Chen Feng looked at the scrawny old man and asked tentatively.
When Huang Zhonggong heard Chen Feng call his name, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.
"I didn't expect that I have been hiding in the world for such a long time, and a little kid like you can still recognize me. Little kid, this is not the place you should come to. You should go where you came from."
Although Huang Zhonggong's expression remained calm, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.
"It looks like we still have to fight in."
Chen Feng sighed and shook his head, why do the people in Meizhuang like to be tough rather than soft? Trouble.
After saying that, Chen Feng's footsteps moved and he walked towards Huang Zhonggong step by step.
"Hmph, stop for me."
Dan Qingsheng, who loved painting and drinking the most in his life, took the lead in drawing his sword and stabbed Chen Feng with it.
Facing this sword, Chen Feng only took one look and saw countless flaws in it. If he wanted to kill this painter, he only needed one sword.
However, facing the four people who had long since left the world and were pursuing happiness, Chen Feng still had some affection for them and did not want to kill.
With a gentle tap of his foot, Dugu used the Nine Swords Sword Breaking Style and took advantage of the situation to knock the sword from his hand away.
"this..."
The two old men dressed as butlers who just came in were even more shocked when they saw this scene. The strength of the four village owners was much stronger than them, but they were defeated by this young master with a sword. What about his strength.
..
"The idea is tricky, let's do it together." Huang Zhonggong's face suddenly became solemn. Although the fourth Danqingsheng's strength was worse among them, it was not much worse. He was defeated by this kid with a sword.
After saying that, he took out a piano from behind and put it on his knees.
The third bald pen man held a brush made of unknown material and pointed it at Chen Feng, while the black and white pieces on the other side also shot the chess pieces at Chen Feng.
As for Huang Zhonggong, he directly played the piano, and the clear and crisp sounds of the piano contained his inner power, forming a series of sound swords to stab Chen Feng.
For a time, Chen Feng was surrounded by enemies on all sides.
"This scene, tsk tsk tsk, if you go to film it, you can save a lot of money on special effects, but compared to Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needles, it's a lot worse."
Dongfang Invincible's Embroidery Needle was unable to resist with his own moves, and in the end he had to rely on offense instead of defense.
However, the offensives of the Four Friends of the South of the Yangtze River appear to be intensive, and their power is probably not even half of that of Dongfang Bubai.
Then, Qingfeng Mingyue used a move from the Qingfeng Thirteen Swords, and resisted the attacks of the three people.
"Hey, it's my turn."
After resisting, Chen Feng flashed and slashed with two swords, breaking the bald pen man's brush. Then, while smashing the chess pieces shot by the black and white pieces, he quickly rushed towards the black and white pieces. Under his ugly face,
Kicked him away.
Finally, following the same method, he came to Huang Zhonggong. Before Huang Zhonggong could draw his sword, his Wind Song Sword was already placed on his neck.
"You have also seen that I don't want to kill. If I have the intention to kill, no two more of you will be slaughtered by me. Dongfang Bubai is dead. He can no longer feel your loyalty. Take me there wisely.
Just leave it to me."
"What? You lied! The Eastern leader's martial arts are almost invincible, how could he die?"
The four friends from Jiangnan, whose faces were already gray, looked shocked after hearing what Chen Feng said. Their first reaction was disbelief.
"I stabbed myself to death and I didn't know yet? Take me to see Ren Woxing quickly, I'm in a hurry."
Chen Feng rolled his eyes, he was invincible with a hammer, and he was grinding.
"I'll take you there."
Huang Zhonggong felt the sharpness of the sword on his neck. After gritting his teeth, he still gave up some small moves in his heart. He couldn't afford the gamble. Once he lost the bet, he and others would have to pay the price with their lives.
Moreover, the strength of the man in front of me is indeed superior, and his strength does not seem to be inferior to that of the Eastern Cult Master. If what he says is true, wouldn't his persistence become a joke?
After sighing, Huang Zhonggong stood up, and the other three people also came over. After hesitating for a while, they gave Huang Zhonggong a key in his arms, and then walked into the main hall. Chen Feng also put it away when he saw it.
He picked up his sword and followed him.
The two finally walked into an inner room, and saw Huang Zhonggong lifting the quilt and the bed board, revealing the iron plate underneath.
Huang Zhonggong grasped the copper ring on the iron plate and lifted it up, only to see a secret passage below.
After watching the plot and knowing that Ren Woxing was trapped at the bottom of the West Lake, Chen Feng was not surprised that there was a secret passage.
After Huang Zhonggong jumped down, Chen Feng also jumped down.
After walking for a while, there was only a wall left in front of him. Chen Feng looked at Huang Zhonggong and saw Huang Zhonggong took out a bunch of keys from his arms, inserted it into a keyhole and turned it a few times before pushing it inside. A stone door slowly opened.
It opened slowly.
Chen Feng's eyelids jumped when he saw it. Damn, this defense is too tough.
The stone door did not reach the end. After opening the stone door, there was still a secret passage. After walking for a long time, I saw the four doors in the original work.
On the outermost side is an iron door. Behind the iron door is a wooden door nailed with cotton wool. Behind the wooden door is another iron door. Finally, behind the iron door is a wooden door nailed with cotton wool.
Chen Feng secretly thought in his heart, with his own strength, if he was trapped down here, could he escape?
Finally, Chen Feng came to the answer. If the internal power is still there, it will not be difficult to get out of trouble. If the internal power is blocked, it will be troublesome.
After passing four gates, Chen Feng and Huang Zhonggong continued walking forward for a long time. Finally, where the secret passage narrowed, they finally saw the iron gate that closed Ren Woxing.
Huang Zhonggong turned his head and looked at Chen Feng. "Young Master, please stay behind this iron door if you like."
"Open."
Chen Feng raised his chin, holding the sword in both hands and said.
Huang Zhonggong's eyes wavered, but he still took out four keys, turned them in the four holes, and pushed open the iron door.
With two "creaks", the iron door was slowly opened, and Chen Feng finally saw Ren Woxing sitting on the couch against the wall.
As if he heard the iron door being opened, Ren Woxing's head slowly raised, and his sharp eyes looked at Chen Feng, who was standing outside the iron door with a lazy smile.
After looking at Ren Woxing for a while, Chen Feng couldn't help but admire Ren Woxing. Although he had been trapped for ten years, his eyes still flashed with gleams of light. It can be seen that the former leader of the Sun Moon God Sect
Firm will.
"Boy, who are you? How can you ask these four ugly men in Jiangnan to open the door for you and see me?"
Ren Woxing's body remained motionless, and he sat on the couch and asked Chen Feng.
Hearing Ren Woxing's words, Chen Feng glanced at Huang Zhonggong sideways, making him tremble.
"Please? No one in this world can make me beg him. I just have to fight all the way in."