Xia Fan then said: "And the cook's family of four, except for a little girl who was less than a year old, was all killed. The chef must still have parents and even other relatives to take care of. This ruining a small family is equivalent to ruining two big families, and a small conspiracy has killed so many people. This surnamed Huo's hands are really stained with blood, but you still want me to spare his life for your sake, or for Sister Lizhu's sake?"

"Don't you want this matter to get out and the so-called Supreme Elder of the Mountain Moving Sect killed so many innocent people for the slightest grudge, how will the rivers and lakes laugh at you Mountain Moving Sect? I'm afraid it will discredit you, right? Isn't this much more serious than destroying one-fifth of the foundation?"

Huang Jianfeng was speechless, he could only smile bitterly, but he still said: "Xia Fan, no matter what, I hope you can raise your noble hand, is there no other solution to this matter?

Xia Fan said word by word: "Blood debt and blood repayment, if your brother is killed, will you avenge him and kill that person!!?"

These words are vivid and domineering.

Hearing this, Huang Jianfeng finally gave up a little, and his tone became gloomy.

He said, "It seems that this problem can only be solved by fighting." ”

Xia Fan grinned: "If Master Huang thinks that it takes a fight to solve the problem, then it's okay? Then come on, see if you have the ability to save these subordinates of yours from my hands? As long as you beat me to the ground and can't get up, or beat me to death, you can completely get your wish." ”

Huang Jianfeng nodded, took two steps back, and his tone became even more gloomy.

He said slowly: "The reason why our mountain-moving sect is called the mountain-moving sect is that it certainly means digging graves, but it also implies that there are many kinds of martial arts in our faction. Anything with a mountain character is the most profound. For example, Elder Huo studied the mountain-piercing technique, while mine was the mountain-moving technique. ”

Xia Fan pouted: "The head of the mountain-moving faction is also worthy of its name. Sounds powerful, so give it a try. ”

He hooked his finger towards Huang Jianfeng, although it seemed to be a little intimate, but his eyes showed a dignified color.

As the head of the Mountain Moving Sect, this guy must have his own unique kung fu, and he is even much more powerful than Elder Huo.

Huang Jianfeng nodded slightly, waved his hands, and suddenly a strange energy fluctuation suddenly appeared around him.

Xia Fan, who was actually oppressed, couldn't breathe, and his chest seemed to be pressed with a big stone.

He was shocked for a while, what kind of martial arts is this? With a slight wave of his hands, he could emit such powerful energy without moving.

The hundreds of thugs around were curious and watching, and some even made a voice that it was not too big to watch the excitement:

"I'll go, that person is the head of the Mountain Moving Sect, and he looks very powerful, this may be an earth-shattering fight!"

"Doesn't the Mountain Movers only exist in tomb robbery novels, and how did they appear in real life?"

"So you are lonely and unheard, if it weren't for the fact that there are these schools in reality, would there be them in the novel? Do you know what art comes from reality?

"That makes sense, this brother, I really admire your opinion, then do you say that the head of the mountain-moving faction wins or our boss Xia?"

"It's hard to say, although Boss Xia is very powerful, he can destroy all the killers in the Bloody Hall by himself, but this head actually dares to duel with him, it must be very powerful! At least he is the head of the house anyway, right?"

"Why do I think Boss Xia has a better chance of winning? If we make a bet, I will press Boss Xia for a thousand yuan and bet on him to win!"

……

As a qualified gangster, he must eat, drink, prostitute and gamble in any way.

So as soon as someone put forward this suggestion, everyone followed suit.

Some pressed Xia Fan, and some pressed Huang Jianfeng, the head of the Mountain Movement.

Suddenly, the area was transformed into a vegetable market.

Xia Fan was dumbfounded, and shouted: "You guys all get out of the way for me, it's better to leave now! This is a master duel, if you are not careful, it will really be earth-shattering, and when the time comes, I will not pay for the medical expenses if you are accidentally injured!"

The words scared the guys so much that they all retreated, but they were still reluctant to leave.

Some climbed to the top of the trees, some to the top of the mountain.

He even drank a little wine and smoked a cigarette in twos and threes, while continuing to watch this peerless battle.

Huang Jianfeng smiled and said: "We are better than ours, don't disturb their interest." If this shot will hurt them, it can only be blamed for their lack of skill. ”

Xia Fan rolled his eyes: "So you think I can't fight you?"

Huang Jianfeng shook his head slightly, his face full of solemnity: "Xia Fan, you are talented, amazingly talented, and surprisingly lucky." Not only did he get Xuanhuang Qi, but he also practiced a very strong hard qigong. When I was your age, I might not have been able to pass three moves under you, even if I was ten years older than you, I wouldn't be able to pass twenty moves. And for now, all I can say is that I will do my best. ”

"Let's fight until we end, we don't need to live or die. As long as you lose, give everyone back to me. But if I lose, I can kill whoever you want, what do you think?"

Xia Fan laughed: "Let's talk about it." ”

He found that Huang Jianfeng was the biggest rival he had ever encountered in his life, many times higher than the Bloody Hall Master.

So as soon as the words fell, he suddenly made a move, and there was already an evil dragon stick in his hand that he was familiar with, and he slashed at Huang Jianfeng's head.

Under the infusion of Xuanhuang Qi, the evil dragon stick violently spat out a blood-red breath, as if it had turned back into an entity more than a meter long, and it could already be called a long stick.

This split is simply overwhelming.

Huang Jianfeng didn't dare to be careless, and immediately retreated five or six meters like a cloud.

Immediately after, his hands waved again and again, and he actually formed a very powerful energy body in the air.

It was also faintly condensed and formed, like a mountain crashing towards Xia Fan.

With a loud bang, Xia Fan's evil dragon stick was equivalent to smashing on this mountain.

Suddenly, the mountain was smashed apart and crumbling.

It didn't take long for it to turn into a scattered aura, and it could no longer pose any threat.

However, the evil dragon stick was also uncomfortable, and it was so shocked that it actually flew out of its hands, and it returned to its original length.

With a thud, it fell to the ground.

And Xia Fan's hand was also injured by the tiger's mouth, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth, and he felt that the whole person had been hit by a copper wall.

The blood is surging, the internal organs seem to be boiling, and it is very uncomfortable.

He shouted: "Good fight, I'll see what kind of mystery and strength you still have in this mountain-moving technique?"

At the same time, he also condensed the power of the Eighteen Arhats to the highest level.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a walking iron pillar, waving his two arms, and making a terrible whistling sound in the air.

Huang Jianfeng didn't dare to be careless, he waved his hands again and again, and the power he sent out turned into huge mountains, like a mirage rushing towards Xia Fan one after another.

Although Xia Fan swung his steely arms and smashed them apart, the concussion caused by him also made him constantly injured.

The injuries continued to worsen, from the arms to the shoulders to the body, and the blood was pouring down.

It didn't take long for him to turn into a bloody man, and it was very terrifying.