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Chapter 332 Eighty-six Hong Fist

When Hong Liwu's hoarse and cold voice fell, the temperature of the entire attic hall suddenly dropped, and the atmosphere undoubtedly became tense.

When Wu Shenlong saw this, he became very anxious. He really didn't expect that things would develop to this point. He was a little worried before coming here, worried that Tang Feng would conflict with the Beggar Clan.

Now it seems that his worries have indeed come true!

Naturally, Wu Shenlong was quite sure of Tang Feng's physical strength. Otherwise, he would not have proposed to let him serve as a worshiper of the Taoist sect.

But even so, it's still not good enough. After all, Tang Feng is too young and his foundation is far from solid.

As for Hong Liwu, he is the eighth generation elder of the Beggar Clan. After all, the Beggar Clan is the largest gang in the world. Being able to reach the level of an elder in the Beggar Clan is enough to show how terrifying this person is.

According to rumors, Hong Liwu can also master the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing. As for whether the rumors are true or whether the other party has only scratched the surface, it is unknown.

But there is one thing. This Hong Liwu is definitely a super grand master. His realm is almost approaching the eighth level of energy transformation. He is simply a top-level figure among the masters.

Wu Shenlong originally wanted to dissuade him, but by this time it was obviously too late. Since both parties had already made a decision, it was naturally impossible to change it.

Hong Liwu stared at Tang Feng coldly and said word by word: "Your Excellency Tang Feng, you have to know one thing. Since you have made a bet with me, if you lose, if you don't hand over the elixir, do you know the consequences?"

He snorted loudly as he spoke, and then said: "If you don't hand it over by then, you will be hunted endlessly by my beggar gang after all!"

Wu Shenlong looked solemn. Things were going well originally, but Tang Feng insisted on gambling with the opponent. It didn't matter if he lost the game. If this caused Jiangbei Daomen to be implicated, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Tang Gongfeng, I would like to have the guts to say a few words. I think Elder Hong's proposal just now is quite good. Although Baicaotang will get 80% of the elixir after it is refined, the Bailing Fruit will be provided for free, so we won't suffer any loss. You

Are you saying that?" Wu Shenlong thought for a while, and finally stood up and said softly.

Tang Feng glanced at him and did not say anything, but stared at Hong Liwu Dao: "Fight here? Or should you choose a secluded place elsewhere?"

Of course, the battle cannot take place in this attic. Otherwise, if the two masters had used their fists and kicks, the entire seven-story wooden building would have been demolished.

"Baicao Hall has a backyard, so let's go there!" Hong Liwu drank coldly, and then said: "Your Excellency Tang Feng, considering that you are a worshiper of the Taoist sect, I will give Mr. Wu a face. If you cancel the bet,

Dou, agree to the conditions I just made, and I can be lenient."

"Otherwise, once the two sides fight, this elder will never be merciful again!"

Tang Feng sneered: "You don't have to be merciful, it's even possible that you won't even have a chance to take action!"

Hong Liwu snorted and said, "Is the elixir on your body now?"

Tang Feng nodded: "Not bad."

Hong Liwu immediately turned to look at Mao Shiba and said: "Go to the treasure house and take out the ten lark fruits!" After he said that, he immediately walked downstairs and walked towards the backyard.

Tang Feng didn't hesitate, walked forward, and followed him to the backyard.

The backyard of Baicaotang is not large. It seems to be the old guy's four-person villa. It has a main room in the front, wing rooms on both sides, and an open space in the middle.

There are many eighteen kinds of martial arts on both sides of the open space, and the ground is covered with a layer of soft sand. It seems that this place should be a training ground on weekdays.

Wu Shenlong and Wu Shaoqiu also hurried over. Wu Shaoqiu whispered: "Uncle, look at the situation, should we ask the old master to come out and let him mediate?"

Wu Shenlong shook his head and said: "It's too late. Even if the old master comes forward, with the temper of the old man Hong Liwu, I'm afraid he won't give up. Haven't you seen that he is bound to win Tang Feng's prescription!"

Wu Shaoqiu smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid Grandmaster Tang has been impulsive this time. His current strength seems to be at the fifth level of energy transformation. How can he be Hong Liwu's opponent?"

Wu Shenlong shook his head and sighed: "The matter has come to an end. It is useless to talk more. If Hong Liwu kills him later, and there is really no other way, we will reveal Tang Feng's identity."

Wu Shaoqiu said: "Yes, the Beggar Gang is very strong, but it will never dare to attack the regional leader of the Dragon Group!"

While he was talking, Mao Shiba had already walked over with a green brocade box. It seemed that the legendary Bai Ling Guo was in this brocade box.

"Where is your prescription?" Hong Liwu asked.

Tang Feng shook his head and said coldly: "You don't have to ask me where the pill recipe is, you just need to know a little bit, and you can't beat me just by yourself!"

"Arrogant and ignorant boy, if that's the case, I'll take you down first!" After speaking, Hong Liwu stepped on his feet, raising a wisp of dust, and rushed out vigorously.

He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Tang Feng's throat.

Tang Feng snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and struck out with a palm. In an instant, there was no wind surging, and the palm wind roared.

Hong Liwu was startled, and immediately stopped his hand, turned over and backed away, and said in surprise: "What kind of palm technique are you doing? It looks like the Wu family's powerful Vajra Palm?"

Tang Feng sneered: "I didn't expect you to have such sharp eyesight with only one eye left."

Hong Liwu glanced at Wu Shenlong outside the court and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect the Wu family to be so generous. In order to win you into the Taoist sect, they even used the powerful Vajra Palm technique."

When he said this, he changed the topic and said: "However, if you think that you can compete with me with the help of Shaolin's powerful Vajra Palm, then you are totally wrong!"

After saying this, Hong Liwu suddenly clenched his fist, and his whole body suddenly made a rustling sound, and his aura was horrified.

Wu Shenlong's expression suddenly changed when he saw this, and he hurriedly shouted: "Grandmaster Tang, be careful, he is going to use Hong Fist, Beggar Clan Martial Arts 86th Road Hong Fist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Liwu's men rushed out like cannonballs and punched him in the face.

Tang Feng stood still, and at the same time, he slightly restrained the energy in his body, suppressing it to about the sixth level of energy transformation, because he wanted to take this opportunity to hone his martial arts skills.

Whether it is the Powerful Vajra Palm or the Nine Dragon Claw Styles, they have just been learned and are far from being fully understood. Of course, this requires time to hone, and the present is undoubtedly a good time.

As for deliberately lowering your level to fight with the opponent, firstly, it is to hide your clumsiness, and secondly, of course, it is to bring out your potential and better hone your own martial arts skills.

The Grand Master of the seventh level of Huajin punched out with a powerful punch. The punch surged and rolled up dust and sand. In the blink of an eye, the fist arrived in front of Tang Feng.


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