Chapter 389: Drunken Fist

"Wife, you go back to the villa first, and come out later. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Feng turned back to Liu Ruyin and the two daughters, with a rare solemn look on his face.

"Good. Liu Ruyin bowed her head, pulled Ouyang Mengmeng back to the villa, and closed the door.

"Boy, you seem to be jealous of me. The gray-haired old man, that is, the drunken maniac, stood up at this time and looked at Lin Feng with a playful look in his eyes.

"Although I don't know who you are, if you can reach the realm of returning to the basics, you must be a powerful person. Lin Feng said in a flat tone.

The so-called return to the basics, is the qi and potential completely restrained in the body, so that the two condense into one, so that the physique and energy are greatly enhanced, this realm and seamless are the same, are very deep martial arts realm, only the momentum of the control is very deep people can understand, but anyone who has reached this realm, all are martial arts power.

"You kid has a good eye, no wonder that old Taoist sent me to deal with you, it seems that I have some ability. The drunken maniac said with a smile.

"Your Excellency should be a senior master with a head and a face, why do you want to work for others? Could it be that you have abandoned the dignity of a warrior?" Lin Feng said with a thorn.

"You kid don't need to provoke me, little old man, I have been in prison for more than ten years, and I have already looked down on the world, how can I care about the dignity of a martial artist?" The drunken maniac said slowly, "I work hard for others just to fulfill a wish, and my wish is not fulfilled, and I will not be blind to death, so don't blame me for bullying the old and the young, this is not my wish." ”

"Then the purpose of the seniors coming here?" Lin Feng asked.

"Take that little girl surnamed Ouyang away. The drunken maniac replied truthfully.

"In that case, we will have a war. Lin Feng said, he was now Ouyang Mengmeng's protector, and anyone who wanted to attack Ouyang Mengmeng was his enemy.

"I didn't expect that the first battle after coming out was a young junior, so maybe the little old man will have a few tricks with you. The drunken maniac tied the purple gourd around his waist, and then walked towards Lin Feng in a strange posture.

The reason why it was weird was because his body was swaying from side to side, as if he was drunk, and as the distance between him and Lin Feng indentated, the shaking amplitude became bigger and bigger, and even his eyes were closed, and he could fall to the ground at any time.

Lin Feng's expression became more and more solemn, he had already seen what kind of kung fu the drunken maniac was practicing, it was the famous drunken boxing. Drunken boxing is a powerful internal kung fu, the power is not inferior to the Taijiquan Baguazhang these internal kung fu, its ability to dodge and move is still above the Taijiquan Baguazhang, it can be said that it is the strongest ability to dodge and move the internal kung fu.

A master who returned to the realm of returning to the basics used drunken fists, the power can be imagined, Lin Feng dispelled the idea of temptation, and was ready to fight with all his strength, such an opponent could not allow him to spare any strength.

Whew!

Suddenly, the drunken maniac's body jumped out quickly, and rushed towards Lin Feng with plum blossom steps, only to come to Lin Feng's two-meter range in an instant, and at this time, he suddenly lay on the ground, and then stepped out with his left foot and kicked the ground hard, his body bounced up, flipped in mid-air, and then kicked Lin Feng with his legs violently, "Strange Bird Souyun!"

It only took a second for the drunkard to rush forward from accelerating forward to attacking, and the speed was extremely fast, so that Lin Feng didn't even have time to dodge, so he had to raise his arms and cross his arms in front of him to block.

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The drunken maniac kicked Lin Feng's arms with both feet, and the huge force made Lin Feng take three steps back, the drunken maniac didn't give Lin Feng a chance to stop, he rushed out again after his body landed, and raised his fist to blast at Lin Feng.

Although the drunken maniac has his eyes closed, he can still lock Lin Feng's position, and can find Lin Feng's vital points, and even find out Lin Feng's flaws, this is the mystery of drunken fist: the body is not drunk, the eyes are closed, even if his eyes are closed, he can make the most accurate judgment, so as to make the most correct reaction.

Lin Feng chose to meet the attack with his palm this time, and his right palm, which was blessed with the power of the iron wall, collided with the drunken maniac's fist, and the impact force that burst out forced him back again, and the drunken maniac also took a step back.

Immediately after, the drunken maniac's body changed, flashed to Lin Feng's right side, he withdrew his two fists to protect his waist, and rotated clockwise on the spot, and then his right leg kicked Lin Feng's waist with a burst of explosive energy.

"Tai Chi pusher!"

Lin Feng's body twisted instantly, and a Tai Chi push hand transferred the strength of the drunkard's legs, and at the same time, he clasped the drunkard's calves with both hands, and threw it to the right forcefully, throwing the drunkard's lunatic out.

The drunken maniac flew out five or six meters, supported the ground with one hand when he was about to land, a harrier turned over and rose into the air, and finally landed firmly on the ground, he raised his head, opened his eyes and looked at Lin Feng, and smiled: "Not old, the strength is quite strong, the Tai Chi push you used just now came out of the Tai Chi Gate?"

"Tai Chi Sect can teach a strong man like me. When Lin Feng spoke, he had already come to the drunken maniac, and quickly slashed out with a palm, "Gossip practice empty palm!"

The drunken maniac didn't make a hard connection, his body shook and he dodged, and then attacked, his fist with a whistling wind, and it hit Lin Feng's chest with a momentum like a bamboo, "Dragon Fist!"

Lin Feng had already been on guard, and with a step on his footwork, his body shifted in a C-shaped arc, appearing on the side of the drunken maniac, and then his palms shot out as fast as a phantom, "Swimming Bagua Palm!"

"Flip the Heavens!"

"Dividing the water!"

"Green Dragon Dew Claw!"

"Black Tiger Heart!"

The drunken maniac used a series of moves, fiercely confronting Lin Feng, sometimes attacking and sometimes defending, dealing with it in an orderly manner, without falling behind at all.

Although Lin Feng did not have the upper hand, he did not fall into the disadvantage, the drunken fist of the drunken maniac is powerful, but his kung fu practice is no worse than that of the drunken maniac, how can he be so easily suppressed by the drunken maniac?

"Brother Lin Feng, come on, kill that bad old man!" Ouyang Mengmeng stood on the balcony on the second floor to cheer for Lin Feng, she didn't know who the drunkard was, and she didn't know what the drunkard was doing, but she knew that the drunkard must be a bad person, otherwise how could she fight with Lin Feng? As long as she was against Lin Feng, he would be a big bad guy, and she would have to let Lin Feng be beaten to death.

Liu Ruyin looked at the two people fighting below, and sighed in her heart, this man is strong, but he can always attract danger, since he appeared, she doesn't know how many thrilling things she has experienced, she really doesn't know what kind of life he lived before, what a mysterious man.

Outside the manor, a man with thick eyebrows watched the battle between Lin Feng and the drunken maniac with blazing eyes, and his heart was difficult to calm down, the drunken maniac was a martial arts master who was drunk and successful, and his strength was extremely strong, if it wasn't for his father's personal action, he would not have been able to capture the drunken maniac, but Lin Feng was able to fight with the drunken maniac inseparably, this strength really shocked him, you know, Lin Feng is only twenty-five years old! He has such a strong strength at such a young age, and how many people will be his opponents in another ten or eight years?

I must pull him into my Yin family's camp!" A look of determination flashed in the eyes of the man with thick eyebrows. (To be continued.) )