Huang Jie knew that he was not Murong Changfeng's opponent, but he wanted to gamble with the power of the Immortal Sutra.

There is an insurmountable gap between the foundation building divine power and the first layer of qi refining, and there has never been a precedent for killing people by leapfrogging, even in the vast cultivation realm, there are few such examples.

But Huang Jie doesn't want to blindly defend, he wants to be like a tiger, even if he dies, he has to pounce on it, so that the other party knows that he is not a sick cat.

In just an instant, the two of them collided with a punch.

Murong Changfeng's eyes showed disdain, as if he was looking at an ant, but when Huang Jie's punch hit him. He frowned suddenly.

A golden light actually broke through Murong Changfeng's qi, Murong Changfeng's face changed, and he looked at Huang Jie with some surprise: "I didn't expect you to be able to punch out such a powerful force." ”

"Your punch is enough to seriously injure Shen Lao. ”

Murong Changfeng looked at Huang Jie with a complicated expression. The palm of his hand slapped directly on Huang Jie's chest.

"The third move, take it. ”

With a muffled bang, Huang Jie's chest seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he lost consciousness instantly.

The gap is too big.

Murong Changfeng is simply a demon.

Huang Jie flew out upside down. He fell heavily to the ground, numb all over.

His eyes showed unwillingness, and Murong Changfeng shook his head and sighed: "I'm sorry." ”

On the surface, Huang Jie didn't seem to have anything to do, but in fact, Murong Changfeng's palm just now, all the internal energy rushed into Huang Jie's body.

At this time, Huang Jie's internal organs were all shattered.

"I killed a genius by mistake. Murong Changfeng was a little regretful.

Murong Changfeng knew that the blow just now was too heavy, and he didn't want to kill Huang Jie, but Huang Jie's punch just now made him feel fear.

Murong Changfeng couldn't believe that Huang Jie was only in the realm of Qi Refining Great Perfection.

Therefore, Murong Changfeng used his true strength.

A force that even Shen Lao couldn't resist.

Murong Changfeng lifted his sword, his eyes revealing a trace of sadness, and Huang Jie also closed his eyes, and his breathing slowly stopped.

"I thought that Qin Tian was already very rare, but I didn't expect that a genius who was a thousand times better than Qin Tian appeared in the East China Sea. Murong Changfeng looked at the moonlight and felt guilty.

"It would be nice if he was from the dragon group. ”

"It's a pity. ”

"If I don't kill him, I'm bound to face a formidable enemy in the future. Murong Changfeng was in a very complicated mood, he didn't want to kill Huang Jie, but he knew that in the future, Huang Jie would grow to a terrifying state, just like the iron hand's master Yun Zhonghe.

The crane in the clouds, Murong Changfeng, can still deal with it, but after Huang Jie stepped into the foundation, it is obviously much more difficult than the crane in the clouds.

If Murong Changfeng can't cope with it, it will be a big trouble.

As a member of the Dragon Group, Murong Changfeng naturally had to hold the situation firmly in his hands, and he would never allow any variables to arise.

And when Murong Changfeng was about to leave with his sword, a hunchbacked old man walked out.

The hunchbacked old man held a stick in his hand, and walked towards Huang Jie step by step with the stick in his hand.

"Hey, I didn't expect the master to grow so fast. The hunchbacked old man looked at Huang Jie. Said slowly.

Murong Changfeng held his sword and looked at the hunchbacked old man: "Who is it?"

"Murong Changfeng, the world is so big, there are always some people you can't afford to mess with. The hunchbacked old man said indifferently.

Murong Changfeng could perceive heaven and earth, but he couldn't perceive the existence of the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man didn't have any aura on his body, and he couldn't even detect his breathing.

Murong Changfeng knew that this hunchbacked old man was definitely not an ordinary person, so he raised his sword and stabbed it with a sword.

The hunchbacked old man bent down and picked up Huang Jie, ignoring Murong Changfeng's long sword.

It's just that when Murong Changfeng's flying sword came, the hunchbacked old man raised his wooden stick slightly, and the flying sword was blocked.

Murong Changfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was busy using this four-way aura.

However, the aura of the Quartet seemed to be locked, and it couldn't be used at all.

The hunchbacked old man turned his head back with Huang Jie in his arms, he looked at Murong Changfeng without any sparkle in his eyes. Like a dead fish.

Hollow, deep.

Looking at these eyes, Murong Changfeng couldn't detect any vitality.

"I just said that there are some people you can't afford to mess with. The hunchbacked old man repeated, "Do you remember?"

After all, Murong Changfeng is the number one master in Huaxia. For so many years, he has gone deep into the enemy country, and what kind of scene has he never seen, he will naturally not be shocked by the hunchbacked old man in front of him.

"What if you don't remember?" Murong Changfeng said indifferently.

Naturally, his skills are more than just flying swords. Not only has he already succeeded in building the foundation, but he has also broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, and if he takes the genetic medicine, he will become the realm of the great consummation of the foundation.

Build the foundation for great consummation. It means that the world is invincible.

Therefore, Murong Changfeng has absolute confidence to face any master in the world.

The hunchbacked old man said softly: "If you can't remember, you will have to suffer a lot." ”

The hunchbacked old man's voice just fell. The wooden stick moved, and the wooden stick broke through the flying sword and rushed straight into Murong Changfeng's chest.

Murong Changfeng didn't have time to dodge at all, so he had to block it with his arm.

Murong Changfeng used all his strength to resist the wooden stick that looked to be rotten. Because he knew that this wooden stick was by no means as simple as it seemed, and if it could break his flying sword, it should not be underestimated.

It's just that even with all my might. I can't resist it.

Murong Changfeng was hit by a stick and rolled out more than ten meters away.

With a snort, Murong Changfeng spat out a mouthful of essence blood.

Since being promoted to the boss of the Dragon Group, Murong Changfeng has not been defeated. I have never been so embarrassed as I am today.

But today, he was defeated by a single move.

And this hunchbacked old man just made a slight move.

Terrible.

Murong Changfeng felt terrible for the first time, and he held the genetic medicine in his hand. Prepare for a fight to the death.

But who knew that the hunchbacked old man smiled: "Stupid fellow." ”

"Do you think you can beat me by pushing your limits?" the hunchbacked old man snorted.

The genetic medicine is to break through a person's limit, Murong Changfeng's face turned pale, he didn't expect the hunchbacked old man to even know what he was going to do next.

Murong Changfeng looked at the hunchbacked old man: "Who are you?"

"Someone you don't have the qualifications to know. ”

The hunchbacked old man disappeared with one step, but the voice came from heaven and earth.

"Remember what I said, don't mess with this kid again, he's someone you can't afford to mess with. Although the hunchbacked old man was gone, his voice was deafening.

Murong Changfeng climbed up. But he hadn't taken a few steps when he suddenly fell.

"Who the hell is this?" Murong Changfeng fell to the ground, realizing that he suddenly couldn't move.

"How could such a strong man ever appear in Huaxia?" Murong Changfeng was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak. You can only meditate in your heart.

Like a wasted person, Murong Changfeng was lying on the ground.

It wasn't until the next morning that a passing runner saw Murong Changfeng and kindly sent him to the hospital.

When Huang Jie woke up the next day. Already in his own bed.

"Wake up?" Huang Mu looked at Huang Jie and sighed angrily: "You kid, today is your grandfather's seventieth birthday, hurry up and wash your face." We're leaving. ”

"It's eight o'clock now, and at nine o'clock there is a bus to your grandfather's house, and it's three hours halfway, just in time for the birthday banquet, and it's too late. Huang Mu urged Huang Jie and said.

Huang Jie was stunned for a moment, could it be that he had a dream last night?

Didn't he be slapped to death by Murong Changfeng? But this is not hell!

Huang Jie secretly pinched his thigh, and only after feeling the pain did he jump out of bed and go to wash his face and brush his teeth.

"The injuries on my body are all healed, did the immortal scripture save me?" Huang Jie didn't understand, but he didn't think much about it, in short, it's good to be alive.

"I bought you new clothes. Huang Mu smiled: "Go to your grandfather's birthday banquet." We can't afford to lose face. ”

Huang Jie knew that his mother had been waiting for this day for a long time.

It was a day of reunion with her family.

For ordinary people, a family reunion is a very ordinary thing, but for Huang Mu. But it's very extravagant.

Three years, and only one day of waiting.

Huang Jie changed into new clothes and walked downstairs with Huang's mother.

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