Chapter 87: The Fist That Kills You
In the southern district of Jiangning, there is an ancient Fusang-style wooden house building preserved in the last century, which still stands tall despite the wind and rain, and has now become a unique scenery of Jiangning.
The wooden houses are all made of Fuso sliding doors, and it seems that the owner who built it before should be an islander.
And at this moment, Senju Shinobu and his two entourage subordinates are in this wooden house building.
"Lord Thousand Hands, my subordinates just heard the news that the old guy from the Zhengming Martial Arts Hall died half an hour ago. Tian Yejun said suddenly.
Thousand hands were half-kneeling on the tatami mat, but his waist was as upright as a pine, he closed his eyes, did not open his eyes and spoke, and did not seem to hear.
It's just his hand, but at this time he is holding the knife tightly.
Seeing that Qianshou was silent, the Gang Dog Jun next to him snorted: "So what, this old thing, he still claims to be the number one master in Jiangning, and he still opens a martial arts hall with this ability, and he deserves to die!"
Tian Yejun pinched his beard and sneered: "That's true, this kind of garbage, can die in the hands of our adults, that's still his blessing, it's just ......"
"But what?" asked Tsunanon-kun immediately.
"It's just that this is Huaxia in the end, and now that people are killed, if these people call the police, I'm afraid it will be another trouble. Tian Ye Jun said.
"That's right, after all, ......" Tsunade Inu-kun was silent, and it seemed that he was also worried.
"They will never call the police!"
At this time, Qianshou, who was originally closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and sneered in a deep voice: "This seat is to visit as a warrior, and learn martial arts with both hands, although people die in the end, but in their Huaxia words, this is called fists and feet without eyes and life and death!"
The two of them said: "What does it mean that fists and feet have no eyes and life and death? My subordinates don't understand this Chinese language." ”
Qianshou snorted: "To put it simply, this is a contest of warriors, they want to be ashamed, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, they will only come to the door by themselves, and will never call the police, because once they report to the police, it means that they are incompetent!"
Tian Yejun nodded and said: "My subordinates understand, if they let the police call the police and let the police come forward, won't they fulfill the four words of Huaxia coward!"
"Exactly!" Senju snorted disdainfully.
"Since they won't call the police, it's just that these cowards are even less courageous, and they will come to the door to take revenge, right?"
"Needless to say, that old thing in the martial arts hall is already the strongest martial artist in Jiangning, even he is not the opponent of our adults, just ask who has the courage to dare to come and die!"
Tian Yejun gritted his teeth and agreed, and his words were extremely arrogant and arrogant.
At that moment, there was a sudden thud, and the wooden sliding door was kicked and shattered.
"What kind of person is tired of being crooked, dare to come here to spread wild!" Tsunade Inu-kun roared angrily.
"It's your grandfather and me!" The words fell, and Tang Feng stepped forward and rushed in.
And behind him, Long Yuncong was panting, carrying the heavy plaque more than two meters long and followed in.
"It turned out to be you stinky boy!" Tian Yejun roared angrily, thinking of the hatred of the broken arm and the broken knife the day before yesterday, he couldn't help but rush up on the spot.
Qianshou waved his hand to stop him, and shouted: "Stand down, you are not this kid's opponent!"
After speaking, holding the katana, he slowly stood up, looked at Tang Feng, then looked at the plaque next to him, and sneered: "It seems that you kid is here to find a place for Sun Zhengming's old thing, come to take revenge?"
Tsunade Inu-kun shouted angrily: "It's really a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die, the adults didn't move you the night before, and wanted you to live for two more days, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send you to death now!"
Tang Feng pointed to the plaque and said: "These four words were sent by you, wait for Lao Tzu, you will definitely use your blood to wash away the shame of these four words!"
Thousand Hands smiled, slowly raised the much thicker katana in his hand, and hummed: "Seeing that there is no sword in this seat, since I crossed to the east three months ago and made a special trip to challenge the Chinese warriors, four people have become ghosts under the sword, and the other three have become wastes!"
Speaking of this, he shook his head again and again and sighed: "To be honest, I'm really disappointed, what a bullshit Chinese martial arts has a long history, it's just a bunch of pigs!"
Nagang Dog Jun also said coldly and disdainfully: "My lord travels east to China and challenges martial artists everywhere, just to tell you that our Dongying martial arts are authentic, and your Huaxia martial arts are completely rubbish!"
Tang Feng's face sank, and he waved his hand: "Yun Cong, put down the plaque and go outside." ”
Long Yuncong nodded and said, "It's Master Tang, but be careful!"
Qianshou Shinobu waved his hand and said, "You guys also go out." ”
"It's Senju-sama, and my subordinates are waiting for you outside, waiting for your lord to win!"
Tang Feng and Qianshou were immediately left in the house, and the atmosphere became solemn and tense.
Qianshou held the knife, licked his lips, and sneered: "To be honest, I admire your courage, but it's a pity that tonight, you kid is destined to pay the price of blood for your ignorance!"
"Light up your weapon!" Thousand hands held the knife in both hands, concentrated and accumulated, and directly operated the energy, and in an instant, there was no wind surging in the room, which made the hanging lantern shake uncontrollably.
Tang Feng lit a cigarette for himself, and only said lightly: "I don't need a weapon to deal with you." ”
"It's really arrogant, so dead!" The thousand-handed general gathered momentum to the peak, and suddenly drank it, and slaughtered it, the sword flashed, and it was like a glimpse, and it was on top of Tang Feng's head in an instant,
"Dragon Fist!"
Tang Feng calmed down, and the golden dragon energy in his body gushed out, and under the guidance of the fist technique, a looming golden dragon head was formed.
"This is, the strength is condensed, you kid ......" Qianshou couldn't bear to be shocked when he saw this, but at this time it was too late to retract the knife, so he had to cut it down.
Tang Feng urged his strength to meet it, and with an invisible boom, the golden dragon head directly smashed the katana away on the spot with a domineering posture, and slammed it into the chest of a thousand hands.
Poof......
A bloody arrow spat out, and the thousand-armed man immediately shot out backwards, slamming into the wooden pillar, breaking the wooden beam.
"What kind of punch are you?" Thousand Hands got up from the ground, his face pale, obviously the other party's punch just now hit him hard.
"The fist technique that wants your life!" Tang Feng easily held the thousand-handed katana in his hand, and slashed at it with a single sword, the speed was even faster and more fierce than the other party.
Qianshou was shocked, and now, he still can't see that the skill of this kid in front of him is obviously much stronger than him.
Almost without thinking about it, he dodged and was about to flee through the window.
"If you want to escape at this time, can you escape!" Tang Feng snorted coldly, the knife in his hand flashed, and the right leg of Qianshou was broken in response.
"Ah......h
At this moment, the sword, which originally belonged to him and symbolized the so-called samurai spirit, was placed around his neck.