sand palm? It's not easy!" Murong Xueyu, who was sitting at the window on the second floor of the magnificent second floor, took a sip of wine and smiled lightly, but there was a flash between his eyebrows just now.
But the coldness that passed by made his originally kind-hearted appearance look a bit gloomy.
"Similar in appearance but not similar in spirit. Although this young man uses Iron Sand Palm's moves, he is not the real Iron Sand Palm of my Nangong family." Standing next to Murong Xueyu was a man with Chinese characters on his face whose temples were a little white, but his spirit was bright.
The rather muscular old man said in a deep voice, "This young man named Chu Feiyang is indeed not simple!"
"Is it another existence like that monster?" Murong Xueyu looked at Chu Feiyang and Nangong Yaoyue, who were fighting each other again below, with a dazed look in their eyes.
"A tiger with a dog and a son, or a tiger with a father without a dog, time will tell!" Nangong Tianyu said calmly, but there seemed to be a trace of lack of confidence in his tone.
"Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the son of a mouse can dig holes. Since he is that person's son, how can his future achievements be any lower?" Two old men with white hair came up from behind.
There were two old men about the same age and spirit as them. The old man who had just finished a sip of a glass of red wine said calmly.
"Brother Xiang Yang is right. In fact, even if he is now, his achievements will not be as good as those of back then. Maybe it's just that our vision is not broad enough!" An old man next to Brother Xiang Yang said with a smile,
"If I, Shangguan Yun, can have such a descendant, even if I are asked to hand over all my property now, there will be no problem! Haha."
The two old men who came later were none other than Zhuge Xiangyang, the head of the Zhuge family, and Shangguan Yun, the head of the Shangguan family, one of the major families in northern China.
"I didn't expect you are all here, so I and Brother Changge have a hard time finding them! Huh? Why is it so lively? What are you looking at?" The old man who came out at this time was none other than yesterday.
Huangfu Lingfeng, who had met Chu Feiyang and others, looked completely different from what he looked like last night. "Why is this kid? Whose child is the young man fighting with him?"
"Looking at how brave he is, he seems to be Nangong Yaoyue from the Nangong family, who is known as the Brave Saburo? Brother Tianyu, is Changge right?" When Duanmu Changge saw the fighting scene below, a light flashed in his eyes.
, but then it dimmed, but it quickly regained its energy in an instant.
Duanmu Changge is the current head of the Duanmu family, and his status and influence are similar to those of the old guys around him, but in his words just now, he is clearly half a level shorter than Nangong Tianyu.
"Huh!" Nangong Tianyu's response was just a cold snort, and then he seemed to remember that besides Duanmu Changge, there were also several other old men from the big families around him. At that moment, he said lightly, "It's not that simple, Yao Yue.
Although his skills and moves are not very good and he is relatively experienced, this young man named Chu seems to be suppressing him in every aspect, and as far as I can see, this young man named Chu is not using his full strength at all! ... The young man is formidable!"
"It is true that the future generations are terrible!" Huangfu Lingfeng also said with deep emotion. Recalling what happened last night, Huangfu Lingfeng really felt hateful, annoyed and helpless.
"So what if the younger generation is to be feared? No matter how fearsome he is, he is just a younger person!" Murong Xueyu from the Murong family, who is almost in the same camp as the Nangong family, said in a disdainful tone. He was originally an arrogant character, and his temperament was reflected in his joy and anger.
A lewd old guy, and of course a jealous old man.
"It's just a hidden dragon swimming in the shallows. If a storm comes one day, it will rise rapidly! He is indeed the son of that evildoer!" Zhuge Xiangyang, on the other hand, has absolutely no rivals with Murong and Nangong, and among the old men,
On the surface, it seems that Huangfu is first, Zhuge is second, Nangong is third, followed closely by Dongfang, Shangguan, Murong, Duanmu, etc., but this is only on the surface after all. When it comes to the real "keep a low profile", even Huangfu Lingfeng
They all think they are inferior to Zhuge Xiangyang!
"Haha... I completely agree with what Brother Xiang Yang said. Twenty years ago, we often lamented that having children would be like Chu Aoyu. Twenty years later... Hehe... It seems that it won't take long for us to
The next generation will be like Chu Feiyang!" Shangguan Yun is a completely straightforward man like Murong Xueyu, but he is even more jealous of evil.
Looking at the systematic performance of Zhuge, Shangguan and Nangong, Murong, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of Huangfu Lingfeng's mouth. As for the Duanmu family of Duanmu Changge, Huangfu Lingfeng almost chose to be selective.
Forget and ignore.
"It's over!" Huangfu Lingfeng said calmly as he looked at the fight below the window. In fact, it had only been a few minutes since they walked past.
Originally, it seemed that the fight between the two young men was like a competition of kung fu, and there was no bloodshed. Therefore, several old men who maintained their identities did not come forward. However, when the fight was over, they realized that they had completely misjudged the situation!
Nangong Yaoyue has always been making killer moves step by step, while Chu Feiyang has made all these killing moves invisible. It seems that he doesn't want to cause trouble, but in Chu Feiyang's last counterattack, Chu Feiyang
Suddenly he used a strange move to directly control Nangong Yaoyue in his hands, exactly the same way Dongfang Qingming was controlled before.
"Ka ka ka... ka ka ka... ka ka ka"
"Ah...ah!"
Anyone who insults me will be humiliated by me!
"Bang!" As Chu Feiyang kicked Nangong Yaoyue out, careful people discovered that Nangong Yaoyue actually fainted! And his two arms were... broken! But the Brilliant Hotel's
The few old fox-like beings in the windows on the second floor were even more surprised to find that Nangong Yaoyue not only had his hands broken off, but all the fingers on his hands seemed to have been twisted in disguise!
"Yao Yue... the baby surnamed Chu, you are going too far!" Nangong Tianyu, who was here at the window on the second floor, was always an extremely protective person. When he saw his own grandson being beaten into such a miserable state, he was immediately shocked and angry.
He couldn't help but jumped out from the window, raising his palms directly at the top of Chu Feiyang's head!